fifty50 - fake reality intro: e -------- h -------- g ---7---- d ---x---- a ---5---- e -------- strophe / verse git 1+2: G D A e 3x e -------------------- h -------------------- g -------7------------ d --5----7----7----2-- a --5----5----7----2-- e --3---------5------- refrain / chorus git 1+2: C H G D 2x e C G e C D e ------------------------I------------------------------ h ------------------------I------------------------------ g --5----4---------7------I-------5--------------5----7-- d --5----4----5----7------I---2---5----5----2----5----7-- a --3----2----5----5------I---2---3----5----2----3----5-- e ------------3-----------I------------3----------------- strophe / verse 1: G A new morning a new day D Far beyond the shitty world I know A e I don't know what will happen G D Cause everything I experience for the very first time A e But I do know it will be a good day G D A e Enforcement is a foreign word, a foreign word refrain / chorus: C H G D C H G D Could this be re----ali--ty? Or is it just a dream? e C G Is appearance deceptive? Is it objectivity? e C D Is appearance deceptive? Is it objectivity? strophe / verse 2: The clocks don't tick differently, they don't run slowly But I can't help to peceive the day is longer here I can organize my time the way I want to I got the freedom to choose, I feel free refrain / chorus: Could this be reality? Or is just dream? Is appearance deceptive? Is it objectivity? solo git1 2x: ( git 2 strophe / verse) e ------------------------------------------------------------------ h ------------------------------------------------------------------ g ------------------------------------------------------------------ d ------------------------7-5-5-2-2-4-4-4-5-4----------------------- a ---4-5-5-5-5--4-4-4-5-5----------------------2-2-2-2-2-0-0-0-0-0-- e ------------------------------------------------------------------ strophe 3: When take a closer look I notice That I bought all these sensations It's limited for a certain time To free myself from daily life This conclusion make sick and I'm angry To pay myself in this state of mind refrain: It's just a dream, a very long dream It's no reality. The appearance is deceptive, it's no reality Text: Holger - März 2002