Key: A
Introduction:
A E F#m D
A E F#m D A E
Where are we? And what the hell is going on?
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The dust has only just begun to fall, Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.
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Spin me 'round again and rub my eyes.
E F#m D
This can't be happening.
A E F#m D
When busy streets amass with people
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Would stop to hold their heads heavy.
D
Hide and seek.
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Trains and sewing machines.
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Oily marks appear on walls Where pleasure moments hung before.
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The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this still life.
A D
Hide and seek.
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Trains and sewing machines.
A D
Blood and tears,
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They were here first.
D A
Mmm, what you say?
F#m E
Mm, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did.
D A
Mmm, what you say?
F#m E
Mm, that it's all for the best? Of course it is.
D A
Mmm, what you say?
F#m E
Mm, that it's just what we need? And you decided this.
D A
Mm, What you say?
F#mE
Mmm, what did you say?
A E
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
D
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
A E
Speak no fear, no I don't believe.
D
You don't care a bit. You don't care a little bit.
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