G          Dm        C           G
in a place like this where nobody cares about you
you don’t even exist unless there’s someone around you
you’re just another bug at the bottom of the tax base
brainwashed into believing in this worthless rat race
and this thing you are or that you perceive yourself to be
is just like a stinger ripped off a honeybee
what was that thing you were trying to defend
are you a life or just a means to an end?
F                        C
dont you know it dont have to be this way
Am     Bb             F/A    C
dont listen to what they say, we can do it better
F                        C
they just want to find a way to make you pay
Am    Bb           F/A    C
and teach you how to pray and make you think you matter

Bb        F        G  G  x2

G          Dm        C           G
in a place like this you need to know someone
and it’s hard to get anywhere without having your bra undone
but you can get what you want if you can compromise your senses
the worlds a better place through any other lenses
and while the monkeys grunt at you and pump you like a spicket
the sidewalks get painted blue and they give you a ticket
and it all seems like some evil piece of fiction
if you’re the one true spacegirl, where is all the action?

F                        C
dont you know there are things we’re not supposed to see
Am     Bb             F/A    C
democracy,  snuff films and fisting
F                        C
dont you see they keep training you in your sleep
Am     Bb           F/A    C
they just want to keep your options from vesting

Am   G    F     C       G G
i dont wanna live in a place like this
i dont wanna live in a place like this

G          Dm        C           G
in a place like this where everyone’s out to use you
and you find yourself doing all the things you once refused to
and now it’s okay i guess we all have to adjust
and all we really come to is sticky little lumps of dust

F                        C
and if you think that we were meant to be
Am     Bb             F/A    C
that’s just your vanity and a case of denial
F                        C
this cant all be part of some master plan
Am     Bb              F/A    C
some kind of god made for man just wait a while

CHORUS
G          Dm        C           G
in a place like this the product of invention
it’s hard to see anything but bad intentions
cuz the people so hard they trying to get by
when everything they do they still all gonna die

F                        C
dont you see there just no way that there’s a point
Am     Bb             F/A    C
roll another joint and freefall a while
F                        C
the people here are just a funny accident
Am     Bb             F/A    C
we were never meant to think that we matter

CHORUS