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C D
Woke up this morning and the streets were full of cars,
F C
all bright and shiny like they'd just arrived from mars,
C D
and as I stumbled through last night drunken to be,
F C
the paperboy screamed out the headlines in the street,
Gm F
another war, and now the pound is looking weak,
Eb Dm
and tell me, have you read about the latest freak ?
Gm F
we're bingo numbers and our names are obsolete,
Eb D
why do I feel bitter, when I should feel so sweet ?
Refrain:
G Em Hm D
Hello , hello, turn your radio on,
G Em Hm D
is there anybody out there, help me sing this song,
C Hm
la la la love is a strange thing;
C D G
just when you think you've learned how to use it it's gone.
2nd verse:
Woke up this morning and my head was in a dace,
a brave new world had downed upon the human race,
but words are meaningless and everything's so real,
gonna have to reach my friends to find out how I feel.
And if I taste the honey - is it really sweet ?
And do I eat it with my hands or with my feet ?
Does anybody really listen when I speak ?
Or will I have to say it all again next week ?
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