Verse 1
Dm F G A
Scanning faces
Of million people
I`ve got a problem
To scan myself
Dm F A# A
Raising hands
Try to seize the air
I can see someone
Storing lives on shelf
Ch:
F C Am A#
& I feel all alone
When she`s not right there
God gave us a loan
To have something to care
About
Verse 2
Running circles
To find perfection
That`s hidden from us
By some old man
I don`t need
Any ressurection
But still believe
In his simple plan
Ch
Scanners
© Copyright: Лис Гахаев Бадма, 2011
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