Vienna Teng - Hymn of acxiom

^Csomebody ^Fhears you. you know that. you know that. ^Csomebody ^Fhears you. you know that inside. ^Fsomeone is ^Glearning the ^Ccolors of ^Eall your ^Fmoods, to ^F(say just the ^Gright thing and) ^Cshow that you’r^Ee und^Ferstood. ^Dmhere ^Cyou’r^Ge known.

^Cleave your life ^Fopen. you don’t have. you don’t have. ^Cleave your life ^Fopen. you don’t have to hide. ^Fsomeone is ^Ggathering ^Amevery ^Emcrumb you ^Fdrop, these ^F(mindless de^Gcisions and) ^Ammoments you ^Clong for^Fgot. ^Dmkeep ^Cthem ^Ball.

let our ^Emformulas ^Ffind your ^Gsoul. ^Gwe’ll divine you^Dmr ar^Ctesia^Gn source (in your mind), ^Gmarshal ^Dmfeed ^Cand ^D#mforce (our machines will) to de^Emsign you a ^Amper^Gfect ^Dlove— ^Dor (better still) a ^Amper^Gfect ^F#lust. o how ^Bmglorious, glorious: a ^Fbrand new ^Gneed is born.

^Cnow we pos^Fsess you. you’ll own that. you’ll own that. ^Cnow we pos^Fsess you. you’ll own that i^Cn time. ^Fnow we will ^Gbuild you an ^Amendlessly ^Emupward ^Fworld, ^F(reach in your ^Gpocket) em^Ambrace you for ^Call you’r^Fe worth.

^Dmis ^Cthat ^Gwrong? is^Emn’ ^Dmt thi ^Cs what y ^Gou want? ^Camen. ^{Gm C}