Em D C A I haven't found the formula to measure my distress Em D C A The tick-tock of my heart-clock tells my mind I'm so depressed G D A Em I searched behind the mirrors and I broke down all the walls D A G Em Is it something rare or new or is it something old? Is it something old? Em D C A My job it takes me everywhere but I ain't seen a thing Em D C A At eighty miles an hour rolling hills all seem the same G D A Em I've searched the mountains and the streams but I can't find a clue D A G Is it something old or worn or is it something new? Em D A I go where I go (I go where I go), I go where I go, I don't know Bm A Bm A Such a silent world and an empty road, behind that world is a pot of gold... Em D C A I woke up from a deep deep sleep and out the door I went Em D C A I didn't bother to turn back, my feet were sore and red G D A Em I searched behind the mirrors and I broke down all the walls D A G Is it something revenue or is it something new? Em D A I go where I go (I go where I go), I go where I go, I don't know Bm A Such a silent world and an empty road G Em D A I go where I go (I go where I go), I go where I go, I don't know Bm A Bm A Such a silent world and an empty road, behind that world is a pot of gold... Em D C A I'm sick of greedy people who just want a piece of me Em D C A They're all so clever and so bright and modern to the T G D A Em You smell them from a mile away but I don't really care D A G When it comes down to the facts I laugh and walk a way (laugh and walk away) repeat
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