Passenger - What Will Become Of Us

      
 
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 CAPO 5
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 Intro:
 
 F - C - G - C x2
 
 F               C                
 Well wood burns, and metal rusts,
 G            C                      
 So, darling, what's to become of us,
 F                      C                     
 When the weather turns, and they say it must,
 G               C                     F  
 Well we'll need coats for the both of us,
                     C                       
 But the wool is thin and it's full of holes,
 G                  C                      
 And there's no heat in this abandoned bus,
 F                  C                
 So will we go alone, out on our own,
 G              C                   
 Oh, darling, what's to become of us
 
 
 F - C - G - C x2
 
 F               C             
 Well, boats sink into the sea,
 G                  C                      F    
 And airplanes that crash like computer screens,
 F              C             G  
 And signals fail, trains derail,
                 C                      
 And car bonnets crumple like magazines,
 
 F                        C                     
 'Til they're put in piles like stacks of tiles,
 G                 C                        
 In a yard full of fridges and broken stuff,
 F               C               
 Will we go alone out on our own,
 G            C                     
 Oh, darling, what's to become of us
 
 F - C - G - C x2
 
 F                             C               
 We will bite our noses off to spite our faces,
 F C (F C G C rapidly)
 Both of us will rust like metal fences in the rain,
 F                             Am                        
 You will pour the gasoline and I will spark the matches,
        C                             G                      
 We will burn within our fire, we will burn within our flames
 
 F - C - G - C x2
 
 F                   C              
 Well yeast ferments and milk sours,
 G                    C                         
 When it's out of the fridge for too many hours,
 F            C                    
 Well we lament in separate towers,
 G                      C                         
 Never knowing if we're brave or if we're cowards,
 F                   C                    G  
 For they pour cement down this hole of ours,
              C                              
 And we'll be stuck under stones and flowers,
 F               C               
 Will we go alone out on our own,
 G                         C               
 Oh, darling, that's what will become of us