C G F F
C G F F
[Verse]
C G
I was getting ready to be a threat
F
I was getting set for my accidental suicide
C
The kind where no one dies
G F
No one looks too surprised
C G
Then you realize riding on the para-success
F
Of a heavy-handed metaphor
C
And feeling like you've been here before
G
Because you've been here before
F
And you've been here before
C
Then a word washed ashore
G
A word washed ashore
F
Then a word washed ashore
[Chorus]
Am E
Sovay
F#m G#m
Sovay
Am E
Sovay
F C
All along the day
C G F F
C G F F
C G
I was getting ready to consider my next plan of attack
F C
I think I'm gonna sack the whole board of trustees
G F
All those Don Quixotes and their B-17s
F
And I swear this time
C G
Yeah this time
F
They'll blow us back to the 70's
C G
And this time
F
They're playing Ride of the Valkyries
C G
With no semblance of grace or ease
F
And they're acting on vagaries
C
With their violent proclivities
G
And they're playing Ride
F
They're playing Ride
C
And they're playing Ride
G F
Ride, Ride of the Valkyries
[Chorus]
Am E
Sovay
F#m G#m
Sovay
Am E
Sovay
F C
All along the day
C G F F
C G F F