Oh Apathy chords by We The Heathens

Tuning standard
I play the F# like this:

F#
E 2
B 2
G 2
D 4
A 4
E 2


Intro:
A A A A

Verse:
A
My ambitions have gone out the window
         F#                                         D
They are sinking in the depths of the ocean with no warning

My frail solemn bones are aching
          Bm             D
From this tired words to redeem my self


A
What was I thinking
                                       F#
I wasn't that's the point that you are missing
                                     D
Lost causes in the voids while I was drinking

You said it's unhealthy
        Bm                  D
But the truth be told I was only bored


Chorus:
   A                       Bm         D       F#
Oh tragedy, you've come to confide in me once more
                 D
But I was passed out on the floor
   A                         Bm        D
Oh irony, I feel like you've been here before
        F#                            D
But the lights were off and there was no one home
                    A
To greet you at the door


Bridge:
A F# C# D
A F# C# D

Verse:
A                                 F#
Reclamation, a reckless report of renovations
                         D
A sequence of chores and innovations

It sounds like a bore
          Bm                    D
Could you turn the tube back to channel 4
   A                                                    F#
My television has more reaction the looks that you have given
                                 D
On trial with crooks, there's no division
                                Bm
I'm one in the same, but you're always wrong
           D
I'll never point the blame


Pre-Chorus:
   A                       Bm         D       F#
Oh tragedy, you've come to confide in me once more
                 D
But I was passed out on the floor
   A                         Bm        D
Oh irony, I feel like you've been here before
        F#                            D
But the lights were off and there was no one home
   A                             Bm         D
Oh subtly, you thought you could sneak past me
               F#                     D
Well you we're fucking right, I could care less you see
   A                  Bm            D
Oh apathy, my closest friend that I keep
        F#                      D
And you say get a job, but I've got a hobby
           A
I've got a hobby

Outro:
A F# C# D
A F# C# D
A F# C# D
A F# C# D