Tom: C
Introdução:
C Am
Take a bow, pack on powder, wash 'em out with buzzing lights
C Am
Pay an audience to care, "impress me" personality
C Am
Still and transfixed, the electric sheep are dreaming of your face
C Am
Enjoy you from the chemical, comfort all America
F G
Come one, come all into nineteen-eightyfour
F G
Yeah, three, two, one: lights, camera, transaction
C Am
Quick, your time is almost up, make 'em forget that they're the moth
C Am
Edging in towards the flame, burn into obscurity
C Am
Still and transfixed, the electric sheep but dreaming up your fate
C Am
We judge you from the card castle, comfort all America
F G
Come one, come all into nineteen-eightyfour
F G
Yeah, three, two, one: lights, camera, yeh
F G
Come one, come all into nineteen-eightyfour
F G
Yeah, three, two, one: lights, camera, transaction
F G
Come one... come all into nineteen-eightyfour
F G
Yeah, three, two, one: lights, camera, transaction
C Am
Your foundation is canyoning, fault lines should be worn with pride
C Am
I hate to say it, but you're so much more
C
You're so much more endearing with the sound turned off