In A Way

	  		


    C                   Cadd2 
The driver controls the radio 
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While the passenger sleeps against the window 
          C                Cadd2 
And the policeman with the thinning hair 
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Watches people running red lights, but he doesn’t care 
            C                Cadd2 
Because he’s in a way as the hours pass 
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Drawing shapes in the steam on the cold cold glass of his windshield 

Am    C 
All I know 
G                F 
Strangled by the radio 
Am    C  G  F  G 
All I know 
Am    C 
All I know 
G                F 
Strangled by the radio 
Am    C  G  F  G 
All I know 

           C                    Cadd2                 
And do you feel the world gloss over you? 
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Like the way you treat the magazines in the waiting rooms 
             C                      Cadd2 
Cause it’s a brute sport that we’re playing 
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“Everybody wins” is just a saying to keep the losers feeling lucky 
   C              Cadd2 
In fact, I feel defeated 
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Like everything I’ve done is meaningless 

Am    C 
All I know 
G                F 
Strangled by the radio 
Am    C  G  F  G 
All I know 
Am    C 
All I know 
G                F 
Strangled by the radio 
Am    C  G  F  C 
All I know