D 
and by the way 
you know that hope will make you strange 
make you blink, make you blank, make you sink 
        G 
it will make you afraid of change 
and often blame 
the box with the view of the world 
             D 
and the ones that fill the frame 
i turn it up but then i turn it off 
because i can't stand when they start to talk 
    G 
about the hurting and k*lling  
whose shoes are we filling 
the damage and ruin 
and the things that were doing 
D 
we gotta stop, we gotta turn it all off 
we gotta rewind and start it up again 
Em 
riff 
because we fell across the fall line 
                         G           D  G D  G 
ain't there nothing sacred anymore    nananananananan? 
 
D 
somebody saw him jump 
but bobody saw him slip 
i guess he lost a lot of hope 
and then he lost his grip 
    G 
now he's lying the freeway in the middle of this mess 
guess we lost another one 
just like the other one 
D 
optimistic hypocrite 
that didn't have the nerve to quit 
the things that kepy him wanting more 
until he finally reached the core  
Em 
riff 
he fell across the fall line 
                                G 
ain't there nothing sacred anymore