Tom: E
Introdução: Em G
G Em
There's something solid forming in the air,
G Em
And the wall of death is lowered in Times Square.
C Em
No-one seems to care,
Am Em
They carry on as if nothing was there.
B/G G5
The wind is blowing harder now,
G9 Em
Blowing dust into my eyes.
B/G G5
The dust settles on my skin,
G9 Em
Making a crust I cannot move in
Em Em6 Em
And I'm hovering like a fly, waiting for the windshield on the freeway.
F F+
Echoes of the Broadway Everglades,
F F+
Lenny Bruce, declares a truce and plays his other hand.
Bbm Db F
Marshall Mcluhan, casual viewin', head buried in the sand.
F F7 Bbm Db Eb
Sirens on the rooftops wailing, but there's no ship sailing.
F F7 Bm Eb
Groucho, with his movies trailing, stands alone with his punchline
Db F
failing.
(as above except for last line)
Bb C D
with needles needles and pins.