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D
Sleepy town ain't got the guts to budge
C
Baby, this emptiness has already been judged
G D
I wanna go out tonight, I wanna find out what I got
You're a strange part of me, you're a preacher's girl
And I don't want no piece of this mechanical world
Got my arms open wide and my blood is running hot
F
We'll take the midnight road right to the devil's door
E
And even the white angels of Eden with their flamin' swords
G D
Won't be able to stop us from hitting town in this dirty old Ford
Well it don't take no nerve when you got nothing to guard
C
I got tombstones in my eyes and I'm running real hard
G D
My baby was a lover and the world just blew her away
Once they tried to steal my heart, beat it right outta my head
C
But baby they didn't know that I was born dead
G D
I am the iceman, fighting for the right to live
F
I say better than the glory roads of heaven better off riding
E
Hellbound in the dirt, better than the bright lines of the freeway
Better than the shadows of your daddy's church
G D
Better than the waiting, baby better off is the search
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