A#
C
A
A#
G
C
D#
F
A#
C
A
A#
these withered hands have dug for a dream
G
C
D#
F
sifted through sand and leftover nightmares
A#
C
A
A#
over the hill a desolate wind
G
C
D#
F
turns shit to gold and blows my soul crazy
A#
the end
C
o the end
G#
D#
we live again
Gm
Csus
C
o i grow weary of the end
A#
C
A
A#
o hungry days the footsteps of fools
G
C
D#
F
gazing alone through sex-painted windows
A#
C
A
A#
dredging the night drunk libertines
G
C
D#
F
stink like a colognes from the newfangled wasteland
A#
the end
C
o the end
G#
D#
we live again
Gm
Csus
C
o i grow weary of the end
G#
D#
G7
love is a plague in a mix-match parade
Cm
G#
where the castaways look so deranged
G
Cm
when will the children learn to let their wildernesses burn
D#
Gm
Csus
C
C9
C
and love will be new never cold an d v acan t
A#
C
A
A#
these withered hands have dug for a dream
G
C
D#
F
sifted through sand and leftover nightmares
A#
the end
C
o the end
G#
D#
we live again
Gm
Csus
C
o i grow weary of the end
A#
Gm
A
C
F
G7
Cm
G#
G
D#
C9
