Beans On Toast - Open door policy

^DThe world is dying Shit is getting ^Aserious ^DEverybody's lying It's impossible to te^All the truth ^DIt's worry, worry ^DWorry, worry ^DWorry, worry ^DWorry, worry A^All the time T^Dhat don't solve anything I never us^Aed to be the worrying type

But I'm n^Got exactly s^Dure What I'^Am supposed to s^Day When it fe^Gels like Arma^Dgeddon Is a sto^Ane's throw a^Dway And eve^Grybody vot^Ded for the g^Areedy in cha^Drge Well if t^Ghis is a f^Dight Then may^Abe we l^Dost But, m^Ge I'm a pacifist ^Em Eternal optimist ^A

Stating the obvious ^D [Verse 2] ^DSimple subject matter Over-analysing a c^Aup of tea Wh^Dere did the milk come from? I bet it was a t^Aragedy Th^Dere's Fluoride in the water It's blurring the vision of ^Amy third eye B^Dut still I put the kettle on ^A

And I'm n^Got even su^Dre If the fa^Acts are tr^Due Cause I'm con^Gstantly bom^Dbarded by so ma^Any points of v^Diew And,^G I am my ow^Dn prop^Aaganda ma^Dchine I bel^Gieve what I bel^Dieve I am su^Apposed to beli^Deve And I'^Gll believe in anything ^Em

I'm dan^Acing like a puppet Not knowing who is pulling the strings^D

Dark mo^Dney and big data And the mass manipulation of the hu^Aman race Adve^Drtising's Frankenstein Knows me better than I kn^Aow myself Every ^Dwebsite that I visit Every ^Dbit of porn I watch And every sh^Ared of news I read They an^Dalyse, hypothesise Then u^Dse it as a weapon ^ATo brainwash me

And now ^GI'm almost convi^Dnced That al^Al the news is f^Dake But I've been st^Garing at the screen so mu^Dch That I^A fucked up my ne^Dck And, ^GI am my o^Dwn propag^Aanda mac^Dhine I bel^Gieve what my com^Dputer Wan^Ats me to beli^Deve O^Gh, I sit and stare at it ^Em

H^Aook, line and sinker Fell for the internet ^D

I^Dt was always gonna happen The robots are coming now to t^Aake our jobs 3^DD printers printing 3D printers 3^AD printers printing jails and guns We^Dll this car needs a driver And these brains need re^Aality N^Dot just a phone strapped to your face While im^Amersing yourself In a wo^Arld of make-believe

But I've ki^Gnd of come accu^Dstomed To the, 36^A0 vi^Dew Because i^Gt's almost real^Distic And kind o^Af believa^Dble And, ^GI am con^Dtent as long as ^AI am enter^Dtained And walk^Ging off a cl^Diff is one h^Aell of a ga^Dme So, I'^Gll put my headset on ^Em

I ^Acan't even hear you while you're ^AStating the obvious ^D

^DBut what is life if not A brilliant barricade of o^Abstacles I'll car^Dry a stranger's bag down the stairs But I ca^An't carry the weight of the world And so I wa^Dtch the flowers grow And I li^Dsten for the beauty As it shi^Anes from in-between the gaps There's a li^Dght at the end of the tunnel my love S^Ao don't you ever give up

And they've d^Giscovered seven pla^Dnets Orbit^Aing a distant ^Dsun The^Gy are light years aw^Day But t^Ahey remind us of ^Dhome They^G remind us to h^Dope They re^Amind us to dr^Deam And all the w^Gonderful th^Dings Human-bei^Angs can achi^Deve So, qu^Git your worrying S^Emtart your partying ^AOne door is closing And another one is opening ^D