Distractions

D A G F#m A D It's like the great man has written and has said A There is no love, only willing gentleness G The testimonials are exiting the turnstyles Fäm A A limitless supply of modern distractions D Data junkies, future PLC's A Misinterpretations through remote control G No domiciles, no time to reconcile F#m A How you can hate with so much joy G D A D A G G D A D A G Distractions, denials, anything to avoid G D A D A G The men from the mobs lament the destroyed G D A D A G Distractions, denials, built to deceive G D A D A G Anything to sidestep a reason to believe D Frameless icons warn of the danger A Deflecting our pursuit, deflecting the answers G Distracted to the point of no return F#m A Trying to make sense of nothing at all D It's like the great man has written and has said A There is no love, only willing gentleness G The testimonials are exiting the turnstyles F#m A A limitless supply of modern distractions G D A D A G G D A D A G Distractions, denials, anything to avoid G D A D A G The men from the mobs lament the destroyed G D A D A G Distractions, denials, built to deceive G D A D A G Anything to sidestep a reason to believe Bm E G F#m Bm E G F#m Bm E G F#m Bm E G F#m G D A D A G G D A D A G G D A D A G Distractions, denials, anything to avoid G D A D A G The men from the mobs lament the destroyed G D A D A G Distractions, denials, built to deceive G D A D A G D A G D Anything to sidestep a reason to believe