Glasvegas - Later when the tv turns to static

^EMy street as I remember is ^Astill the same ^G#Wonder what the people ^Aaround here ^G#say Only I can turn things ^F#the other ^G#way I think my friends have ^Aall gave up me

Untie my chai^Ens, I reach out ^Ain apology ^G#Then dance dance dance ^Adance dance into the future ^G#with me Beware the fences, and the ^F#prison defences And the ^G#lies they say inside these walls, Comm^Aitments involun^Etary

^EIt's later when the TV ^Aturns to static Itâ?^G#?™s quiet on the edge of my^A bed up in the attic ^G#How I get home tonight seemed so ^F#automatic, syste^G#matic Now the outside world ^Alooks so cinematic ^E

^EOnly the lonely, in this co^Arrectional facility ^G#Isn’t it sad, isn’^At it sad, isn’t it a pity ^G#In the still of every night ^F#I pray for the ^G#dumbest to be loved ^Aunwillingly ^E

^AFrom in a place no where no man ^G#truly ^ACan ever really walk ^G#away ^F#I didn’t wan^G#t to walk aw^Aay

^EIt's later when the TV ^Aturns to static Itâ?^G#?™s quiet on the edge of my^A bed up in the attic ^G#How I get home tonight seemed so ^F#automatic, syste^G#matic Now the outside world ^Alooks so cinematic ^E

^EIt's later when the TV ^Aturns to static Itâ?^G#?™s quiet on the edge of my^A bed up in the attic ^G#How I get home tonight seemed so ^F#automatic, syste^G#matic Now the outside world ^Alooks so cinematic ^E

^EIt's later when the TV ^Aturns to static Itâ?^G#?™s quiet on the edge of my^A bed up in the attic ^G#How I get home tonight seemed so ^F#automatic, syste^G#matic Now the outside world ^Alooks so cinematic ^E