Chewing Bottles

[D]My voice never made it in time

And they [Bm]hung me [A]out to [G]dry

[D]My words never bother to rhyme

And I [Bm]always [A]wonder [G]why

[Bm]So now I've taken to chewing [A]bottles

To see if I still [D]bleed

[A] [G]

[D]       [A] [G]

[D]The king has to beg for his meals

The [Bm]times just [A]get me [G]down

[D]But I'm just a spoke in the wheel

I'll [Bm]always [A]be [G]around

[Bm]And now our plans are just like [A]trash in the breeze

[Bm]They never stay afloat for [A]long

[Bm]But I'll take my chances

And shake the [A]hands of those who think that

they're still [D]free      [A]         [G]

That they're still [D]free         [A]            [G]

That they're still [D]free         [A]            [G]

That they're still [D]free         [A]            [G]

Come on

[D]       [A] [G]

(Listen for when to pause here, not difficult)

[D]Grab your torches [G]

It's time to burn this town [D]

Like men on porches [G]
No one will make a sound  [D]

So find the pieces [G]

And build another one [D]

We always need it  [G]

Because it's never [D]done

[D] [G] [Bm] [A]

[D]It's all [G]great

[Bm]I can't [A]breathe anymore

[D]Still [G]awake

[Bm]When my [A]face hits the floor

[D]Spent the [G]day

[Bm]Watching wav[A]es eat the shore

[D]I can't [G]stay

[Bm]No one [A]sings anymore    [D]        [G]  (x9)

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-Ben Malley