Intro: A E A Turnstiles on mezzanine Jet ways and dramamine fiends And x-ray machines D You were hurling through space G | -forces twisting your face A Breeding superstition E A fatal premonition D You know you got to envision A The fiery crash E D Oh, close your eyes and you wake up A Face stuck to a vinyl settee E D Oh, the line was starting to break up A Just as you were starting to say (mudo) Something apropos, i don't know. Interl?dio: A D A E D A A Beige tiles and magazines Lou Dobbs and the cnn team Turn on every monitor screen D You were caught in the crossfire Where every human face has you Reaching for your mace so it's A Kind of an imposition A fatal premonition E D To save our lives you've got to envision E D To save all our lives you've got to envision E D And to save all our lives you've got to envision A The fiery crash D A It's just a formality D A Why must i explain? D A Just a nod to mortality E E Before you get on A Before you get on a plane. E D Oh, close your eyes and you wake up A Face stuck to a vinyl settee E D Oh, the line was starting to break up A What was that you were going to say?