Sting - Another day

^Dm7Every day, Every day Every day, Every day

^Dm7Every day that goes by, a new hungry baby starts to cry born astride a painful grave, drowned in hunger's tidal wave.

^BbPick a child that you can save, i^Gm7t'd be the only o^Am7ne. ^Dm7If Africa escapes starvation, not only food but education the desert grows with every minute, trapping everybody in it.

^BbAll the children look the same, t^Gm7hey wonder why they ^Am7came.

(But) it's h^Bbard to tell the poison from the c^Am7ure ^Gm7harder still to know the reson why^Dm (why ^Cwhy)^Dm the only thing I really know for^Am7 sure ^Gm7Is that another day, a^Ebnother day's gone by

^Dm7(Bye bye...)

^Dm7Every day that goes by, a brand new missile points towards the sky we're survivors of a game of chance, beneath an arms race avalanche.

^BbIf you survive this winter's cold, y^Gm7ou'd be the only ^Am7one. ^Dm7If we escape anhillation, not only hope but education the world is ruled by Bellophiles adding to their weapon piles.

^BbImagine what your taxes buy, ^Gm7we hardly ever t^Am7ry.

(But) it's h^Bbard to tell the poison from the c^Am7ure ^Gm7harder still to know the reson why^Dm (why ^Cwhy)^Dm the only thing I really know for^Am7 sure ^Gm7Is that another day, a^Ebnother day's gone by.

^Dm7(Bye bye...)

^Bm7Oh that this too sullied flesh would melt and resolve into a dew suffocating lassitude, drowning in my platitude.

^GTrapped by insecurities, ^Em7I'm not the onl^F#m7y one. ^Bm7If I survive this dislocation, have to use my education ^Gthe world is ruled by Bellophiles, adding to their weapon piles.

^Em7Imagine what your taxes buy, w^F#m7e hardly ever t^Ary

(But) it's har^Gd to tell the poison from the^F#m7 cure ^Em7harder still to know the reson why (^Bmwhy w^Ahy) ^Bm

^GThe only thing I really know ^F#m7for sure ^Em7is that another day, another day's gon^Ce by ^Bm(Bye bye...)