(intro)Am
Am
rows of houses all bearing down on me
Am
i can feel their blue hands touching me
Em
all these things in all positions
Em Am
all these things will one day take control
C E Am C E
and fade out again and fade out
this machine will will not communicate these thoughts
and the strain i am under
be a world child form a circle before we all go under
and fade out again and fade out again
cracked eggs dead birds
scream as they fight for life
i can feel death can see itamp;#180;s beady eyes
all these things into frution
all these things weamp;#180;ll one day swallow whole
and fade out again and fade out again.