I am dgone, can't waste more Ftime
I said, not quite djoking    F 
The fire has dgone the big trees Fstand
The underground is dsmoking  F     C 

gRemember nothing you've been Btold
gMeans anything to Bme
And geverything you hold is Bmine
In the barest ddegree    F    d    F 

I walked up to the park
The lion rock was weeping
I walked on to the grave
The lizard king was sleeping

gRemember nothing you've been Btold
gMeans anything to Bme
gAnd everything you Bhold is gmine
In the barest Bdegree, in the barest ddegree  F      d       F 


The day's draw long, too long to count
Cushioned by the wasting
Restless age, the rusted temple
A place of my own making

No matter what else you've been told
It's still all up to me
And everything you own, is mine
In the barest degree, in the barest degree