Less Than You Think Wilco
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Your mind's a m[C/G]achine, it's deadly and d[G]ull
[C/G]It's never been still and its will has never been fr[G]ee
Lightly tapp[C/G]ing a high-pitched dr[G]um[C/G] [G]
As your sp[C/G]ine starts to sh[D]ine you sh[G]iver at your s[C/G]oul
A fist so clear and climbing punches a h[D]ole
In the sk[G]y so you can s[C/G]ee for yours[Bm]elf if you don't bel[Am]ieve me
[G]There's so much less t[C/G]o this than you th[G]ink
It's almost g[C/G]one the night is diss[G]olving
[C/G]In a cup God lifts to toast the l[G]ightning
Lightly t[C/G]apping it's high-pitched dr[G]um[C/G] [G]
As your sp[C/G]ine starts to sh[D]ine you sh[G]iver at your s[C/G]oul
A fist so clear and climbing punches a h[D]ole
In the sk[G]y so you can s[C/G]ee for yours[Bm]elf if you don't bel[Am]ieve me
[G]There's so much less t[C/G]o this than you th[G]ink
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