Rat Race

Am                                
Twilight makes it's entrance to a 
G
damp and dusky day
F                             E
Working time is over and the kids go
 home from play
Am                     G
Power drawn and weary, deep below 
the ground
       F                      E
Sit a hundred thousand faces, no one
 makes a sound


[Break]

Am G F E


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[Verse 2]

Am                       G
Huge gargantuan tunnels, carved by 
the hand of man
        F                     
Move a hundred thousand faces, 
        E
coming home from work again
       Am                      
While above them in the street, 
      G
everything's a different pace
    F                              
The gun's been fired already - who 
    E
is going to win the race?


[Solo]

Am G F E (x2)


[Verse 3]

Am                         G
On into the night, winter sheds it's
 gloomy light
   F                         
Pedestrians and vehicles in a 
  E
never-ending fight
Am                          
Yes, this is the street where 
       G
everything's a different pace
     F                             
The gun's been fired already - who 
   E
is going to win the race?