Intro:    Religious iconography giving you the creeps? I feel rougher than a disco lizard tongue along your cheek The rise of the machines I must admit you gave me something momentarily In which I could believe But the hand of harsh reality’s un-gloved And it’s on its way back in to scoop you up But not on my watch I want to stay with you my love The way some science fiction does E|------------| B|--15-16--13-15--11-13--10-11--8-10--7--8~--| G|------------| D|------------| A|------------| E|------------| (    ) Reflections in the silver screen of strange societies Swamp monster with a hard-on for connectivity The ascension of the cream Mass panic on a not too distant future colony Quantitative easing I want to make a simple point about peace and love But in a sexy way where it’s not obvious Highlight dangers and send out hidden messages The way some science fiction does E|------------| B|--15-16--13-15--11-13--10-11--8-10--7--8~--| G|------------| D|------------| A|------------| E|------------| The way some science fiction does I’ve got the world on a wire In my little mirror mirror on the wall In the pocket of my raincoat (Dedilhado da última estrofe)       E|---6---5---3------------| ------------| B|------------3---3-----------3--| --3------3---| G|------------5---3------| ------3-------| D|------------5---5----| ----5----5----| A|------------| ------------| E|------------| ------------| E|---6---5---3------------| ------------| B|------------3---3-----------3--| --3---------3---| G|------------5----3-------| ----5---3---5----| D|------------5-----5----| ------------| A|------------| ------------| E|------------| ------------| So I tried to write a song to make you blush But I’ve a feeling that the whole thing May well just end up too clever for its own good E|------------| B|--15-16--13-15--11-13--10-11--8-10--7--8~--| G|------------| D|------------| A|------------| E|------------| The way some science fiction does