Rest In Peace

E D E D E D E D E D E D Each night I taste the silence of the words in my throat E D E D Each day we hide in laughter when they turn round and float E D E D Do you lie back and think of England as they shout in your face E D E D Stand up and give them flowers Mary full of grace A D E A D E Temper's out of control again There's an itch in my soul again A D F#m E A D E If I scratch it I will rest in peace E A E D Each day I'm in the future Of a net-curtained past E A E D Each day I'm out of pocket Time didn't last E A E D Each night I wake up smoking And my eyes start to sting E A E D Wish I could keep them open When the trees start to sing A D E A D E Temper's out of control again There's an itch in my soul again A D F#m E A D E If I scratch it I will rest in peace E E A D A D E D E D Each night I taste the silence of the words in my throat E D E D Each day we hide in laughter when they turn round and float A D E A D E Temper's out of control again There's an itch in my soul again A D F#m E A D E If I scratch it I will rest in peace A D F#m E A D E If I scratch it I will rest in peace A D E A D E A