Middle Man

F#m? F#m2? F#m7 F#m? F#m2? F#m7 F#m? F#m2? F#m7 I traveled though the atmosphere F#m? F#m2? F#m7 as a wall of feedback climbed F#m2? F#m7 The pegs were gold, F#m2? F#m7 the band was old, F#m2? they played, F#m2? F#m? in half time F#m? F#m2? F#m7 Now every dream gets whittled down F#m? F#m2? F#m7 just like every fool gets wise F#m2? F#m7 You will never reap F#m2? F#m7 of any seed F#m2? deprived F#m2? of sunlight F#m? F#m2? F#m7 G Bm So I have become the Middleman G Bm The gray areas are mine C F G Bm The in-between, the absentee F#m2? Is a beautiful disguise F#m? F#m2? F#m7 etc.