Standard Tuning 
 
A       /       E  /  F#m  /     D   /   A   /   E   / 
where are we?   what the hell is going on? 
       F#m       D     A         E        F#m 
the dust has only just begun to fall 
        D                   A          E          F#m     D 
crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling 
A           E            F#m       D          A 
spin me around again and rub my eyes 
       E           F#m    D 
this can't be happening 
          A      E            F#m         D                              A      E                 F#m     D 
when busy streets a mess with people would stop to hold their heads heavy 


A      E7M    F#m 
hide and         seek 
D               F#m 
trains and sewing machines? 
A   E  B9     D7M  D               F#m 
all those    years    they were here first 


A     E            F#m      D 
oily marks appear on walls 
           A          E             F#m      D 
where pleasue moments hung before 
       A      E           F#m            D            A 
the takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this 
E        F#m    D 
still alive 


 A     E     F#m 
hide and seek 
D               F#m 
trains and sewing machines? oh, you won't catch me around here 
A        E     F#m   D             E 
blood and tears they were here first 


D                           A 
mm what you say 
                   F#m                                E 
oh that you only meant well, well of course you did 
D                           A 
mm what you say 
                    F#m              E 
mm that it's all for the best, of course it is 
D                           A 
mm what you say 
                                    F#m              E 
that IT'S JUST what we need, you decided this 
 

D                           A 
mm what you say 
F#m                 E 
what did she say? 


A                            E ( C#m7 ) 
ransom notes keep falling at your mouth 
F#m                           ( F#m9 ) 
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs 
A                            E ( C#m7 ) 
speak no feeling no i don't believe you 
F#m                               ( F#m9 ) 
you don't care a bit you don't care a bit 
 
you don't care a bit 
you don't care a bit 
you don't care a bit 
you don't care a bit 
you don't care a bit