F#5 Out of my garden, passed the battle cruiser, B5 We jumped over cemetery gates, F#5 There on the wasteland, we saw the horizon, B5 I noticed your pupils dilate. PRE-BisS: B5 A5 F#5 G5 F#5 E5 G5 B5 F#5 G5 They're at it again, let's roll just like we used to, G5 B5 F#5 G5 In fields when we were young our hearts got lost in the circles, A5 B5 A5 B5 We had it all, a rise and fall. Came from the booze and the fags generation, And prayed for the mayhem to start, You said you were foolish but I saw the genius, In pulling the stitches apart. B5 D5 A5 E5 So raise your glass to the ones who have passed, G5 F#5 And the ones that got away, ohh.