The Distance

G Am Em C then G F Em G C Em G It isn’t really what Bm C we dreamed about Em It isn’t really a G Am first world country Em It isn’t really like G Bm C the rest of the world G Where everyone is Am constantly hungry Em G Hurry out of here with Bm C your facisct rules Em They stuff right Am down our throats Em Simple people don’t D Bm C matter make money fast G Am Go home and f**k the rest G D/F# Most of us won’t be happy F Most of us will have to Em take the bus back home G People walking past you D/F# Nobody knows their names F C They never say hello Em G In and out of a bus with Bm C a meaningless number Em Am Going back and forth Em D AC in the summer Bm C sweating off anger G Dripping faces Am on the phones G Dripping faces Am on the phones G D/F# Most of us won’t be happy F Most of us will have to Em take the bus back home G People walking past you Am Nobody knows their names Em C D They never say hello G Am It should have been better Em C simple people don’t matter G Am It should have been better Bm D C simple people don’t matter