F#                            [ bend low F# on guitar down]                                     
                                                                                               
[ F#  A  B  C# ]                                                                               
                                                                                               
            F#        A                                                                         
There's a new sun                                                                              
            B            D                                                                     
Risin' up angry in the sky                                                                     
                  F#        A                                                                  
And there's a new voice                                                                        
          B                    C#                                                              
Saying 'we're not afraid to die'                                                               
          F#         E                                                                         
Let the old world make believe                                                                  
        F#                 B                                                                   
It's blind and deaf and dumb                                                                   
     F#          E          Eb       D         F#                                              
But nothing can change the shape of things to come                                             
                                                                                               

C#                                                                                             
There are changes                                                                               

Lyin' ahead in every road                                                                      

And there are new thoughts                                                                     

Ready and waiting to explode                                                                   

When tomorrow is today                                                                         

The bells may toll for some                                                                    

But nothing can change the shape of things to come                                             
                                                                                     
   The future's comin' in, now                                                                 
    A                                                                                          
   Sweet and strong                                                                             
    B                                   C#                                                     
   Ain't no-one gonna hold it back for long                                                    
                                                                                               
There are new dreams                                                                           

Crowdin' out old realities                                                                     

There's revolution                                                                             

Sweepin' in like a fresh new breeze                                                            

Let the old world make believe                                                                 

It's blind and deaf and dumb                                                                   
                                                                                               

 F#          E          Eb       D                                                             
But nothing can change the shape of things                                                     

Nothing can change the shape of things                                                         

Nothing can change the shape of things                                                         

Nothing can change the shape of things                                                         
    F#                                                                                         
To come