Arctic World Midnight Oil
[E]I don't want to gr[A]ow anything in my h[E]eart[A]
(same chords)
I don't want to write all these things in the sand
I don't wish to listen and not understand
I don't want to tramp up the footpath of stars
d[B]on't want to be an advoc[C#m]ate[A]
d[B]on't want to be a monum[C#m]ent[B7b9]
E C#m F# D#m E F# A (intro)
There is nothing that grows in your arctic world
I don't want to breathe that Smithsonian air
I don' want to listen when they toll the bell
'cos I can't take another industrial feast
on the ground, on my back, out there
I want to meet the president
of a country without sense
There is nothing that grows in his arctic world
there is nothing that grows in your arctic world
there is nothing that grows in this arctic world
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