Dour Percentage

	  		


Intro: F  G  F  G 


C                     Em 
We've woken up alone, no song to sing us off the edge; 
F                        Dm                F     
the speakers have blown. This planet is an orphanage. 
C                       E 
Deep abandonment issues at our core 
       Dm          
but if not each other  
                 G 
there's ****-all to really keep hustlin' for. 


C 
Ain't got no ride 
Em 
least not one that returns our message 
F                  Dm                F 
our parents aside, this planet is an orphanage. 
C      Em       Am         F 
And it cheapens us the way you and i 
G 
Torment each other 
Dm                   G 
It's just the way we combine. 


Cm 
Time for you to decide here on the concrete 
                             Fm 
you a winter soldier or just playing yourself and me too? 
Cm                       Ebm                               
I got your letter and it hurt me so many ways 
Ab 
had no breath to respond. 
Fm                              Cm 
Boy, you let your brothers down! 
Eb                            Ab 
You inhabit your own personal ghetto, 
                         Eb 
but no one's forcing you to stay there. 
    Ab              G 
Our circle's not so cannibalistic, baby. 


C                     Em 
We've woken up alone, no song to sing us off the edge; 
F                        Dm                F     
the speakers have blown. This planet is an orphanage. 
C                       E 
Deep abandonment issues at our core 
       Dm          
but if not each other  
                 G 
there's ****-all to really keep hustlin' for. 


C 
Ain't got no ride 
Em 
least not one that returns our message 
F                  Dm                F 
our parents aside, this planet is an orphanage. 
C      Em       Am         F 
And it cheapens us the way you and i 
G 
Torture each other 
Dm                   G 
It's just the way we collide. 



Cm 
It's time too make up your mind here in this cellar. 
                              Fm 
Are you gonna betray yourself or come join us up on the dais? 
Cm                            Ebm 
The conspiracy that's forever unfolding in your head, 
          Ab 
it's just not real. 
Fm                            Cm 
Boy, you let your people down! 
Eb                    Ab 
I murdered so much of myself here  
                Eb 
just to try and accommodate you. 
Ab                    G 
You know I saved your life a little, too, hey brother. 


F  G  F  G 


Cm                       Ab 
I don't resent you but i can't settle the debt of our 
Bbm                  Cm     
serrated history and blows i haven't got over yet. 
C      Em       Am         F        
And it cheapens us the way you and i 
G 
Torment each other. 


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