Altered States
- Direct Hit!
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Intro
Em
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Verse 1
N.C.
All the ghosts in the graveyard all have just what they want
N.C.
All they lost they recovered
N.C.
Here they're now back to haunt
Em
All the demons in hell
G
Their crown's all their pain and their cries
Em
All their suffering's their playground
G
Emptiness fills their minds
Pre-chorus
C G Em D C G C
Cause no one has a thought before they die that each of us rots in time
Chorus
G Em D
We're all animals in an altered state
C G Em D C D
You know it takes a lot to recognize you're insane
C G Em C G Em D
And time tends to equate all the pointlessness in heaven we hope for
C G D Em
With all that we create
Verse 2
Em G
So all that's left is to witness all the ways that they've won
Em G
All the games of existence matter not when they're done
Em G
Floating round in the sewage is all that we've got after death
Am C D
Call it heaven if it's what you want, call it whatever you get
Pre-chorus
C G Em D C G C
Cause no one has a thought before they die that each of us rots in time
C G Em D C G C
Yeah no one has a thought before they die that heaven is a moment in time
Chorus
G Em D
We're all animals in an altered state
C G Em D C D
You know it takes a lot to recognize you're insane
C G Em C G Em D
And time tends to equate all the pointlessness in heaven we hope for
C G D C
With all that we create
Solo
C G C D G
Bridge
C D Em
We're not the same, but we're not more
G D
We're spirits in a rotting world
C D
We'll wait again to see what's next in line
Chorus
C
We're all animals in an altered state
N.C.
You know it takes a lot to recognize you're insane
C G Em C G Em D
And time tends to equate all the pointlessness in heaven we hope for
C G Em D
You're obsessed with infinite doped up
C G Em
More by death than we can drum
D C G Em
Ignore everything we've locked within the door











