While you're playing this, experiment with seventh chords (all of these should be played bar chords). I've tried to work this out from YouTube live recordings so it's not 100%. INTRO: AYeah (x02220@1)baby rock dust light star. AAnd (x02220@1)it's coming at you baby, coming at you baby! VERSE: Em (022000@1) DC I'm a man on the moon, BmAm Hope I don't come back too soon, DAm (xx0232@1)I the only one to see a light? Am (x02210@1) DNo (xx0232@1)use in gettin' down upon your knees tonight. Em (022000@1) DC So daft in love, BmAm Cos' I got no faith, DI've (xx0232@1)seen those twisted lies thrown back into my face, Am (x02210@1) DI've (xx0232@1)heard the crazy doctrines of the human race. A (x02220@1) --> Riff goes G/AA, (320203@1)G/AA AMust (x02220@1)be alone. Em (022000@1) DC How could it be? BmAm Your gift to me, DSend (xx0232@1)the rifle and artillery (?) Am (x02210@1) DThere's (xx0232@1)nothing 'bout your war, and you can call it what you like. Em (022000@1) DC I know where I'm from, BmAm And it's cold and dark, D'Cos (xx0232@1)all the sinners are just sage without a spark, Am (x02210@1) DI'm (xx0232@1)having trouble telling them apart. AOh (x02220@1)yeah. CHORUS: C (x32010@1) Em (022000@1) D (xx0232@1) AComin' (x02220@1)at you rock dust light star, Coming at you baby, Thirty six thousand miles away, C (x32010@1) Em (022000@1) D (xx0232@1) ARock (x02220@1)dust light star, Comin' at you baby, What you made of what you are! VERSE: Now look and see, Those stars for you and me, Waiting like silent candles in the night, Atomic nations, you can never fight. I've never felt, I've never prayed, I don't have to join in with the other slaves, I'm not the only one who feels betrayed. Oh yeah. See the part of me invalid, I'm going against the grain, I won't be born again, Salvation's coming from on high! Coming at you baby, through the sky. CHORUS: Rock dust light star, Coming at you baby, Thirty six thousand miles an hour, What you made of what you are. VERSE: I'm a square pig in a, In a round hole, Maybe there's no place left for my wounded soul, Maybe the King of Kings finally lost control. SOLO (IN A PENTATONIC) CHORUS INTRO-STYLE BIT THEN PLAY CHORUS EXCITEDLY. THEN THE INTRO IS THE OUTRO. EXUENT WITH CHEERING CROWD.