Standard (EADGBE)

We starve, look at one another, short of breath

 Walking proudly in our winter coats

Wearing smells from laboratories

 Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy

 Listening for the new told lies

With supreme visions of lonely tunes

Somewhere, inside something there is a rush of

 Greatness, who knows what stands in front of

 Our lives, I fashion my future on films in space

Silence tells me secretly

Everything

Everything

Manchester, England, England

Manchester, England, England

Across the Atlantic Sea

And I'm a genius, genius

I believe in God

And I believe that God believes in Claude

That's me, that's me, that's me

We starve, look at one another, short of breath

Walking proudly in our winter coats

Wearing smells from laboratories

Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy

Listening for the new told lies

With supreme visions of lonely tunes

Singing our space songs on a spider web sitar

Life is around you and in you

Answer for Timothy Leary, dearie

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in

The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in

The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in

The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in

The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in

The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in

The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in

The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in

The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in

The sunshine in

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