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Capo 1st fret
Intro DO FA
DO
This damn machine, this damn machine,
FA
this broken head doesn’t work.
So they’re selling it off again
DO
These crooked legs, these twisted arms,
FA
these tired feet lost their worth.
Soon they’ll dismantle them
LAm MIm FA SOL
But we’re all just part of some giant grand machine
LAm MIm FA SOL
Too big to really understand
LAm MIm FA SOL
But we’ll do our jobs till we break down and fall
DO FA
Now we just sleepwalk.
We drift through the week.
A dead procession always dragging its feet. Well, come on
Our hands are swallen.
We all need to sleep.
But there’s no time, just stitch us up so we’ll keep
We’re all just part of someone’s elaborate plan
Chess pieces in some grandiose scheme
But we’ll do our jobs till we break down and fall
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