Time To Waste

[Intro]
F#m D F#m D
F#m D F#m D
F#m D F#m D
A D F#m
D

[Verse 1]
A
D        F#m
 There's someone down below blowing you a kiss.
D     A
 They watch from their windows
   F#m
As all arms fall to their sides,
             D          A          E
And all eyes fix on the death of tomorrow.
    F#m                      G#m
And you found everything you need
   A               F#m
To make a life complete,
    A        E           F#m                    G#m
Completely revolting and they have safety and relief
    A             D
For sale down the street.
  E          D         A
I see you in line every day

[Chorus]
                     F#m    D
You had time to waste   and I'm not sorry,
A                   F#m     D
 Such a basket case,   hide the cutlery.
A             F#m
 I had time to   kill,
     D
it's dead and buried.
A                        F#m       A/C#     D
 You've got guts to spill   but no one trustworthy.

[Verse 2]
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E      F#m                                   D
 These creatures are waking up in these dark trees.
 A
Awaiting like vultures.
    F#m                                  D
And eyes roll back turn white in time to feed
         A          E
They salivate in hunger.
    F#m                      G#m
For you, and everything they need
   A                F#m
To make a death complete,
    A        E       F#m
Completely unnatural and salvation lies
G#m          A             D                E            D
Behind those dead eyes that watch you while you sleep every
      A
night, and

[Chorus]
                     F#m    D
You had time to waste   and I'm not sorry,
A                   F#m     D
 Such a basket case,   hide the cutlery.
A             F#m
 I had time to   kill,
     D
it's dead and buried.
A                        F#m       A/C#     D
 You've got guts to spill   but no one trustworthy.

[Interlude]
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F#m D D#m D
E D

[Chorus]
A
                     F#m    D
You had time to waste   and I'm not sorry,
A                   F#m     D
 Such a basket case,   hide the cutlery.
A             F#m
 I had time to   kill,
     D
it's dead and buried.
A                        F#m       A/C#     D
 You've got guts to spill   but no one trustworthy.

[Outro]
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