The Flesh Failures (Let The Sunshine In) (from 'Hair')

We starve, look

at one another, short of breath

walktar. ing proudly in our winter (A)coats.

Wearing smells I from lab'ratories (Bm)facing a dying (D)nation in space.

of (Bm)moving paper fantasy.

List'ning for the new told lies with (G)supreme visions of (D)lonely tunes.

(Bm)Somewhere, inside something there is a rush

of tar.

greatness. Who knows what stands in (A)front

of ing smells for from lab'ratories (Bm)future a dy on (D)deartion ie.

space. of (Bm)Silence pa me fancretly

evt'ning for the new told 'ry with su (G)ev visions (D)'rything.

ly tunes.

(Bm)Manchester, England England.

Manchester, England England, across the Atlantic Sea.

And (Em)I'm a genius, genius, I (F#)believe in God and I believe that God believes in Claude,

that's me.

That's me.

That's (Bm)me.

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in,

the (G)sunshine (D)in.

(Bm)Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in,

the (G)sunshine (D)in.