Intro 
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verse 1 
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Will the circuit be unbroken? 

When your dues are called upon? 
         Am 
When the gravy train is off the rails 
        G 
And the novelty is gone? 
Bm 
Somewhere behind 
        Am 
The firewall are blinded eyes 
         Bm 
Will the circuit be unbroken? 
        Am               G 
Buy and buy low, buy and buy 


Interlude 
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verse 2 
         Em 
Will the circuit be unbroken? 

When the drones are in the air 
         Am 
When the satellites are casting off 
  G 
A condescending glare 
         Bm 
When the boots on the ground 
        Am 
Are categorically denied 
         Bm 
Will the circuit be unbroken? 
       Am                G 
In the sky drones in the sky 


Bridge 1 
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I wasn’t asking for 
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Time on the killing floor 
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I lost the appetite 
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To go through another night 
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Of panic and cigarettes 
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New plans and old regrets 
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Wound up good and tight 
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Just to make it through a night 
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La la la la la la 
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La la la la la la 
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La la la la la la 


Bridge 2 
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Lately I've tried to put down the reins 
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And give not a doubt or a care in the world 
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I wasn't made to be left in the cold 
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I'm a long gone believer stuck in the mould 
                      Am 
At the first sight of blood, man up 
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Down tools and take on the trolls 
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I'm a long gone believer out in the cold 


Interlude 
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Bridge 3 
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How did you put up with such a fleeting mind? 
F          Dm         Am             C 
Lost in illusions and grand designs? 
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I’m a complicated mess with a husk of soul and little more than 
  F           Dm                Am 
A long gone believer out in the cold 


Outro 
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