Bad Answer chords with lyrics by Direct Hit! - Easy chords and tabs for guitar

Direct Hit! – Bad Answer chords

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[Verse 1]
EI'm not the one, I'm not the one
A#I'm not the one you want
EI'm not the one, I'm not the one
A# EI'm not the one who's got the answer that you're looking for
A#The solution that you seek
ESuffering's all I'm doing
A#But it won't fill your need
[Pre-chorus]
C#m AWe all run on toward the setting sun
E BTrying just to keep it on the horizon
C#m ACall it stunned by your desperation
E BAll our love wasted on what's over and done
[Chorus]
EYou can tell everybody that we're nothing
BJust a collection of hollow cries and guts
EYou can tell everybody that my soul's made up
BIf you just let me crumble into dust
[Interlude] E B [Verse 2]
EI'm not the one, I'm not the one
A#I'm not the one you want
EI'm not the one, I'm not the one
A#I'm not the one just stop
E A#No answer makes you satisfied, no answer lets you sleep
E A#Life's meaning's to find meaning in this abyss, so black and deep
F# BYou ran outta time, can't satisfy that need now that you've died
[Chorus]
EYou can tell everybody that we're nothing
BJust a collection of hollow cries and guts
EYou can tell everybody that my soul's made up
BIf you're dumb enough to accept that stuff
EYou can tell everybody that we're nothing
BJust a collection of borrowed time and dust
EYou can tell everybody that their love's made up
BIf it helps when you try to sleep at night
[Solo] C#m A E B [Bridge]
G# BDried up, the sand's filled up your mind
EBlack hole is all that's left inside
A F# BYou were dead when you were born to this dead world
G# EJust let us break apart, we'll both feel better for it, can't ignore it
A BIf you're sick of it, just let it go
BJust let it go, just let it
[Pre-chorus]
C#m AWe all run on toward the setting sun
E BTrying just to keep it on the horizon
C#m ACall it stunned by our desperation
E BAll our love wasted on what's over and done
[Chorus]
EYou can tell everybody that I'm nothing, just a collection of hollow
BCries, guts, fucked
EYou can tell everybody that we're nothing
BJust a collection of hollow cries and guts
EYou can tell everybody that our soul's made up
BIf you're dumb enough to accept that stuff
EYou can tell everybody that we're nothing
BJust a collection of borrowed time and dust
EYou can tell everybody that their love's made up
B EIf it helps when you try to sleep at night
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