Tom: Bm Intro: Bm - F# - Bm - F# Bm F# We are damned and we are dead Bm F# all god's children to be sent Bm A to our perfect place in the sun G F# and in the dirt Bm F# There's a windshield in my heart Bm F# we are bugs so smeared and scarred Bm A and could you stop the meat from thinking G before I swallow all of it, F# could you please? G A# A Put me in the motorcade G A# A put me in the death parade G A# A dress me up and make me G F# dress me up and make me your dying god Bm angel with needles F# poked through our eyes Bm and let the ugly light F# of the world in Bm A and we were no longer blind G F# and we were no longer blind G A# A Put me in the motorcade G A# A put me in the death parade G A# A dress me up and make me G F# dress me up and make me your dying god Bm F# Now we hold the "ugly head" Bm F# the Mary-whore is at the bed Bm A They've cast the shadow of our perfect death G F# in the sun and in the dirt.