Letra de Where Only the Graves Are Real

[Intro]
E
[Verse 1]
E A E
I'm so tired of the beautiful people, I’m so tired of the elegant games
E B
I'm so tired of being normal and treated strange
A E A E
I don't need the late night parties or their plastic, perfect world
A B E
Where only the graves are real
[Chorus]
F#m A
Where are my true friends, where did they go?
F#m A B
Where are my true friends, where did thеy go?
E F#m A E
Goddamn, all of my fake friends
E B
The onеs who cling to me like I’m a star
A E A F#m
Everyone's your best friend when you're closing down the bars
A B E F#m A E
God bless the ones who really are
[Verse 2]
E A E
I'm so tired of making bargains, I'm so tired of cutting deals
E B
I'm so tired of working harder at spinning wheels
A E A E
Then I woke in someone's vision with a pile of day-old dread
A B E
And only the graves were real
[Chorus]
F#m A
Where are my true friends, where did they go?
F#m A B
Where are my true friends, where did they go?
E F#m A E
Goddamn, all of my fake friends
E B
The ones who cling to me like I'm a star
A E A F#m
Everyone’s your best friend when you’re closing down the bars
A B E F#m
God bless the ones who really are
A B E F#m A E
God bless the ones who really are
[Verse 3]
E A E
I'm so tired of sittin’ politely, I'm so tired of fakin' a smile
B
I'm so tired of delusional people livin’ in denial
A E A E
I don't need the addicts and pushers even though they're runnin' the whole damn thing
A B E
And only the graves are real
[Chorus]
F#m A
Where are my true friends, where did they go?
F#m A B
Where are my true friends, where did they go?
E F#m A E
Goddamn, all of my fake friends
E B
The ones who cling to me like I'm a star
A E A F#m
Everyone's your best friend when you're closing down the bars
A B E F#m
But God bless the ones who really are
A B E F#m
God bless the ones who really are
A B E F#m A E
This is a song for those who really are