Am C F E
Good thieves of burning cars encirle poisened rivers minds and hearts
Am C F E
Horses want to dance but find their wings are damaged, water damaged
Am C F E
Gold is selling well but hurry nightly ocean rising fast
Am C F E
A big man with a plan has got a storm a-coming, monster coming.
Am, F, C, E x 2
G#m, G x4
Em, Em, Hm, D x4
Em Hm D Em Hm D
From Atlantis to interzone
Em Hm D
You start on the edge and you end on your own.
From Atlantis to interzone
You start on the edge and you end on your own
G#m, G x3
G#m G
We're fragments of fiction
Am, C, F, E x 3
G#m, G x2
Am C F E
Your dead man half alive who hangs from helping numbers one to five
Am C F E
His ears pricked with the knife hears that the east are coming, west are
coming
Am C F E
From gravity's rainbow, the axis here is still unknown
Am C F E
The children's faces glow. The wasteland guides them, wasteland guides them.
