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