Verse
D A
Search, you'll find no flies
G D A
On a parable this size no you won't
G A D Bm
With all our flagrant passes
G A D Bm
We incur upon the people
G A D Bm
To privatize the monuments
G A D A
And publicize that steeples don't hurt anymore
G A
Then they used to hurt
[Verse 2]
D A
Raise the ramparts high
G D A
'neath the canopy of lies as it were
G A D Bm
Amidst the subtle traces
G A D Bm
Whether particle or bone
G A D Bm
We detect a weakness, yes
G A D A
The senses we have honed don't work anymore
G A
Then they used to work
[Instrumental]
D x10
[Verse 3]
G A D Bm
Amidst the subtle traces
G A D Bm
Whether particle or bone
G A D Bm
We detect a weakness, yes
G A D A
The senses we have honed don't work anymore
G A
Then they used to work
G A D Bm
One could say we've lost the space race
G A D Bm
One could say we've lost the space race
G A D Bm
One could say we've lost the space race
G A
Another one could say we've won