Chords for The Hotknives - Harsh Reality

[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [N] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ [E] I'm a caffeine [C#m] casualty [B] for me and [A] there's an awful lot of kids [E] and an awful lot that
I [B] can't see.
Do you think [A] that there's been [B] catastrophic [G#] gain in the future?
Three [C#m] more rounds till you [B] see a cannon, [A] cos it sure as hell missed me. _
[E] The only thing that ever killed [B] was time, the only brother ever brought [C#m] was mine.
Try slow hop to let [A] you see that you mean so [E] much to me.
Spread your fingers [B] in a line, try to hold the sands [C#m] of time.
We're history, you [A] and me, and it's a harsh [E] reality.
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ [B] Table three, [A] there's a special ammo menu, [E] it's an argument for you [C#m] and me.
[B] For free, [A] there's a doggy badge you take [E] away with paper covered rails.
[B] Do you think [A] that there's been [B] catastrophic gain [G#] in the future?
Three [C#m] more rounds till you see [B] a cannon, [A] cos it sure as hell missed me. _
[E] The only thing that ever killed [B] was time, the only brother ever brought [C#m] was mine.
Try slow hop to let [A] you see that you mean so much [E] to me.
Spread your fingers in [B] a line, try to hold the sands [C#m] of time.
We're history, you [A] and me, and it's a harsh reality.
Two of [E] us said we'd be [B] forever, _ _ [E] _
[A] luck it [E] or not, we broke it [B] together.
Don't [F#m] be scared [G#m] now, don't [F#m] be scared [G#m] now, don't [F#m] be scared now.
_ [G#] _ [C#m] Blood [B] runs cold, [A] with the slightest [E] possibility that you and I might not [C#m] grow old.
[B] Talking, [A] there's a message on the table, [E] with a history in a box [B] marked.
Do you think [A] the future's [B] pretty arranged?
Do you [G#] think that there's been [C#m] catastrophic gain in the future?
Three more rounds till you [B] see a cannon, [A] cos it sure as hell missed me.
[E] The only thing that ever killed [B] was time, the only brother ever brought [C#m] was mine.
Try slow hop to let [A] you see that you mean so [E] much to me.
Spread your fingers in [B] a line, try to hold the sands [C#m] of time.
We're history, you [A] and me, and it's a harsh [E] reality. _
_ _ [B] _ [E] _ _ [B] _ [C#m] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] Did you see [B] it coming?
[A] Cos it sure as hell missed me.
_ [C#m] Did you see [B] it coming?
_ [A] _ It's a harsh [Em] reality. _ _