D
 Rank alleys with a stink of decay
                   C
Stamped down under boots of the company
D
 Slave spirit, propagate and obey
                  C
Trussed up in the hogties of industry

D
Live to produce and produce to consume
             C
It's all you know now
D
Sulfur in lung as you breathe in the fumes
                C
Still here they go

[Chorus]
                D           G
Selling you the sky and the stars
             F           C
Always gotta push it too far
         D            C
Ain't no profit in my pride
    G                    F
You can't put a price on me

                D           G
Selling you the sky and the stars
           F            C
Revenue is all that you are
         D            C
Ain't no profit in my pride
    G                    F      D
You can't put a price on living free

[Instrumental]
D C D C

[Bridge]
                  D
A little touch of hope
                  C
A little touch of hope goes a long way
          D                           C
Spreading colour as we glide upon the greys

                  D
A little touch of hope
                  C
A little touch of hope goes a long way
        F                                   A
Time to hack away your shackles, claim your dues yeah

It's payday

[Instrumental]
D D D C (x2)

[Verse]
D
 Big fish get the pick the of the pond
                   C
Little minnows are crushed into caviar
D
 Greed beckons with the perks of the con
                  C
Bask ample in the smoke of a fat cigar

D
Live to produce and produce to consume
             C
Feed the supply now
D
Sulfur in lung as you breathe in the fumes
            C
Believe the lies

[Chorus]
                D           G
Selling you the sky and the stars
             F           C
Always gotta push it too far
         D            C
Ain't no profit in my pride
    G                    F
You can't put a price on me

                D           G
Selling you the sky and the stars
           F            C
Revenue is all that you are
         D            C
Ain't no profit in my pride
    G                    F      D
You can't put a price on living free

[Instrumental]
D C D C

[Bridge]
                  D
A little touch of hope
                  C
A little touch of hope goes a long way
          D                           C
Spreading colour as we glide upon the greys

                  D
A little touch of hope
                  C
A little touch of hope goes a long way
        F                                   A
Time to hack away your shackles, claim your dues yeah

It's payday

[Instrumental]
D C D C
D C F A

[Chorus]
                      D           G
Yeah, selling you the sky and the stars
                  F              C
Now they gone and pushed you too far
         D            C
Ain't no profit in my pride
    G                    F
You can't put a price on me

                D           G
Selling you the sky and the stars
           F            C
Revenue is all that you are
         D            C
Ain't no profit in my pride
    G                    F      D
You can't put a price on living free