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