C6 Bm Am


[Verse]
                   C6         Bm             Am
Once, there was a man who decided he knew everything
                   C6           Bm           Am
Once, there was a book that he threw in my face
                   C6             Bm              Am
Once, there was an angry mob that marched up and down the street
                   C6             Bm
Don't you know they all called my name?
             Am
What do they want from me?


[Chorus]
              F          Dm
What do they want from me?
              F          Am
What do they want from me?
              C           Bm
What do they want from a poor boy who
Am        G
Can't believe

             Emadd9
They want to fill the void
             Emadd9
They want to fill the empty spaces
       Emadd9
But I won't let them consume me
          Emadd9
With the rest of the lifeless faces

C6  Bm  Am
Ahhhhhh
C6  Bm  Am
Ahhhhhh


[Verse]
                   C6                Bm             Am
Once, there was a little girl who thought that she was a queen
                     C6             Bm                  Am
And she thought the world was her playground filled with sand
                   C6              Bm     Am
So, with all her friends, she created a fantasy
                   C6              Bm
They all come to me with their demands
              Am
What do they want from me?


[Chorus]
              F          Dm
What do they want from me?
              F          Am
What do they want from me?
              C           Bm
What do they want from a poor boy who
Am        G
Can't believe

             Emadd9
They want to fill the void
             Emadd9
They want to fill the empty spaces
       Emadd9
But I won't let them consume me
          Emadd9
With the rest of the lifeless faces

C  Bm  Am
Ahhhhhh
C  Bm  Am
Ahhhhhh


[Verse]
               C6        Bm         Am
Every little thing is a piece of a larger thing
               C6        Bm            Am
Every little fish is a tyrant of the sea
               C6       Bm             Am
Every little atom is a master of his family
               C6             Bm
Every single piece calls my name
              Am
What do they want from me?


[Chorus]
              F          Dm
What do they want from me?
              F          Am
What do they want from me?
              C           Bm
What do they want from a poor boy who
Am        G
Can't believe

             Emadd9
They want to fill the void
             Emadd9
They want to fill the empty spaces
       Emadd9
But I won't let them consume me
          Emadd9
With the rest of the lifeless faces