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Intro: Em A Em A (repeat 2x) Verse 1: Em A Em A Everywhere I go everything's plastic Em A Em A Everywhere I turn it's all the same Em A Em A I'm makin' my way through the smoke and the ashes Em A Em A It's out of the fire and into the flame C G Give me something that is real C G Give me something I can taste C G Show me someone who can feel A D I'm sick and tired of this place A C But everybody must get paid n/c G C Give me something handmade G C Handmade Verse 2: Em A Em A Have we lost our style in the face of fashion? Em A Em A Have we lost the need and the will to care? Em A Em A Something's gone nobody's asking Em A Em A Seems the more I look it's nowhere Chorus: C G Give me something that is real C G Give me something I can taste C G Show me someone who can feel A D I'm sick and tired of this place A C But everybody must get paid n/c G C Give me something handmade G C Handmade Interlude: Em A Em A Verse 3: Em A Em A These are the days of concrete and steel Em A Em A This is the circus with the dancing clown Em A Em A Hear the thundering roar roll over the border Em A Em A These are the days when it all comes down Chorus: C G Give me something that is real C G Give me something I can taste C G Show me someone who can feel A D I'm sick and tired of this place A C But everybody must get paid n/c G C Give me something handmade G C Handmade G C Give me something handmade G C Handmade Outro: A Bm C D (repeat 4x) G
C G Give me something that is real C G Give me something I can taste C G Show me someone who can feel A D I'm sick and tired of this place A C But everybody must get paid n/c G C Give me something handmade G C Handmade
Written by Jimmy Rankin/Tim Thorney
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