Nothing But Thieves – This Feels Like The End (Guitar)
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[Verse 1]
D E7 Bm Oh, look at this place, what a waste, it's such a mess D E7 G We skim through the horror to find some happiness D E7 Bm But it's getting harder to get a little taste D E7 G As we're getting more divided every day
[Pre-Chorus]
A Oh, this feels like the end A D A Yeah, it feels like the end D G We're addicted to the pain G No, we can't look away D A Oh, this feels like the end (It won't stop) D A Is this ever gonna end? (Creeping on) D G 'Cause I can't look away (It won't stop) G D G Bm G A No, I can't look away
[Chorus]
A Bm D G Can you believe what we are seeing? G Bm G A We devolve into inferior beings A Bm D G Right before your eyes, right before your eyes G And I don't wanna see, wanna see A What we've become G What we've become
[Verse 2]
D E Bm Now we're getting numb to the numbers on the screen D E G But there's still more upturned dinghies in the sea
[Pre-Chorus]
A Oh, this feels like the end A D A Yeah, it feels like the end D G We're addicted to the pain G No, we can't look away D A Oh, this feels like the end (It won't stop) D A Is this ever gonna end? (Creeping on) D G Bm G A 'Cause I can't look away (It won't stop)
[Chorus]
A Bm D G Can you believe what we are seeing? G Bm G A We devolve into inferior beings A Bm D G Right before your eyes, right before your eyes G And I don't wanna see, wanna see Bm What we've become
[Bridge]
Bm E G There's a tension in the air. Everyone can feel it Bm What we've become Bm E G Seven reported dead in the street. It permeates everything G E G It's in our homes, our chlorinated chicken Bm E Seventeen reported dead. G E We stare at whatever clickbait debate next goes viral. Bm E G Plastic opinions and drive-through funerals, everything has a price.
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And then you
Bm E G E G Your consent is manufactured and you are being sold, categorised and catalogued. Bm E G E Passed on and processed for whatever scheme is next designed to keep us compartmentalised G and at each other's god damn throats Bm E G E Fifty-seven reported dead, where does it end? G Is this it? Bm E7 G Bm G A At what point do we say, "No, we are people, surely we are better than this?"
[Outro]
A Bm D G Can you believe what we are seeing? G Bm G A We devolve into inferior beings A Bm D G Right before your eyes, right before your eyes G And I don't wanna see, wanna see A What we've become Bm D G What we've become Bm G A What we've become, oh Bm D G What we've become