Intro
( B G#m ) x2
B G#m B G#m
These things don't belong, on my list at all
B G#m B G#m
Culture is-white mixed-with red, but I won't be caught dead
B G#m
One day I'll try, to give the world a view
A C#m B
To alienate the prime, performing is fictitious and confined
G#m
I believe I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed
A C#m
There's a way to change a mind, I'm waiting for you to realize that
B G#m B G#m
We live within the plastic plan, forming to ban the plastic plan
B G#m B G#m
You've stayed way too long, I'm aiming for you all
B G#m
One day I'll try to give the world a view
A C#m B
Oo alienate the prime, performing is fictitious and confined
G#m
I believe I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed
A C#m
There's a way to change a mind, I'm waiting for you to realize that
B G#m B G#m
We live within the plastic plan, forming to ban the plastic plan
B G#m B G#m
We live within the plastic plan, forming to ban the plastic plan
Solo: B G#m B G#m A C#m
B G#m B G#m
We live within the plastic plan, forming to ban the plastic plan, and
B G#m B G#m
We live within the plastic plan, forming to ban the plastic plan