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Em
YOUR KNUCKLES WHITEN ON
D
THE WHEEL THE LAST THING THAT YOUR HANDS WILL
C B
FEEL YOUR FINAL FLIGHT CAN'T BE DELAYED
Em D
NO LAND JUST SKY IT'S SO SERENE
C
YOUR PINK FAT LIPS LET GO A SCREAM
B
YOU FRY AND MELT I LOVE THE SCENE
G D
SOMETIMES I FANTASIZE
C
WHEN THE STREETS ARE COLD
AND LONELY
G
AND THE CARS THEY BURN BELOW ME
G D
DON'T THESE TIMES FILL YOUR EYES
C
WHEN THE STREETS ARE COLD
AND LONELY
G
AND THE CARS THEY BURN BELOW ME
D
ARE YOU ALL ALONE
Em
IS ANYBODY HOME
Em - D - C - B
(same as first verse)
I'M STANDING WARM AGAINST THE COLD
NOW THAT THE FLAMES
HAVE TAKEN HOLD
AT LEAST YOU LEFT YOUR LIFE IN STYLE
AND FOR AS FAR AS I CAN SEE
TIN TWISTED GRILLS GRIN BACK AT ME
BAD MONEY DIES I LOVE THE SCENE
CHORUS (x2)
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