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Thom Yorke — Analyse

 C							
A self-fulfilling prophecy  Of endless possibility
    Ab         G				      Fm
You roll in reams across the street In algebra, in algebra
   C							
The fences that you cannot climb  The sentences that Do not rhyme
   Ab          G			         Fm
In all that you can ever change  The one you're looking for
         C
 It gets you down (X2)
 Bb      Ab
 There's no spark
G           Fm
 No light in the dark
         C
 It gets you down (X2)
    Bb     Ab
 You traveled far
G          Fm
 What have you found
            	 C
 	That there's no time
         C
 	There's no time
	     Bb Ab   
 	To analyse
          G              Fm
 	To think things through
   	 E   Fm
 	To make sense
  C				
Like cows in the city  They never looked so pretty
   Ab         G		      Fm
By power carts and blackouts  Sleeping like babies
         C
 It gets you down (X2)
               Bb      Ab
 You're just playing a part
 G                Fm
 You're just playing a part
        		     C
  You're playing a part  Playing a part
	 	   Bb       Ab G      Fm
  And there's no time  There's no time
       C					
  To analyse  Analyse 
  Bb  Ab
  Analyse  
  G    Fm  C
  Analyse 
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