Four Chords That Made A Million Lyrics - Porcupine Tree

Six of one a half a dozen 

black guitars and plastic blues 

hide behind a wall of nothing 

nothing said and nothing new 

4 chords that made a million 

You belong there on the cover 

you are the emperor in new clothes 

a man who thinks he owns the future 

will sell your vacuum with his prose 

4 chords that made a million 

And then a moron with a cheque book 

will take you out to lunch who knows? 

he will tell you you're a saviour 

and then he'll drop you like a stone 

4 chords that made a million 

And i have tried and i have died 

trying to get through 

but in the end i can't defend you. 

4 chords that made a million 

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