Intro: E5 E5 E5 E5 (2x)
E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5
We are late like a midnight train that's running nowhere
A5 A5 A5 A5 E5 E5 E5 E5
We are sticks we are stones we are broken bones we are hot air
B5 B5 B5 B5 E5 E5
We are under the guillotine trying to fix our hair
E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5
There's computers clicking binary genius into the night
A5 A5 A5 A5 E5 E5 E5 E5
There are formulas, remedies, reasons, there is hindsight
B5 B5 B5 B5 E5 E5
There's the smell of artillery, There's the sky alight
A5 A5 E5 E5
(2x) Dadadaaaa Oh yeah
E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5
We are bedrock we're undergound we are sharp as the rain
A5 A5 E5 E5 E5 E5
We are gathering pace we are thunder wrapped in cellophane
B5 B5 B5 B5 E5 E5
We are running from the storms of our youth into more of the same
E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5
There's a motorway service station on a January day
A5 A5 E5 E5 E5 E5
There's a lunchtime radio show there's the shit that they play
B5 B5 E5 E5
There's the percussion of buttons and keys in a cybercafe
A5 A5 E5 E5
(2x) Dadadaaaa Oh yeah
E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5
We are some distant TV channel a lesson grown old
A5 A5 E5 E5 E5 E5
We are rhythm and rhyme, partners in crime we are fools gold
B5 B5 E5 E5
We are free as the wind through the trees or so we are told
E5 E5 E5 E5 E5 E5
There's some faded out manuscript paper and an old clarinet
A5 A5 E5 E5 E5 E5
There is cash on the table there's a tapestry alphabet
B5 B5 E5 E5
There's the moon and the tide and all the songs not written yet
B5 B5 E5 E5
There's the moon and the tide and all the songs not written yet
B7.....E5
