Joey Cape - I know how to run

^BmThe loudest in the room are now rew^Darded ^BmThe academics gone into hid^Ding ^BmThey can't control their students or the t^Dhought police The ^Anew newspeak, Orwellian dre^Bmam

^BmDebate is now controlled, short trials and sh^Daming ^BmImmediate feelings over fut^Dure ^BmThe solitary fighter simply b^Deing right Pick a tr^Aibe boy, scripted s^Bmide

^DPeace of mind in a p^Aicture from afar Like a s^Bmatellite Like a s^Gatellite W^Dorlds apart from a n^Aatural bazaar Like a s^BMatellite Like a s^Gatellite

^N.C.And I say r^Bmun ^G D^Division has w^Aon ^N.C.And I say h^Bmate^G The d^Death of deb^Aate ^N.C.And I say l^Bmove^G A c^Denter to n^Aone ^N.C.I've heard ^Bmeno^Gugh I k^F#now how to ^Bmrun

^BmThe loudest in the theatre are n^Doted ^BmRewarded for their insincerit^Dy ^BmSubconscious expressions of fut^Dility Merely s^Aatire, parod^Bmy

^N.C.And I say r^Bmun ^G Div^Dision has ^Awon ^N.C.And I say h^Bmate^G The^D death of ^Adebate ^N.C.And I say l^Bmove^G A c^Denter to n^Aone ^N.C.I've seen e^Bmnou^Ggh I k^F#now how to ^Bmrun

^DPeace of mind in a p^Aicture from afar Like a s^Bmatellite Lit by c^Gandlelight W^Dorlds apart from a n^Aatural bazaar Like a s^Bmatellite Like a s^Gatellite E^Dxpertise derived fro^Am a single reed Feelings vi^Bmewed as facts, every w^Gord believed L^Degislating language ^Aand identity Confining fr^Bmeedom of thought Fr^Geedom to b^F#e

^N.C.And I say r^Bmun ^{G D A N.C.}I hear hate^{Bm G D F# N.C.}I miss love^{Bm G D A N.C.}I've had en^Bmoug^Gh I kn^F#ow how to ^Bmrun