Тональность: B major
Intro 1
G
D
Dm
D
G
D
Dm
Verse 1
D
Dm
us all the good sick of the clock
G
Like a hand on the shoulder
D
Dm
that lifts just to knock
G
At the door of the house,
Dm
where nobody's home
G
An ever -empty room waits
Dm
for English feet to roam
C
Ab
Eb
Bb
Here we are, at the end of our roads
C
Ab
Hanging on to the string
Eb
Bb
of the labyrinth
C
Ab
Watching the skies,
Eb
Bb
some are hippodrome sized
C
Ab
Some that half as fantastic
Eb
Bb
are manufactured by design
G
Newspaper flow lonely
Dm
through familiar streets
G
And hungry dogs saunter,
D
Dm
sending out good things to eat
G
The garbage looks like sandbags
Dm
stacked for an assault
G
And emptied trenches
Dm
echo with accusations of whose fault
C
Ab
Eb
Bb
Here we are, at the end of our ropes
C
Ab
Hanging on with the strength
Eb
Bb
of dilapidated hopes
C
Ab
Watching the skies,
Eb
Bb
and some omnipotent sign
C
Ab
Eb
That's fantastic, manufactured by design
Bb
C
G
Dm
G
Dm
G
Gm
G
Dm
G
Dm
Dm
the laws and the lawyers
G
They burn just the same,
D
Dm
tossed in to the fire
G
A storm somewhere is brewing,
Dm
big and full of threats
G
Echoing its promises
D
Dm
and drowning all regrets
C
Ab
Eb
Bb
Here we are, at the end of our rope
C
Ab
Hanging on to the string
Eb
Bb
of the leopard in hope
C
Ab
Watching the skies,
Eb
Bb
some omnipotent sign
C
Ab
Something that's fantastic,
Eb
Bb
G
Dm
manufactured by design
You
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