G#m Under the weight of a broken nose E It's not that simple but he won't seem to notice C#7 There must be more to this G#m So leave those sink states and E Let's book a holiday We're painting all the counties in blue C#7 'Cause we're already boring And we're already hoarding What else have we got left to accrue? G#m And the ramblers will say: E "It's got a marvellous view" C# But we don't know how many lives it took, no C#m They'll never know what you knew Chorus: G#m7 And we're so calm but we're (fucking scared, fucking scared) G#m7 And we're so calm but we're (fucking scared, fucking scared) G#m7 And we're so calm but we're (fucking scared, fucking scared) G#m7 And we're so calm but we're fucking scared of people like you Under the weight of some Sertraline A couple Prozacs, and now I'm pumping dopamine! There must be more to this We've got a country house now, old dog has been put down now It's nice to be around trees Custom license plate on our Audi R8 How many grocers does one county need? Chorus: And the ramblers will say "It's still a marvellous view!" But that treadmill still looms With your hedonic misuse So come on, one and all and see the apathy! The reams of grey stencils that fill the tapestry I look to all of you and see a different fucking species! Aspiration for a different destination to me Across the Pennines, there's a thin blue line, a knife and a mall I would do something, if it wasn't all so effortful 'Cause I'm so high, my brain can't even look at the fall And when you've reached the top, there's nowhere else to go but... | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# C#m C#7 E G#m G#m7 |