Complain

A Did you see my hands were tied? I peirced the Saviour's side. F# Well what have I done? (What have we become?) A And more words to run it through. To crush anything in you. F# And to trip it up. E B F# It's simple, though, I'm tierd. Been unmoved, uninspired. (Next verse same chords as the first) E B F# It's easy, though, I'm mad. Weathered, so and...... C# Sad.... E B F# To see the lies in me. C# E And why, (I never try) B F# E F# E F# But I'll stand (displeased) so cheap.