B   A  D  E  F

Eb          G#
red carpet and rebellion 
makes ya wonder at these established ones 
they aint out to get ya
                                         C#   G#
cause your a mile .. away

Eb                                 G#
i heard a siren, a city warning , they said a new
                                                          C#   G#
dawn arrives in the morning .. so i wait out tonight
for the , the new sunrise
they laid me to rest with an an aberration
i woke up the living dead colossally mistaken
i ran through the streets and i broke down

Eb                        C#                            G#
there aint no money there aint no time
C#     C     B
yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away
i feel ashamed when i am and shamed when im not
the configuration of the american dream

B B  B

Eb                              G#
the palace dialed in the streets were burning
                                       C#                  G#
the red horizon came crashing through the morning
there was no contentment only blood shed
red blood and social discontent bruised by puritan
oh puritan exempt its like a peasant uprising

st petersburg, 1905
father garpan led the protest .. up inside .. up inside
we are gone we are gone we are gone

ill run a mile till i find a hung jury
where there is red carpet there is rebellion
red carpet and rebellion
makes ya wonder why they smell so bad 
they aint out to get ya cause your a mile away