[G] What do you sing when the [C]song's been [G]sung?
[C]Who do you fight when the war is [G]won?
[C]What do you write when the book is [G]done?
[G]What do you sing when the [D]song's been [G]sung?
[G]How do you pray until you [C]find your [G]prayer?
[C]How can you care so much you just don't [G]care?
[C]How do you feel until the feeling [G]comes?
[G]Until you love yourself how can you [D]love some[G]one?
Here I [D]am, the hol[G]low man
Telling [D]stories 'bout the promise of a promised [G]land
Feel like a [C]cheap bouquet of flowers and a one-man [G]band
With my [D]heart in hand, the hollow [G]man
[G]How does it work when the [C]words don't [G]come?
It's like [C]pulling the trigger on an empty [G]gun
You [C]can't make it rain staring at the [G]sun
So you [G]work at your work until the [D]work gets [G]done
Here I [D]am, the hol[G]low man
Telling [D]stories 'bout the promise of a promised [G]land
Feel like a [C]cheap bouquet of flowers and a one-man [G]band
With my [D]heart in hand, the hollow [G]man [G7]
I'm a [C]blank page, clean slate At night I'll give my soul away
When [G]nothing's left, I'll give you a smile
I got [C]these chords that won't wait I'm much too vain to masturbate
No [D]sacrificing substance for style Awe, Any[Am]way, ha, I got you to [C]smile [D] [G]
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