Capo 2

    Am 
We starve, look at one another, short of breath 
                                G 
Walking proudly in our winter coats 

Wearing smells from laboratories 
Am                C       Am            E 
Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy 
E                           Am 
Listening for the new told lies 
          F                 C 
With supreme visions of lonely tunes 

 Am 
Somewhere, inside something there is a rush of 
                                     G 
Greatness, who knows what stands in front of 
                          Am        C    
Our lives, I fashion my future on films in space 
 Am                E 
Silence tells me secretly 
     Am 
Everything 
 F     C 
Everything 

Am 
Manchester, England, England 
Am            Dm       Am       Dm 
Manchester, England, England 
Am            Dm       Am       Dm 
Across the Atlantic Sea 
Dm         G/D     Dm      G/D 
And I'm a genius, genius 
E   Am/E      E     
I believe in God 
         Am/E       E     Am/E       E        Am/E 
And I believe that God believes in Claude 
       E   Am/E    E   Am/E   Am 
That's me, that's me, that's me 

    Am 
We starve, look at one another, short of breath 
                                G 
Walking proudly in our winter coats 

Wearing smells from laboratories 
Am                C       Am            E 
Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy 
E                           Am 
Listening for the new told lies 
          F                 C 
With supreme visions of lonely tunes 

 Am 
Singing our space songs on a spider web sitar 
                       G 
Life is around you and in you 
                       Am      C 
Except for Ti-imothy Leary, dearie 

Am        E                Am 
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in 
    F        C 
The sunshine in