I Wanted To Be Wrong

E B7 E B7 E B7sus4 E B E B7sus4 You know where I come from E B7sus4 You know what I feel E B7sus4 You're Yul Brenner Westworld E B7 Reporting from the field E B7sus4 I threw it into reverse E B7sus4 Made a motion to repeal E B7 You kicked my legs from under me E And tried to take the wheel A B I told you I wanted to be wrong A Bsus4 But everyone is humming a song A B7sus4 That I don't understand E B E B Now I know that the sun has shined on my side of the street E B E B The basket of America, the weevils and the wheat E B E B The milk and honeyed congregation, scrubbed and apple-cheeked E B7sus4 E B Salute Apollo 13 from the rattle jewelry seats E B E B7sus4 Mythology's seductive and it turned a trick on me E E That I have just begun to understand A B I told you I wanted to be wrong A B But everyone is humming a song A B7sus4 That I don't understand E B E B The rodeo is staged, gold circle goat-ropers and clowns E B E B A rumble in the third act, tie 'em up and burn 'em down E B E B We're armed to the teeth, born a little breech E B E B Blue-plate special analysts, cells and SUV's E B E B We can't approach the Allies cause they seem a little peeved E B E B7sus4 And speak a language we don't understand A B I told you I wanted to be wrong A B But everyone is humming a song A B7sus4 That I don't understand E B E B Storm into the boardroom of the conquering elite E B E B Did you recognize the madman who is shouting in the streets? E B E B Destroy the things that I don't understand E B E B7sus4 Destroy the things that I don't understand