Let The Sunshine In

[Bm]We starve, look at one another, short of breath
Walking proudly in our winter [A]coats

Wearing smells from laboratories
F[Bm]acing a dying na[D]tion of moving paper [F#7]fantasy
Listening for the new told [Bm]lies
With supr[G]eme visions of l[D]onely tunes

[Bm]Somewhere, inside something there is a rush of
Greatness, who knows what stands in fr[A]ont of
Our lives, I fashion my f[Bm]uture on f[D]ilms in space
Silence tells me s[F#]ecretly
Everyth[Bm]ing
Everyth[G]i-i-i-[D]ing

Manchester, England, England
Manchester, England, England
Across the Atlantic Sea
And I'm a genius, genius
I believe in God
And I believe that God believes in Claude
That's me, that's me, that's me

We starve, look at one another, short of breath
Walking proudly in our winter coats
Wearing smells from laboratories
Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy
Listening for the new told lies
With supreme visions of lonely tunes

Singing our space songs on a spider web sitar
Life is around you and in you
Answer for Timothy Leary, dearie

[Bm]Let the sunsh[F#7]ine, let the s[Bm]unshine in
The s[G]unshine i[D]n

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(repeat chorus as often you like!)