2 acessos
Am So this is the age of the train Am All aboard through the labour exchange F G D E My mind is running away with me Am I'm a shop worn sales campaign Am Trapped behind yellow cellophane F G D E My mind is running away with Am G#m Everything I ever learned G F#m Comes knocking at my head F What you thought was way F E Too much is not enough Am E They tell you day after day E Am To make your way through the factory gates F E What you make on the factory floor E Am You take straight to the company store Am E They tell you day after day E Am To make your way through the factory gates F E 'Til they can't break your will anymore E Am You are contractually tied to death's door Am Am I never left the town I was made in Am In Wicker's World, I'm Michael Palin F G D E Am My mind is running away with me I record every one of my feelings Am By trying bread bags onto the railings F G D E My mind is running away with Am G#m Every one you ever loved G F#m Comes knocking down your door F What you thought was way F E Too much is not enough Am E They tell you day after day E Am To make your way through the factory gates F E What you make on the factory floor E Am You take straight to the company store Am E They tell you day after day E Am To make your way through the factory gates F E 'Til they can't break your will anymore E Am You are contractually tied to death's door F Not enough, not enough G I want wider than this island F Not enough, not enough G I want brighter than a diamond Am G#m And everything you've ever known G F#m Is in these city walls F What you thought was way F E E Too much, is not enough, it's not enough F But when you thought F "It's way too much" E It's not enough Am E They tell you day after day E Am To make your way through the factory gates F E What you make on the factory floor E Am You take straight to the company store Am E They tell you day after day E Am To make your way through the factory gates F E 'Til they can't break your will anymore E Am You are contractually tied to death's door F G 'Til they can't break your will anymore E Am You are contractually tied to death's door