Senses Working Overtime

G#m F# G#m F# hey , hey the clouds are whey G#m F# there’s straw for the donkeys G#m F# G#m F# G#m and the innocents can all sleep safely F# G#m F# G#m F# all sleep safely G#m F# G#m F# my , my , the sun is pie G#m F# there’s fodder for the cannons G#m F# G#m F# G#m and the guilty ones can all sleep safely F# G#m F# G#m F# all sleep safely A G A and all the world is football - shaped G A B it’s just for me to kick its face A B and i can see , hear , smell , touch , taste E E B F#m E and i’ve got one , two , three , four , five E B A E B senses working o - - ver - - time A B E B A G#m trying to take this all in i’ve got E E B F#m E one , two , three , four , five E B A E B senses working o - - ver - - time A E B trying to taste the difference A E B ’tween a lemon and a lime A E B pain and the pleasure and E B A G#m F# the church bells softly chime hey , hey , night fights day there’s food for the tinkers and the innocents can all live slowly all live slowly my , my , the sky will cry jewels for the thirsty and the guilty one’s can all die slowly all die slowly and all the world is biscuit - shaped it’s just for me to feed my face and i can see , hear , smell , touch , taste and i’ve got one , two , three , four , five senses working overtime and birds might fall from black skies and bullies might give you black eyes but to me they’re very very beautiful ( englands glory ) beautiful ( a striking beauty ) and all the world is football shaped it’s just for me to kick in space and i can see , hear , smell , touch , taste and i’ve got one , two , three , four , five senses working overtime trying to take all this in i’ve got one , two , three , four five senses working overtime try to tell the difference between the goods and crimes dirt and treasure and there’s one , two , three , four , five senses working overtime . . . . . . .