Am
I’m so tired of the blogging
Dm
Yeah, I’m so tired of them bothering
E
This thing called modern generation
Am
Is born of life of constant logging
Am
Yeah, I’m so tired of opinions
Dm
And all the shadow equitation
E
I call the local weather station
Am
It’s raining bullshit through the nation
Dm
So go, get far
Am
It comes a message from an empty heart
Dm
Go, get far
E
Tweet it, tweet it little star.
Am
Plastic faces, plastic words
Dm C
We’re all living in our plastic world
G
And we are caught in mud
Am
Plastic faces, plastic fools
Dm C
God was sure misunderstood, aha
G
In this plastic world
Am
This is a world with people starving
Dm
Young people dying, bombs are falling
E
We do our party conversations
Am
About our make-up and foundation
Am
And all this talk about the fashion
Dm
Is such a western life obsession
E
Who’s in, who’s out, who bloody cares?
Am
I just close my eyes and disappear
Dm
So go, get far
Am
It comes a message from an empty heart
Dm
Go, get far
E
Tweet it, tweet it little star.
Am
Plastic faces, plastic words
Dm C
We’re all living in our plastic world
G
And we are caught in mud
Am
Plastic faces, plastic fools
Dm C
God was sure misunderstood, aha
G
In this plastic world
Am
In this plastic world
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Took out the chords by ear listen to the acoustic session, so I hope everything sound ok. Enjoy!