Fear City

Tom : Eb
A# G# F# C#
Dragged down into lowercase
  F#           Fm
A# C# D# x3 A# G#
Trying to get your cops to talk right
F# C#
But they can't put the paper in your face
  F#           Fm
A# C# D# x3 A# G#
You're just trying to walk by
F# C#
So now I got a new game, baby
F# Fm
No one's going to recognize it
A# C# D# A# C# D#
Your broken English over their flat, tired remarks
A# C# D# A# G#
Still trying to bring some dead beauty back to life
  D#             F#
A#- > A- > G#- > Cm
Isn't it pretty?
  F#        D#         F#
A#- > A- > G#- > Cm F# G#
Yeah, I'm going to see my city dead
  F#  C#  F#   Fm
A# C# D# x3 A# G#
I can do everything that your man does except for better
G# F# C#
Got no interest now in undressing your kids
F# Fm
With cheap angst love letters
A# C# D# A# C# D#
You write your name in all of the places no one goes
A# C# D# A# G#
Some can't be satisfied until everybody knows

[Trecho 2x]
  D#             F#
A#- > A- > G#- > Cm
Isn't it pretty?
  F#      D#        F#
A#- > A- > G#- > Cm F#
Yeah, I'm going to see my city dead
(Come on)
  D#             F#
A#- > A- > G#- > Cm
Isn't it pretty?
  F#      D#        F#
A#- > A- > G#- > Cm F#
Yeah, I'm going to see my city dead