A5 In this city with no footpath there's a building with no people B5 There is crime and gun decisions. A5 There's a street of heat and hawlers, there's a house of hope and drifters B5 There's a gang that shoots then listens E5 There's a place that knows no poverty, a town without pollution Gis There's a soul with good intentions A5 There are canyons full of movie stars, churches made of metal B5 There are mountains made of muscle A5 We have leaders who are anxious we have captains not courageous B5 Captains tumbling into madness E5 But there's a man who makes no enemies A body never breathless Gis No ambition ever hopeless Cis Up on bedlam bridge somebody is waiting B5 Up on bedlam bridge I'm shot to heaven Fis Gis Oh up on bedlam bridge waiting (same chords) In these locked and shackled neighbourhoods Nridge and tunnel diplomats See the golden ghetto's creeper Crazy flags from history, songs for the White House gangsters Guns for hellgate railway sleepers But there's a man... E5 A5 So how stands the city on this winter's night? E5 D5 The city on the hill or so they said E5 B5 The snow is falling down around the armbury C5 G5 D5 The city's closing in around my head Up on bedlam bridge... Drive - drive the engines harder - drive Up on bedlam bridge... Drive drive drive Won't you turn the engines over - drive