Тональность
G G/F# Em C The worthless pursuit of the things on the Earth I spent years and years and years Chasing the wind out of my very own sales time and time again I've lost the inspiration that got me here what is the worth the life and the living the pain of loss is worth the giving From the moment of my birth the worthless pursuit of the things on the Earth Over and over it seems my fingers worked all the way to the Bone possessing the things I don't need I live in a big house but I feel so alone all that toil all that grief all that gain but still no peace Dust turns into dirt the worthless pursuit of the things on the Earth I'm on my way ...to the end of the world all along the way... chaos rules both Kings and fools I'm on my way ....to the end of the world I had some money for a little while left holes in my pockets and a long paper trail everyone looking for the meaning of life everyone's got their own story to tell all our searching all are finding all our Consciousness still still reminding we wear it like a shirt the worthless pursuit of the things on the Earth
