This document is the lyrics to the song "Useless" by Depeche Mode. The song criticizes someone for having unrealistic ideals and not facing reality. It describes standing accused by this person with their fist in the face, feeling tired and bruised from their bitterness. It advises them that all their cutting down and bringing others down is useless, and that they should see how it feels to have their feet on the ground instead of their head in the clouds.
This document is the lyrics to the song "Useless" by Depeche Mode. The song criticizes someone for having unrealistic ideals and not facing reality. It describes standing accused by this person with their fist in the face, feeling tired and bruised from their bitterness. It advises them that all their cutting down and bringing others down is useless, and that they should see how it feels to have their feet on the ground instead of their head in the clouds.
This document is the lyrics to the song "Useless" by Depeche Mode. The song criticizes someone for having unrealistic ideals and not facing reality. It describes standing accused by this person with their fist in the face, feeling tired and bruised from their bitterness. It advises them that all their cutting down and bringing others down is useless, and that they should see how it feels to have their feet on the ground instead of their head in the clouds.
e|---------5-4-2-------2-----| Bbm B B|-4-4-2-4-------4-2-4---4-4-| You've got your head in the G|---------------------------| play four D|---------------------------| times clouds A|---------------------------| Bbm B E|---------------------------| You should see how it feels C# B Bbm D#m F# B With your feet on the ground Well it's about time D#m F# B It's beginning to hurt D#m F# B D#m F# B Here I stand the accused Time you made up your mind D#m F# B D#m F# B With your fist in my face Just what is it all worth D#m F# B Feeling tired and bruised Bbm B D#m F# B All my useless advice With the bitterest taste Bbm B All my hanging around Bbm B Bbm B All your cutting down to size All my useless advice Bbm B C# B Bbm All my hanging around All my bringing you down Bbm B All your cutting down to size e|---------5-4-2-------2-----| C# B B|-4-4-2-4-------4-2-4---4-4-| All my bringing you down G|---------------------------| x4 Bbm B A|---------------------------| All your stupid ideals E|---------------------------| Bbm B You've got your head in the clouds D#m F# B Bbm B Watch the clock on the wall You should see how it feels C# B Bbm D#m F# B With your feet on the ground Feel the slowing of time D#m F# B Hear a voice in the hall D#m F# B Echoing in my mind