Sam Fender - Hypersonic Missiles

      [Verse 1]
E
Dutch kids huff balloons in the parking lot
E
The golden arches illuminate the business park
F#m
I eat myself to death, feed the corporate machine
F#m
I watch the movies, recite every line and scene
A
God bless America and all of its allies
F#m                                              E E
I'm not the first to live with wool over my eyes


[Verse 2]
E
I am so blissfully unaware of everything
E
Kids in Gaza are bombed, and I'm just out of it
F#m
The tensions of the world are rising higher
F#m
We're probably due another war with all this ire
A
I'm not smart enough to change a thing
F#m                                                     E E
I've no answers, only questions, don't you ask a thing


[Chorus]
        A                       F#m                    E        E
Oh, the silver-tongue suits and cartoons, they rule my world
             F#m              A                  E E
Saying it's a high time for hypersonic missiles
             A
But when the bombs drop, darling
    F#m                            E
Can you say that you've lived your life?
              F#m              A                E
Oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles


[Verse 3]
E
The cities lie like tumours all across the world
E
A cancer eating mankind, hitting it on blindside
F#m
They say I'm a nihilist 'cause I can't see
F#m
Any decent rhyme or reason for the life of you and me
      A
But I believe in what I'm feeling, and I'm falling for you
     F#m                                                          E
This world is gonna end, but 'til then, I'll give you everything I have

I'll give you everything I have

A F#m E E

[Bridge]
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
                  A
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
                  A
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
                  A
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
                   F#m
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
                  E
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

(C'mon)


[Chorus]
A                               F#m                        E E
Oh, the silver-tongue suits and cartoons, they rule my world
              F#m               A               E E
Saying it's a high time for hypersonic missiles
         A
When the bombs drop, darling
    F#m                            E         E
Can you say that you've lived your life?
              F#m               A              E E
Oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles


[Outro]
            A                      F#m
Then you'll do the same, only the names change, honey
         E
You can join their club if you're born into money
       F#m              A               E
It's a high time for hypersonic missiles
                   F#m              A                E
And, oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles
                   F#m              A                E
And, oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles
              F#m             A                  E
Oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles