G C G C G C G C [Verse 1]G Fill up the world with shallow fluff,C that takes us from our day so rough,G takes our lives into a placeC so stacked with vain, it lacks all grace,G put a glamour face in frontC G of anything, and they can come make money from it. [Verse 2]G The glamour for a new tv,C so flat it defies gravity,G from all those who have never hadC much food, a roof, phone on the bedG is indication well enough,C G of how the world's been so debluffed to make money from it. [Chorus]G A Am D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan.G A Am D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan. [Bridge]G A [Verse 3]G There's been more than a million passedC guys chained into their everlas-G ting resting place beyond our own.C They under-reach, while reaches growG for excuses and the wayC G to escape the blame while they make money from it. [Chorus]G A C D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan.G A C D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan. [Instrumental]G A C D G A C G [Chorus]G A Am D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan.G A Am D G A C G Sounds like plan. Sounds like plan.
Sounds Like A Plan
Siobhan Donaghy
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