Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Verse

Everywhere I go everything's plastic

Everywhere I turn it's all the same

I'm makin' my way through the smoke and the ashes

It's out of the fire and into the flame

Chorus

Give me something that is real

Give me something I can taste

Show me someone who can feel

I'm sick and tired of this place

But everybody must get paid

 n/

Give me something handmade

 Handmade

Verse

Have we lost our style in the face of fashion?

Have we lost the need and the will to care?

Something's gone nobody's asking

Seems the more I look it's nowhere

Chorus

Give me something that is real

Give me something I can taste

Show me someone who can feel

I'm sick and tired of this place

But everybody must get paid

 n/

Give me something handmade

 Handmade

Interlude

Verse

These are the days of concrete and steel

This is the circus with the dancing clown

Hear the thundering roar roll over the border

These are the days when it all comes down

Chorus

Give me something that is real

Give me something I can taste

Show me someone who can feel

I'm sick and tired of this place

But everybody must get paid

 n/

Give me something handmade

 Handmade

 Give me something handmade

 Handmade

Outro