#1
Not sure of the title. Wrote this last night and this morning. Simple chords, guess mayb played a little agrresively. Would apprecitate critiques, will do in return as soon as I write at least 100words more of my dissertation lol.

D----------------------------------- F#m
Thoughts rush out your mind and when they reach the air
E---------------------- G#m------------------- A
They sit there and imply that you were dumb
D------------------------- F#m
Your mind of its own free will takes the lead it takes control
E--------------------- G#m----------------------- F#m
Inside your glow, although you know it’s just for show


G#m
It’s fun to laugh, it’s fun to joke
F#m
Things turn sour, people choke
G#m----------------------- F#m----------------- E
Drown in their mess of too much exposure


D----------------------------------- F#m
It’s only because we miss that time when we were feeling hot
E-------------------------- G#m------------ A
Sending silly messages to somebody
D------------------------- F#m
As we revert to that past time we revert to that past sense
E-------------------------- G#m------------- F#m
Pass the burden to the new victim we install


G#m
It’s fun to laugh, it’s fun to joke
F#m
Things turn sour, people choke
G#m----------------------- F#m----------------- E
Drown in their mess of too much exposure


G#m
It’s fun to laugh, it’s fun to joke
F#m
Things turn sour, people choke
G#m----------------------- F#m----------------- E
Drown in their mess of too much exposure



D--------------------------------- F#m
Can’t stop ourselves from acting with the thoughts we know will soon be breaking
E----------------------------- G#m---------------------------- A
We don’t step back and peer in closely, instead we block it off
D-------------------------- F#m
Too much time passing by, situations over unfold
E-------------- G#m------------------ F#m
Selfishly we inject the pain and watch it grow


G#m
It’s fun to laugh, it’s fun to joke
F#m
Things turn sour, people choke
G#m----------------------- F#m----------------- E
Drown in their mess of too much exposure


G#m
It’s fun to laugh, it’s fun to joke
F#m
Things turn sour, people choke
G#m----------------------- F#m----------------- E
Drown in their mess of too much exposure
Live and let die
#2
maybe the begining needs a little work, but i like the chorus
and i like the 2 last verses very much.
but i find that the beginning doesn't fit into the rest of the song...