Where Are Your Friends

C G Am F 2x C G Am Well nothing sounds good when it's for the rest of your life F C G Nothing forced me faster than, thinking I could try C G Am Nothing sounds good when your back's against the wall F C G Living for the state, make them proud, f**k them all C G Am Let your hair grow long, watch your jeans wear so thin F C G showering's overrated, you won't miss your clean skin C G Am Well nothing sounds good when your work turns to shit F C G unproud of anything Am F G Am F and you don't believe, in God or even yourself don't trust anybody to leave, your ass alone No! C G Am F Am Tell me where are your friends F Tell me where are your guns C G AM G Tell me why am I the sick one here when the lies that you live are so complicated Am F and nobody said, that resistance is dead Dm F it's not to me, it's not to us C G Am F 2x C G But you don't care Am F C G when your sickness it spreads down to your toes and into your eyes and into your chest and into your face and C G Am F into your words and into your smell but you're not the type for apologies Am so write down the chords, it'll make you stronger C G Am G F drink whisky to grow taller and beat the living shit out of yourself C G Am F C G Am Tell me where are your friends F Tell me where are your guns C G AM G Tell me why am I the sick one here when the lies that you live are so complicated Am F and nobody said, that resistance is dead Dm F it's not to me, it's not to us C G Am F 2x