A#m Fm G# D# I believe that reality is gone Disillusion is real I believe that morality is gone And there's nothing to feel If you take the sacred things Things that we hold dear Empty promise is all you'll find C So give me something Chorus: Fm D# Something to believe in - x4 I believe in a changing of the guard Put our feet on the ground See it happen in your own backyard Everything breaks down Do you accept what you are told Without even thinking Throw it all and make your own And give me something Chorus - x4 Where they lead You will follow Well, I guess that's just the way it goes And if you look away You'll be doing what they say And if you look alive You'll be singled out and tried If you take home anything Let it be your will to think The more cynical you become The better off you'll be Chorus - x8 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#m C D# Fm G# |