Wheel Well

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[Verse 1]
F               C      G        
The birds on my stoop, they 
           F
don't know the words
F                  C      G     
For the pain in my tooth, or for
       F
 other birds
F                   C       G   
The clouds they cut through on 
         Am G
my way to work
F         G
And I do, what's that worth?


[Verse 2]
F              C       G        
A name for all things, except 
      F
for the cure
F                   C      G    
To the sadness that sings, every
               F
 night at your door
F        C    G        Am   G    F
At every door of every restless soul
F        G
It's all we all know


[Chorus]
   Am         G        F       C
No peace, no calm, no coasting
   F                  G           
No 'There but for the grace of 
     C
God, go I'
          F            C          
We're all roped at the wrist, 
   F                C
circle chains, hers and his
       F             G         Am
As one goes, so goes everybody else
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           F                      
Around the wheel well, around the 
C
wheel well


[Verse 3]
F                 C     G       
If the people you meet, are 
          F
mostly you in disguise
F             C     G           
Want what you want, something 
            F
good in their lives
F                   C     
Is that a socialist song? An 
G                Am    G   F
invocation of Christ, I guess
F             G
It's whatever you like


[Chorus]
   Am         G        F       C
No peace, no calm, no coasting
   F                  G           
No 'There but for the grace of 
     C
God, go I'
          F            C          
We're all roped at the wrist, 
   F                C
circle chains, hers and his
       F             G         Am
As one goes, so goes everybody else
           F                      
Around the wheel well, around the 
C     G
wheel well


[Bridge]
F                  F              
You left your body fading on your 
C
couch
    G      C          G       F
And felt I just might make it up
           F/F#       G
Before I'm wasting underground


[Chorus 2]
Am              G          F     C
So grieve your life spent hiding
    F            G             C
The hours no one ever hands it back
           F             C
What's the use? Who kept score?
         F                  C
Medieval school yard tug of war
   Am             G           
No architect, we built the cage 
  F
ourselves


[Chorus]
   Am         G        F       C
No peace, no calm, no coasting
   F                  G           
No 'There but for the grace of 
     C
God, go I'
          F            C          
We're all roped at the wrist, 
   F                C
circle chains, hers and his
       F             G         Am
As one goes, so goes everybody else
           F                      
Around the wheel well, around the 
C
wheel well
           F                      
Around the wheel well, around the 
C     G   F
wheel well


[Otro]
N.C.
No one's alone or it's the one thing
 we are
N.C.
Beasts with big brains, computers 
with hearts
N.C.
Obsessed with control, or frightened
 and power starved
N.C.
It will get you so far