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Tom: A A E Bm 1. Don't think me unkind, A E Bm words are hard to find. A E Bm The only cheques I've left unsigned, A E Bm from the banks of chaos in my mind. D E And when their eloquence escapes me, D E their logic ties me up and rapes me. A E D De do do do, de da da da, is all I want to say to you. A E D De do do do, de da da da, their innocence will pull me through. A E D De do do do, de da da da, is all I want to say to you. A E D De do do do, de da da da, they're meaningless and all that's true. A E Bm 2. Poets, priests and politicians, A E Bm have words to thank for their positions. A E Bm Words that scream for your submission, A E Bm and no one's jamming their transmission. D E 'Cos when their eloquence escapes you, D E their logic ties you up and rapes you. + CHORUS + CHORUS
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