Tono:
Introducción: D A G D A Ab Bm D
D A G D
Four walls I know too well
A Ab
silence is disturbing
Bm D
It reminds me I'm alone
D A
procrastinating Gotta
G D
get my shit together
A Ab
Gotta go out and get
Bm D
a life of my own
Am
I'll call my friends
Bb F
They all work too
C
many hours in the day
Am Bb
Pick up my pen, I try to
F
write still I've got
C
nothing to say
Am Bb
I watch TV until it's
F
the end of me Is there
C Am
anything more? come
Bb
eight o clock And I'm out
C
that door just another
night of nothing
D A G
The TV Set it occupies
D
my wasted time Until
A Ab
anxiety it finds me
Bm
and it starts to get
D A
me down So I sit here and
G D
I sink a little deeper
A Ab
I am crippled by security
Bm D
that keeps me safe and sound
Am Bb
The TV set my only friend
F
my artificial sun On for
C Am
hours on end. my window
Bb
on a world I just don't
F
see my simulcast
Gm
life of monotony
Am
New generation futures
Bb F
in my hands Infrared
C
remotes obeying my command
Am
Another night of nothing
Bb C
Just like the nothing before
D A/C#
I got no ties that will bind
C Bm
still I can't make up my mind
G Bb
I've got no place to go
A
That I can leave this place
D
behind neurosis starts to
A/C# C Bm
breed I can feel it eating me
G A
Another visit from my old
D
friend anxiety
D A/C#
I get up walk away
C
then I'm reminded
Bm G
While I stay. I got no place
Bb A
to go to end all this dismay
D A/C#
The floor is like quicksand
C Bm
the couch is like tar
G A
The TV sucks me in
D
Assures I won't get far
D A
Hands on a clock and
G D
they're going backwards
D A
Hands on a clock and
G D
they're going backwards
D A
Hands on a clock and
G D
they're going backwards
D A
Hands on a clock and
G D
they're going backwards
D A
Hands on a clock and
G D
they're going backwards
D A
Hands on a clock and
G D
they're going backwards
D A
Hands on a clock and
G D
they're going backwards
D A
Hands on a clock and
G D
they're going backwards
D A G D
Four walls I know too well
A Ab
silence is disturbing
Bm D
It reminds me I'm alone