Nortabs

Your [G]lies ar getting whither
Yet black enough to bite 'ya
[A]Toothache in a lucky chew[Bm][C#][D]

[G]Get your act together
The crippled ballet dancer
[A]Tiptoe in your metall shoes[Bm][C#][D]


[G]You don't even care
Pretend you're unaware
But you're the only one you [A]fool



(Ref)


Untill your walls com [Bm]down[D]
Untill your shields are [Em]gone[G]
You're [Bm]making life a [G]ragged ride
[D]sticking to your [F#m]guns
Untill your walls come [Bm]down[D]
Untill your day has [Em]come[G]
Don't [Bm]wanna see it [G]eye to eye
What [D]you are to [F#m]become
Untill your walls come down


Lights are getting brighter
Seas ar getting wider
Buisness as usual on earth

Climbinng evry ladder
Everyone will have her
And everyone will have her first!

We don't even care
pretend she's always here
All to gain and non to loose


Ref.


[G]No one hears the pounding of the
drum is getting stronger
(the [C#m]drum are loud and [Bm]clear for all, for [G]one)
Carry on [Em]across the border and [A]beyond

Ref.