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Utopia chords by MC Buzz B

  • G

  • C

  • F

  • Em

Verse 1
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Yeah
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Yeah
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Finding myself inspired
By the view from a window seat
Heard the roar as the engines fired
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I was flying to a warm retreat
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The clouds like an island beckoned me
I was tempted, to conform
There was a kind of peace upon
this floating fleece
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And I was well prepared for the storm
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Looking through my best friend's scope
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At the moon and the stars nearby
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I cried, hey, my friend, this is dope
Get me some rope,
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there's a thing I wanna try
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So I took the rope and then tied it
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To a helium -filled balloon
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The other end of the basket
stepped inside it
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Then I floated off to the moon
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See, I'm trying to find something,
something sweeter
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I don't need food,
cos I'm not a heavy eater
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Somewhere breezy,
even low on pressure
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Somewhere where the atmosphere
and attitudes are fresher
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Bless the pain of passion for wealth
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All this rain is sucking my self esteem
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Seems my dream will fall through
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When all I want to do is take me
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and you to utopia
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Let's go down to the seashore,
saw a simple notion
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Wooden nails, hammers,
all ready for the ocean
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Push against the tide,
catch a wave and ride steady
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Out into the main,
hope it doesn't rain, baby
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But the sunshine beating on my back
Hoist the sail and tie tight,
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hope it doesn't slack
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The rollers of this moonlight,
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they see us on the side
Ride smiling as this moonlight
ripples on his back
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This is a quest, a quest beyond the
boundary of the pleasant
We're talking to the pedigree,
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they're looking for the peasant
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They say that they're ahead of we,
they think that we're afraid
But think of something better,
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cause they're all getting paid
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But notice how the peasant
has a deeper definition
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The promise will grow sour
at the power of petition
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It's not when you're suppressed,
think we need to rest
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by yourself a boat, take a time float,
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till you can stop here.
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la la, la la la.
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La la la, la la la.
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La la la, la la la.
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La la la, la la
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Make things clever.
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You know who you are and you're too
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hu man to be striving
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Just fill up the tank,
check the tyres and the oil
There's no one to thank for
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the tears and the fun
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Some people say to run away
from any dilemma is weak
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Well I would say they're
rich enough to speak
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The cheek, the nerve,
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they've never seen what I've seen
And even if they have,
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they haven't been where I've been
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People are for people,
see we're equal, nothing less
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Why is it that we suffer just
so they can impress?
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Yes, it's something far from innate
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Stress, it's like a permanent ache
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How long will it take, if not generations?
I don't want them to sit and
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watch my world in devastation
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But me on my own,
I'm not alone, true
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Molded with lies, follow the signs,
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it's all utopia
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This is
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You
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