B A B A

[Verse 1]
  B                A
Nothing on smoke today
  E                  B
Nothing dies on the wing
  B                 A
Wing's been losing time
    E                B
An anarchy born in pain
  B                   A
Pain that comes and goes
  E                     B
It goes against all you see
  B                   A
You see I got gables eyes
  E                     B
And eisenhower blames the poor
  B                      A
The poor huddled on the curb

[Chorus]
  B               A       E
Gotta get back in shape
  B                       A
We're backing up a major plan
   E                        B
We're treading on the real thin ice
   B                     A
We're walking under golden sun
  E                         B
We're living in a planet of dreams
  A                           E
We're living in a planet of dreams
  B                           A
We're living in a planet of dreams
  E                           B
We're living in a planet of dreams
  A                          E
We're living in a planet of dreams
  B                  A    E
We're living in a planet

[Outro]
  B   A   E   B  A   E
Do do do do