Crazy Dwarf - Nowhere to run

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couplet   |Em         |Em         |Bm         |Bm         |
          |D          |D          |A          |A          |
          |Em         |Em         |Bm         |Bm         |
          |D          |D          |A          |C          |

refrein   |C#m        |A          |D          |G#         |
          |C#m        |A          |D          |
          |G          |C          |G          |G          |

couplet   |Em         |Em         |Bm         |Bm         |
          |D          |D          |A          |A          |
          |Em         |Em         |Bm         |Bm         |
          |D          |D          |A          |C          |

refrein   |C#m        |A          |D          |G#         |
          |C#m        |A          |D          |
          |G          |C          |G          |G          |

breek     |D          |D     D#   |D          |D          |

koortje   |A     D    |G          |A     D    |G          |
          |A     D    |G          |A     D    |G          |

allen     |A     D    |G          |A     D    |G          |
          |A     D    |G          |A     D    |G          |
          |A     D    |G          |A     D    |G          |
          |A     D    |G          |A     D    |G          |

finish    |G          |A          |D          |D          |
          |G          |A          |D          |D          |

breek     |D          |D     D#   |D          |D          |
          |D 

It’s time to run
The internet is closing in
My voicemail echoes it’s a sin
Some e-mails are ignored
I never asked
For this communication overload
For sure I didn’t take an oath
To be maximum adored
Through some wires
Through my wall
Through the ground

But there is nowhere to run
There’s nowhere to run you’ll see
Those satellites
Well they’re always around so there’s nowhere to run for me

But still I run
They still don’t have me in their grasp
I might well be the very last
But I don’t give a damn
I need a break
A communication holiday
I only wish there was a way
That’s just the way I am
In my heart
In my soul
In my blood

But there is nowhere to run
There’s nowhere to run you see
Those satellites
Well they’re always around so there’s nowhere to run for me

Nor Africa
Nor Asia
Nor South America

No I won’t go there
For I do not speak Spanish and neither does he

 
copyright Gideon Hekkenberg