E B A E
B A E E

                  E
Everything is bleak
                             B
It's the middle of the night.
              A                                                 E
You're all alone and the dummies might be right.
                     B
You feel like a jerk.
                A
My music at work.
                E
My music at work.
        
                        E
Avoid trends and clichés.
                            B
Don't try to be up to date.
                A
And when the sunlight hits the olive oil,
                                E
don't hesitate.
B                            A
The night's so long it hurts
                        E
My music at work.
                   
                A
In a symbol too far
                          B
or the anatomy of a stain;
                             A
to determine where you are,
                                B
in a sink full of Ganges, I'd remain - 
A                       B
No matter what you heard
                        A
in my music at work.
                B
My music at work.
                E
My music at work.

                    E
I call it 'Olga waits;
                   B
The Cloud That Entertains
                A
The Dim Possibility of Showing Some Restraint.'
B
The rain came down berserk.
A
My music at work.
E
My music at work.

                                A                               
On a star beyond the chart
                                        B
or the dark side of a drop of rain.
                            A
Determining where you are,
                        B                               A
in a sink full of Ganges, I remain - 
                        B
No matter what you heard
                A
My music at work.
                B
My music at work.
                E
My music at work.

                  E
Everything is bleak
                             B
It's the middle of the night.
                A                                       E
You're all alone and the dummies might be right.
                     B
You feel like a jerk.
                A
My music at work.
                E
My music at work.

                A
Hey fallen hummingbird,
                E
my music at work.
                                B
From the middle of the earth,
                E
my music at work.
                                A
Bound for bed without dessert,
                E
my music at work.
                A
My music at work.
                E
My music at work.