[Intro] G  Bm  G  A

G            Bm         
If I was half alive
    A        Bm
Then you were dead
G          D               A
Subsistin' on that same old bread

G                   Bm        
It's the memory that hides
   A          Bm
The whole wide world
G                 D             A
It's the gas hed's love of America

[Estribillo]

Bm                     Em
   It's the memory that hides
Bm                      Em
   Take your photographs back
Bm                    Em
   For the love of all gods
G          Em      Bm
Our gas hed marches on
G          Em      Bm
Our gas hed marches on

G              Bm     
He's a bonafide man
  A               Bm
A star amongst his clan
G           D               A
And the only one that let me ride

G                   Bm       
It's the memory that dies
   A           Bm
Our gas hed was right
G                     D                      
When they lanced his skull
                 A
There was pus and light

[Estribillo]

Bm                      Em
    It's the memory that hides
Bm                          Em
    So take your photographs back
Bm                    Em
    For the love of all gods
G          Em      Bm
Our gas hed marches on
G          Em      Bm
Our gas hed marches