The Strokes – Mercy Mercy Me The Ecology (Guitar)

Emaj7
Whoa-oh, mercy, mercy me,

C#m7
Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no.

F#m
Where did all the blue skies go?

B7sus4
Poison is the wind that blows from the north and south and east.

Emaj7
Mercy, mercy me,

C#m7
Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no.

F#m
Oil wasted on the ocean and upon

B7sus4
our seas fish full of mercury,

Emaj7
Oh, mercy, mercy me.

C#m7
Ah, things ain't what they used to be, no, no, no.

F#m
Radiation underground and in the sky;

B7sus4
animals and birds who live near by are dying.

Emaj7
Oh, mercy, mercy me.

C#m7
Ah, things ain't what they used to be.

F#m
What about this over crowded land?

B7sus4
How much more abuse from man can she stand?