Am C
And Mr. Freud, reveals the void
F C
In our hearts where we thought
G F
We knew the light from the dark
Am F
But there's only sex and murder
C G
In the back of our skulls
Am C
Still that firebird sings
F D
Cuts us open with its wings
F C
Oh the glory when the lightning brings
G Am
The horses down the mountain
Am C
Where the ancient people dwell
F D
There's no water in the well
F C
Oh the notes that swell and spin
G Am
They won't fill empty bellies
Am C
Still we march in line together
F D
For the progress of your betters
F C
Oh you better eat your bread, my friend
G Am
The multitude is staring
Am C
London, Paris, Rome, Berlin
F D
We will fight and we will win
F C
Hold me darling I'm ashamed
G Am
So will you go or must I?