Standard (EADGBE)

Is all that we've become,

 Just nothing but hats and bags

 We're waiting for taxi cabs

So you light cigarettes

 And i'm taking drags

 In the air, a sea of words,

 That didn't come soon enough

 In my mind a railway station

 And a ticket stub

 And it is easter in the town

 I can hear as they strike off the bell

 We're listening to some old man

 Say he came back to life with a hole in his head

 And now the sunday school is gathered Together in pink and in blue

 They're heralding angels for you

 But not for me

They're singing

Gloria in excelsis

Deo deo

Gloria in excelsis

 But there's no,

 There's no hope

 And i am grateful for the things

 That you've tried to show to me dear

 But there no arcadia

 No alby and theres no jerusalem here

 And underneath your pastures green

 There's earth and there ash

And theres bone

 And there are things that dissapear

 Into it and then they are gone

 And there is light that hits the sky

 And then it is midnight again

 And there is my mother, my father,

 And you and we are all impermanent

 And on the green they tell their tales

 About how even the dead can come back

 I just dont believe in that

 So you can keep on singing

Gloria in exclelsis

Deo deo

Gloria in excelsis

But there's no,

There's no hope

 There's no such thing

 There's no such thing

 There's no such thing

 There's no such thing

 There's no such thing

 There's no such thing

 There's no such thing

 There's no such thing as ghosts