The Alarm The Rock And Roll C Am G F C I was dreaming on the seventh day across a thousand years of time and space C Am G F C There are still some things that must be spoken now that all the barriers are broken F C Dm F A star man came down on my TV in a two-tone suit and silver shoes. Six strings on a C Dm F Twelve guitar, all my dreams are made of stars. G F C And the rock and roll still burns in me. Am G F C It?s a long way back from no return and on the way back down to the way back up Am G F C I met the new wave sons still arising all the rent books have been left unpaid. F C Dm F You can find me where I?ve always been, the faces change but not the dream C Dm F Each man kills the things he loves; I tore it down to build it up. G F C And the rock and roll still burns in me Am G F C Rock and roll is still not dead, there?s still so much more left to be said Am G F C All the lines are in my head I?ll leave the shaming to the dead F C Dm F C Ministers and superstars are drinking champagne in their cars, six strings on a twelve Dm F Guitar, all my dreams are made of stars G F C And the rock and roll still burns in me. ianandlizzy@hotmail.com