| A | G | C | |
| It's | too | cool |
| A | G | C | |
| To | get | something done |
| A | G | C | |
| Too many | things | move | fast |
| A | G | C | |
| I can't quite | get a | grip at last |
| D | C | A | |
| And all the | stars | don't | shine |
| D | C | A | |
| And all the | stars | don't | shine |
| D | C | A | |
| And all the | walls | fall | down |
| D | C | A | |
| And all the | fish | get | drowned |
| A | G | C | |
| Here | it | comes |
| A | G | C | |
| Can't you | hear the | sound of it |
| A | G | C | |
| Just like a | big | brass | drum |
| A | G | C | |
| And | some cunts | always | scratching it |
| D | C | A | |
| Just like a | voice | is | pain |
| D | C | A | |
| Just like the | taste | is | pain |
| D | C | A | |
| I wish that | I | could | fly |
| D | C | A | |
| You have to | learn | to | fly |
| A - G - C (x4) |
| D | C | A | |
| She's singing | to | herself |
| D | C | A | |
| As she's | singing | in | herself |
| D | C | A | |
| And she | walk right | up to | you |
| D | C | A | |
| As she | walk all | over | you |
| A | G | C | |
| Don't | turn | off |
| A | G | C | |
| I | don't ex | pect, I | just accept |
| A | G | C | |
| I'm happy | in | my | box |
| A | G | C | |
| You | got to | see the | box upstairs |
| D - C - A (x4) |
| A |
| D | C | A | |
| And the | sun | don't | shine |
| D | C | A | |
| And all the | stars | don't | shine |
| D | C | A | |
| And all the | walls | fall | down |
| D | C | A | |
| And all the | fish | get | drowned |
| D | C | A | |
| She's | singing | to | herself |
| D | C | A | |
| As she's | singing | in | herself |
| D | C | A | |
| And she | walk right | up to | you |
| D | C | A | |
| As she | walk all | over | you |