Bad Religion
I Want Something More
No Control (1989)

Am  F/A  Am  F/A G

Am                             F/A
Going through a world of sad debris
  Am                        F/A       G
Regard quixotic reveries of ownership
    Am           G                   F            E
The blossoming disease of man called tenure and accretion
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The ancient western treadmill of deception and derision
    F/A    G         (Am)
But I want something more

Am  F/A  Am  F/A G

Racing through a life of tragic wastage
I experience the loss of trust and innocence
The billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons
As we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision
But I want something

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Am  F/A G Am  F/A G Am!
Moooooooooooooooooooore