Verse 1: C Am Took a gander at the stars above me, F G closed my eyes and took a breath for free. C Am Never understood the nature of madness, F G the tragedy of the common so they say.Verse 2: C Am I could never gague a world around me, F G I could barely scale the wall that we've built. C Am I shy away from hate, or at least I like to say. F G But Arn't all men capable of evil?F G C Are we not the ones that manifest our destiny? F G Am Are we not the ones to spill blood in the street? F G Are we not the ones that eat our young, F C Am destroy the land and sea, F G then cry for help when all is said and done?Verse 3: C Am "Well is there such a thing as revolutions?" F G Said the wax, collecting dust on the shelves. C Am Let's make a mockery of the tragedy we sell, F G Camaraderie of the commons must be held.F G C Are we not the ones that manifest our destiny? F G Am Are we not the ones to spill blood in the street? F G Are we not the ones that eat our young, F C Am destroy the land and sea, F G then cry for help when all is said and done? F Am G C Yeah cry for help when all is said and done.F G C Shall we be the ones that manifest our destiny? F G Am Shall we be the ones that clean up all our streets? F G Shall we be the ones that care for young, F C Am and nurture land and sea, F G and live and die for camaraderie? F G C Yeah live and die for camaraderie.