Tom: F
Introdução:
F# G#A
Hey Mister, don't point at me
You shout rhetoric nonsense like a Pavlovian model
A E F#A A F#
Is it any wonder things seem so awry?
A E F# B C#/B
We swim in a sea of confusion and don't have to think to survive
So nobody listens
DA F# DA F#
Is it any wonder things are so inane?
DA F#
So many quests for compassion
B B/C#
Are just for someone's personal gain
So nobody listens