C＃m／E／C＃m AonC＃ C＃m／E C＃monE E Esus4
C＃m／A G＃／C＃m／AonC＃ G＃／C＃m/A G＃／C＃m／A G＃
C＃m／E／C＃m AonC＃ C＃m／E C＃monE E Esus4
C onversion, software version 7.0,
L ooking at life through the
ey es of a tire hub,
Ea ting seeds is a pastime activity,
C＃m AonC＃ C＃m E C＃monE E Esus4
T he toxi - city of our city, of our ci - ty,
no, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
So mewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Diso rder, disorder, disor - der.
C＃m/E/C＃m AonC＃ C＃m/E C＃monE E Esus4
M ore wood fo r their fires, loud neighbors,
F lashlight reveries caught in
the headlights of a truck,
Ea ting seeds i s a pastime activity,
C＃m AonC＃ C＃m E C＃monE E Esus4
Th e toxicity o f our city, of our ci - ty,
no, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
So mewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Diso rder, disorder, disor - der.
C＃m／C＃m／C＃m E♭ C＃m E♭／C＃m E♭ C＃m E♭
You, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder-er-er-er
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
So mewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Diso rder, disorder, disor - der.
Wh en I became the Son,
I sh one life into the man's hearts,
Wh en I became the Son,
I sh one life into the man's hearts.
