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)