Goes like this: EGD on verses...the first two lines anyway
E5          G5            D5              E5
I adore a confrontation, I should be ashamed.
              G5             D5             E5
A carnival of complication, everyone's to blame.
C5              D5                   F5                  C5
We can see the rocket's red glare, pipebombs bursting in the air.
C5             F5               D5
As we proudly hail our taxis out of the fight.

Biss: B5 F#5 A5 E5
        B5              F#5        A5           E5
Singing born of this nation of white bread foundation
       B5        F#5         A5         E5
We're taping a king beaten off his crown.
B5            F#5           A5             E5
My country, tis of thee, sweet land of irony.
B5           F#5        A5       E5
Spoonful of sugar to wash it down.