Radiohead

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G                C
I get home from work
                   G/B             D/F#
And you're still standing in your dressing gown
       Em
Well, what am I to do?
I know all the things around your head
And what they do to you

             C
What are we coming to?
            Bm       D
What are we gonna do? Blame it on the

Chorus:
 Am       G/B C
Black Star
                 Am        G/B C
Blame it on the falling sky
                 G    C
Blame it on the satellite
G              D
That beams me home

The troubled words of a troubled mind
I try to understand what is eating you
I try to stay awake, but it's 58 hours
Since that I last slept with you

What are we coming to?
I just don't know anymore

chorus

I get on the train and I just stand about
Now that I don't think of you
I keep falling over, I keep passing out
When I see a face like you

What am I coming to?
I'm gonna melt down

chorus

Ah, this is killing me
Ah, this is killing me