Intro: E E4 E E (2x)

       E           E              E        E         E    E4 E E
We are late like a midnight train   that's running nowhere
       A             A             A         A            E       E4 E E
We are sticks we are stones we are    broken bones we are hot air
       B7        B7         B7        B7      E     E
We are under the guillotine trying to fix our hair 

           E               E      E      E        E    E4 E E
There's computers clicking binary genius into the night
          A         A         A        A        E       E4 E E
There are formulas, remedies, reasons, there is hindsight 
            B7         B7       B7         B7     E    E
There's the smell of artillery, There's the sky alight

          A      A     E    E
(2x)  Dadadaaaa  Oh yeah

       E             E          E      E            E       E4 E E
We are bedrock we're undergound we are sharp as the rain 
       A                     A                  E        E4 E E
We are gathering pace we are thunder wrapped in cellophane
       B7               B7            B7         B7          E    E
We are running from the storms of our youth into more of the same

          E        E       E            E       E     E4 E E
There's a motorway service station on a January day
          A               A                               E       E4 E E
There's a lunchtime radio show there's the shit that they play
            B7                        B7               E   E
There's the percussion of buttons and keys in a cybercafe 

          A      A     E    E
(2x)  Dadadaaaa  Oh yeah

       E            E  E         E            E       E4 E E
We are some distant TV channel a lesson grown old
       A                 A                        E        E4 E E
We are rhythm and rhyme, partners in crime we are fools gold
       B7                           B7                 E       E
We are free as the wind through the trees or so we are told 

             E                    E                     E       E4 E E
There's some faded out manuscript paper and an old clarinet 
         A                           A             E       E4 E E
There is cash on the table there's a tapestry alphabet
            B7                    B7                        E    E
There's the moon and the tide and all the songs not written yet
            B7                    B7                        E    E
There's the moon and the tide and all the songs not written yet

B7.....E