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No Ticket

The Menzingers
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Well I'm a  member of the generation  Pentium mind
 post-Columbine  kids we practice  standing in line
 I could hear  the whistles blowin' at the  degree factory
 You better  know your role
 Paranoia  kicks his shoes off and  he settles in
 Can't have  a conversation without my head spinning
 To the beat  of the dark money metronome
 The scattered  tempo will arrest your soul
 I brake  for analogies  on this road  to cure a complimentary  disease of the
heart
 Provided at no  extra charge by the liars  spread by their whores
Cancer  costs a bit  more
 Half full  or half empty man its no concern
 When the glass  is smashed and you got nothing  to learn
 Come  off your pedestal digress  from your post
 Obey the posters  on the wall
 Her goosebumps  are whispering a secret  to me
 While logic's  condescending on my fantasies
 Searching  for Atlantis in the thick  of a storm
 Capsize  with the Montengards
 Well  I can't go  it alone
 But i don't need  the approval of the  megaphone
 Because the voice  behind's got a plan  of his own
 To play  me for  a fool
 Even Ceaser  can share some empathy
 For the Fourth  Estate's brutal murder  atrocity
 They tasted  the blade of the  Laissez-sword
 And it burned  when it went down
 The weathermen  are telling me that I'd  better scramble
 There's a storm  on the brink that the levies  won't handle
 Opportunity's  door is neither open  or shut
 It's rusted  and propped ajar
 I brake  for analogies  on this road  to cure a complimentary  disease
 My power  is listed at the top  of the screen
 So play  me for  a fool

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Readable chord sheet for No Ticket by The Menzingers

Well I'm a[F#m] member of the generatio[D]n Pentium mind
post-Co[A]lumbine kids we pra[E]ctice standing in line
I could h[F#m]ear the whistles blowin' at the[D] degree factory
You bet[A]ter know your r[A]ole
Paran[F#m]oia kicks his shoes off [D]and he settles in
Can't h[A]ave a conversation without my head spi[E]nning
To the b[F#m]eat of the dark money me[D]tronome
The sc[A]attered tempo will arrest your s[A]oul
I b[F#m]rake for anal[D]ogies on this ro[A]ad to cure a comp[E]limentary disease of the
[F#m]heart
Provided at [D]no extra charge by the li[A]ars spread by their wh[E]ores
[F#]Cancer costs a bit[Dmaj7] more
Half f[F#m]ull or half empty man its no co[D]ncern
When the gl[A]ass is smashed and you got n[E]othing to learn
C[F#m]ome off your pedestal di[D]gress from your post
Obey the p[A]osters on the w[A]all
Her g[F#m]oosebumps are whispering a [D]secret to me
While lo[A]gic's condescending on my f[E]antasies
S[F#m]earching for Atlantis in the t[D]hick of a storm
C[A]apsize with the Monte[E]ngards
W[F#m]ell I can't [D]go it alone
But i don't n[A]eed the approval of t[E]he megaphone
Because the [F#m]voice behind's got a p[D]lan of his own
To p[A]lay me f[E]or a f[F#]ool [Dmaj7]
Even C[F#m]easer can share some emp[D]athy
For the Fo[A]urth Estate's brutal m[E]urder atrocity
They t[F#m]asted the blade of t[D]he Laissez-sword
And it b[A]urned when it went d[A]own
The we[F#m]athermen are telling me that I[D]'d better scramble
There's a s[A]torm on the brink that the le[E]vies won't handle
Opp[F#m]ortunity's door is neither o[D]pen or shut
It's ru[A]sted and propped [A]ajar
I b[F#m]rake for ana[D]logies on this r[A]oad to cure a com[E]plimentary disease
My p[F#m]ower is listed at the t[D]op of the screen
So p[A]lay me f[E]or a f[F#]ool [Dmaj7]

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