Bass Tuned To Dead

Bm F#m D Em7 Icy waters flow between us C G D In shelf life shock in the morning Bm F#m D Em7 I see rivers split to deltas C G D And trickle into the ocean Em7 D6 With my bow and my arrow F I will aim towards my atlas Em7 D And where I hit I'll go Em7 D6 And in my chosen location F I will croon a sorry sermon Em7 D And tune my bass to DEAD Bm F#m D Em7 Live volcanoes turn to craters C G D When their egos turn into space dust Bm F#m D Em7 Teleport me from this vacuum C G D I've some contraband information Em7 D6 With my bow and my arrow F I will aim towards my atlas Em7 D And where I hit I'll go Em7 D6 And in my given location F I will croon a sorry sermon Em7 D And tune my bass to L.U.V.?