Sounds Like A Plan

G C G C G C G C G Fill up the world with shallow fluff, C that takes us from our day so rough, G takes our lives into a place C so stacked with vain, it lacks all grace, G put a glamour face in front C G of anything, and they can come make money from it. G The glamour for a new tv, C so flat it defies gravity, G from all those who have never had C much food, a roof, phone on the bed G is indication well enough, C G of how the world's been so debluffed to make money from it. G A Am D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan. G A Am D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan. G A G There's been more than a million passed C guys chained into their everlas- G ting resting place beyond our own. C They under-reach, while reaches grow G for excuses and the way C G to escape the blame while they make money from it. G A C D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan. G A C D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan. G A C D G A C G G A Am D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan. G A Am D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan. G A Am D