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G C .
Verse
GBy the way, my head is ******* pounding something
CVicious, it's a treat to be surviving in this moment
GSet foot in the past, keep planning now for the future
CJust let the present rot after pulling out its sutures
Pre-Chorus
DScreaming at the sight of it
Em CBut not moving out of its way
D EmSlowly burn inside of this failure
CBelabour the point away
Chorus
G EmCatastrophe
Bm CSitting on the shoulders of what used
G EmWhat used to be
Bm C G CThe horse we're betting on's already dead, so what's the use?..
Verse
GFind your place to sit so deep inside the sadness
CThe luxury or whatever is left of it
EmIs rightly out of reach from our greedy, thieving fingers with
COne foot in the grave, our trigger finger's got the itch
Pre-Chorus
DScreaming at the sight of it
Em CBut still standing right in its way
D EmBurning now inside of this failure
CBelabour the point away
Chorus
G EmCatastrophe.
Bm CSitting on the shoulders of what used
G EmWhat used to be
Bm CThe horse we're betting on's already dead, so what's the use?
Instrumental
D# Em C G D# Em C .
Chorus
G EmCatastrophe.
Bm CSitting on the shoulders of what's been
G EmWhat used to be
Bm CThe horse we're betting on's already dead
Chorus
G EmCatastrophe.
Bm CSitting on the shoulders of what used
G EmWhat used to be
Bm CThe horse we're betting on's already dead, so what's the use?
G EmCatastrophe.
Bm CSitting on the shoulders of what used
G EmWhat used to be
Bm C GThe horse we're betting on's already dead, so what's the use?
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