B
desperate 
        Eb
but not hopeless
Ab
I feel so useless
E
in the murder city

desperate
but not helpless
the clock strikes midnight
in the murder city


B          Eb        
I'm a wide awake
          Ab        
after the riot
E                        
this demonstration
       B
of our anguish
F#         B
this empty laugher
       Ab            
has no reason
E                          
like a bottle
B               F#               
of our favorite poison


B
we are the last call
          E
and where so pathetic

christian's crying
in the bathroom
and I just want to
bum a cigarette
we've come so far
we've been so wasted
it's written 
all over our faces