HE THOUGHT OF CARS
by BLUR
from THE GREAT ESCAPE




    Bm
Moscow's still red

    F#
The young mans dead

D
Gone to heaven instead

    C       Em           C       Em
The evening news says he was confused

    Bm             F#
The motorways will all merge soon

D
Lottery winner buys the moon

    C       Em
They've come to save us

    C       Em
The space invaders are here



              A
He thought of cars

                    Em
And where, where to drive them

                        Bm
And who to drive them with

                        A    F#
And there, there was no one, no one



     Bm                 F#
There's panic at London Heathrow

D                        C        Em
Everybody wants to go up into the blue

               C       Em
But there's a ten year queue

      Bm           F#
Columbia is in top gear

      D
It shouldn't snow at this time year

   C         Em
Now Americas shot gone

   C        Em
And done the lot



              A
He thought of planes and where,

             Em
Where to fly to

                       Bm
And who to fly there with

                     A           F#
And there, there was no one, no one