Em7                 Em6               C/E               Em
E|---10-----10-------|---9-----9-------|---8-----8-------|---7-----7-----------|
B|------8------8---8-|-----8-----8---8-|-----8-----8---8-|-----8-----8---7h8p7-|
G|--------9------9---|-------9-----9---|-------9-----9---|-------9-----9-------|
D|-------------------|-----------------|-----------------|---------------------|
A|-7-----------------|-7---------------|-7---------------|-7-------------------|
E|-------------------|-----------------|-----------------|---------------------|

   Em7                 Em6               C/E               Em
E|---10-----10-------|---9-----9-------|---8-----8-------|-7-------------------|
B|------8------8---8-|-----8-----8---8-|-----8-----8---8-|-8-------------------|
G|--------9------9---|-------9-----9---|-------9-----9---|-9-------------------|
D|-------------------|-----------------|-----------------|-9-------------------|
A|-7-----------------|-7---------------|-7---------------|-7-------------------|
E|-------------------|-----------------|-----------------|---------------------|

An easier way to play this (and how it was originally played) is with a capo on 2, playing the
open D string which has now become an E for the lowest note.  In more recent live footage you
can see that he moves this note up an octave, playing the 9th fret on the G instead.


[Verse 1]
Em                             D
   Your knuckles whiten on the wheel
                                    C
The last thing that your hands will feel
                             B7
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
                              B7
You fry and melt, I love the scene


[Chorus]
          G      D
Sometimes I fantasise
         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   B7


[Verse 2]
Em                               D
   I'm standing warm against the cold
                               C
Now that the flames have taken hold
                               B7
At least you left your life in style
Em                          D
   And for as far as I can see
                                 C
Ten twisted grills grin back at me
                            B7
Bad money dies, I love the scene


[Chorus]
          G      D
Sometimes I fantasise
         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?


[Solo]

Em   D   C   B7   x3


[Chorus]
          G      D
Sometimes I fantasise
         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
Are you made of stone?