D            A                 Em          G
The sun will become the anthem of your underground

D                 A            Em               G
You're two floors down getting high in the back room

D                     A             Em                  G
If I flooded out your house, do you think you'd make it out,

             A                  Em               Bm   A
Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs

D   Bm          A           G        Bm   A
And at your funeral, I will sing the requiem


D            A                 Em           G
The sun will become the anthem of your underground

D                 A            Em               G
You're two floors down getting high in the back room

D                     A             Em                  G
If I flooded out your house, do you think you'd make it out,

             A                  Em               Bm   A
Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs


D   Bm          A           G        Bm   A
And at your funeral, I will sing the requiem


D    Bm           A                       G       Bm        A
I'd offer you my hand, it would hurt too much to watch you die


D           A                      Em                G
And you can bet, when we mourn the death of you that night


D                     A            Em             G
They'll lay me on the dinner table, I will be the pig


         A           Em                   Bm              A
With the apple in my mouth, the food that celebrates your end


D   Bm          A           G        Bm   A
And at your funeral, I will sing the requiem


D   Bm           A                       G       Bm        A
I'd offer you my hand, it would hurt too much to watch you die


D   Bm          A            G       Bm   A
And at your funeral, I will sing the requiem


D   Bm           A                       G       Bm        A
I'd offer you my hand, it would hurt too much to watch you die


G     Bm     A    A


G     Bm     A    A