B F# G#m
Meanwhile the scientist, pounding on his skull, his skull
F#
Two blew themselves away working on it
B F# G#m
In storms the general grabbed him by his collar, his collar
F# N.C.
"Well you old crackpot, what have you got to say?"
[Pre-Chorus]
D#m G#m C# B
In an open field, man is guilty always
D#m G#m C# B
In an open field, man is guilty always
D#m G#m C# B
Mud is yellow and the ground is moving
D#m G#m C# B
Sun is yellow and the ground is moving
F#
The ground is moving
[Chorus]
C# C#/C B F#
The century turned and your old man stumbled in
C# C#/C B F#
The century turned and your old man stumbled in
D#m G#m D#m G#m
Saying "Of course I am for peace, of course I am for peace
B F#
One that suits me, one that suits me
G#m F#
One that suits me, one that does"
[Verse]
B F#
For the first time the captain's at my side
G#m
Look now, here the Padre comes, here he comes
F#
About to go on his lunchbreak
B F#
"Son you and I both know the real criminal is time
G#m
I understand your crime, your crime
F# N.C.
But just what makes you think you've got the right to be young?"
[Pre-Chorus]
D#m G#m C# B
In an open field man is guilty always
D#m G#m C# B
In an open field man is guilty always
D#m G#m C# B
Mud is yellow and the ground is moving
D#m G#m C# B
Sun is yellow and the ground is moving
F#
The ground is moving
[Chorus]
C# C#/C B F#
The century turned and your old man stumbled in
C# C#/C B F#
The century turned and your old man stumbled in saying -
D#m G#m D#m G#m
"Of course I am for peace, of course I am for peace
B F#
One that suits me, one that suits me
G#m F#
One that suits me, one that does
B
One that suits me, one that suits me
F#
One that suits me, one that suits me
G#m
One that suits me, one that suits me
F#
One that suits"
[Guitar Solo]
C G Am G (x2)
C
And now the mother of them all
G
She is just about to fall
Am G
In the history of man, reality becomes softened
C
And now the mother of them all
G
She is just about to fall
Am G
In the history of man, reality becomes softened
