Religion On The Radio

	  		Sorry for how basic this is. I just figured out the chords so I figured I'd share and  
maybe someone else would wanna do the rest. 
It's a great song from a great album. 

Religion On the Radio 

Verses - G, C, Em 
Verse pt 2 - A, C 

Chorus - (G  A, B, D, Em) x3 A, C, D 

Breakdown - C, G, D 


Lyrics 

I been lookin' around at abandoned cars on the side of the highway 
Askin' myself are they a metaphor of the lack of drive, or dead battery eyes? 

You gotta' scream to get your point across, that's our way 
You gotta' scratch the skin with the youngest cut, it'll be okay 
Too many nights, in the Greyhound station up North Syracuse 
And the departure screen, lookin' at me like it was talkin' shit just as I walked in 
Too much debt, pride, and seinging mood through American veins 
The confidence of twenty fools with equal parts shame 

Yeah, we were playing dead, (Ah-ah-ah) 
Wanna' break my jaw, maybe break the bread (Ah-ah-ah) 
Can't leave or stay, sitting on the steps (Ah-ah-ah) 
It's no surprise I hear religion on the radio 
We can't find any other signal 

Slow, that's is how it'll go when you're buildin' somethin' that's worth the build 
But keeping in mind why you started to climb, it gets harder with height 
Don't you think of starting over now, what a waste 
The guy in your head and the one in the mirror got a different face 

Yeah, we were playing dead, (Ah-ah-ah) 
Wanna' break my jaw, maybe break the bread (Ah-ah-ah) 
Can't leave or stay, sitting on the steps (Ah-ah-ah) 
It's no surprise I hear religion on the radio 
We can't find any other signal 
Woa-oh-ho-oh-oh! 

Are you gonna' break down the wall 
Playin' with a red rubber ball 
Pick the hammer up, turn me all to dust 

Break down the wall 
Playin' with the red rubber ball 
Pick the hammer up 
Turn me all to dust 
Woah, woa-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh! (Turn me all to dust) 
Woah, woa-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh!