Dm And I've been drifting off on knowledge Dm Cat-calls on cat-walks Dm Man these women getting solemn Dm I could sing a song for a Solomon or Salamander Dm We took a flight at midnight Dm And now my mind can't help but wander Dm 'How come? ' Dm Spoon-fed pluralized eyes Dm To find the beaches in the forest Dm When I'm looking off the edge Dm I preach my gut it can't help Dm But ignore it Dm I'm climbing up the walls Dm Cuz all the shit I hear is boring Dm All the shit I do is boring Dm All these record labels boring Dm I don't trust these record labels I'm touring Dm All these people on the planet Dm Working 9 to 5, just to stay alive Dm The 9 to 5, just to stay alive Dm The 9 to 5, just to stay alive Dm The 9 to 5, just to stay alive Dm The 9 to 5, just to stay alive Dm The 9 to 5, just to stay alive Dm The 9 to 5, just to stay alive Dm All the people on the planet Dm Working 9 to 5 just to stay alive Am Dm How come? Dm What goes up, ghost around Am Goes around around around around Dm What goes up, ghost around Am Ghost around around around around Am Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und Am Soul not for sale Probably won't make no money off this Oh well Reap what you sow Perfection is so... Mm