[Intro]
G C
G C D
[Verse]
G
Between the plastic surgery and credit card receipts
Em
Child goes to bed at night without a bite to eat
C
A prince denies a shilling to a beggar in the street
D
God slits his tires to his presidential suite
[Verse]
G
As we celebrate celebrity and all the joy it brings
Em
We endure the over privilege just for having fancy things
C
Worship at the alter of our plasma TV screens
D
But inside of the pages of our fashion magazines
G
We're singing on
Em G Em C D
Na-na-na-na
G D C
And our fashion magazines
[Verse]
G
Future civilizations study people of today
Em
Excavate our ruins and examine our remains
D
Catalog our plastic parts and put them on display
C
Put em' some mystery museum out in space
[Verse]
G
Like a vessel on the ocean being swallowed by the waves
Em
A dozen life preservers, and a thousand lives to save
C
Give them to the highest bidder, tell the other to be brave
D
As they sink down to the bottom to their deep and lonely graves
G Em G Em C D
They're singin' on, na-na-na-na
G D C
To their deep and lonely graves
[Break]
Em G C D
Sing a merry melody like sparrows in a gilded cage
Em G C D
Sing a joyful chorus sons and daughters of the gilded age
G C
[Verse]
G
Chapel bell is ringing and the storm is growing near
Em
Preacher's at the pope and lays the opium with fear
C D
Devil's in the parlor with a grin, from ear to ear
[Verse]
G
The economy is crumbling like a castle made of sand
Em
Daddy's at the office with a shotgun in his hand
C
Moma's at the shop, and Paul she's working on her tan
D
And I'll be at the corner tavern and I'll be singing with the band
G Em G
And I'm singing on, na-na-na-na
[Outro]
Em C D G
And all the homeless people are singing on, na-na-na-na
Em C D G Em C D
And all the fashion models are singing on, na-na-na-na
G C D
And I'm singing with the band