C#m I am the demolition man C#m I am the smoking gun C#m Why is my name in lights when my name is spelt wrong? C#m Only needs an attitude C#m A longitude and latitude C#m They will always find you when your cell phone is on B A#m The satellites in space that spy on us with charm and grace C#m The middle man, the little man, the butcher and his dog B A#m Turned on my beady eye, no need to wonder why Chorus: C#m Go faster, young master, you're breathing disaster B A#m B 'Cause these human hands need a human touch C#m 'Cause my demons don't get out that much The first-world thinkers Behind the blinkers The hand that always tinkers with the bullet and the vest Wait for the shake-up The make-up and the break-up The bursting of the vein that brings the blood to the chest Ain't got no appetite Full up on beans and rice A belly full of gasoline and a tongue that's turned black Don't leave me all alone I threw your dog a bone Chorus B What a man to do? A#m What a man to trust? C#m We're not one of you, you're not one of us B A#m Grinding the bones, breathing the dust C#m We're not one of you, you're not one of us (Angels gonna burn their wings again) B What a man to do? A#m What a man to trust? C#m We're not one of you, you're not one of us (Angels gonna burn their wings again) B A#m Grinding the bones, breathing the dust C#m We're not one of you, you're not one of us Chorus: Go faster, young master, you're breathing disaster 'Cause these human hands need a human touch 'Cause my demons don't get out that much Go faster, young master, you're breathing disaster 'Cause these human hands need a human touch 'Cause my demons don't get out that much 'Cause my demons don't get out that much | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#m C#m B |