Where Flowers Fade The Lightning Seeds


G

I'm pushed 'n' pulled 'n' shunted, manhandled and manhunted by those faceless names.

F

You've got nine lives I've got eight, I just can't wait to lock the door and throw the keys away.

G

I'll call as soon as it's all over, let's wait until the world is sober.


A                     D                         A

    The world is wide, Manhattan chase,

E

Misguided missiles spin in space.

A                 D                     A

Feel like a sundial in the shade,

                E        F

Where flowers fade.

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