Em The world is strange the world is strange G It?s all a game a shooting range Am For apathy and empathy D Psychology and therapy Em and even if eloquent G it all defies my sentiment Am The information?s always there D It?s in your food and tangled in your hair Em and I see the exoskeleton G it?s PVC or gelatin Am or wood or lead or anything D From water, mud, or medicine Am So here?s a song about everything Em G let me cut it open Am D and explore the information Em G in the pipes that make it mazes of Am D logistical hollisticism Em G Deep thought is in everyone Am D Em (STRUM THRICE) and everyone?s in deep thought all the time Em Harbouring intangibly G is everything you mean to me Am I?ll open up your humming heart D if only I knew where to start Em The microscopes replace my eyes G and everything it magnifies Am is something new that everywhere D you cast a shadow on the atoms in the air Em and I see the breath you?re drawing in G you?re like a moving mannequin Am There shouldn't be a thing inside D but I could understand you if I tried Am and let me tell you I?ve tried and tried Em G So let me cut you open Am D and explore the information Em G in the pipes that make you mazes of Am D elusive existentialism Em G Multivac is everyone Am D And everyone's a circle in the ground Em There?s no emotion in my eyes G I?m just a robot in disguise Am passion when it came to me D was more than sonic fallacy Em and I can feel a torch down the back of my throat G Illuminating from behind the puny words that I wrote Am D don?t trust me anymore i just don?t trust me anymore Em G and I will cut me open Am D and explore the information Em G in the pipes that make a maze out of my Am D logical determinism Em G I am hell and hell is me and Am D Em you are me and we are all together Am G I am hell and hell is me Am D Em and you are me and we are all together Em G Am D I am hell and hell is me and you are me and we are all...