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