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X-Newsreader: TIN (version 1.1 PL9)
H stands for B in America
B stands for Bm.
C stands for Cm.
cis stands for C#m.
Cis stands for C#... and so on.
The notation C(G" F" E" D" C") means you play C major plus the line
g" f" e" d" c", where g" means the note g on the upper E string etc.
In this c[A]ity with no footpath there's a building with no people
There is cr[B]ime and gun decisions.
There's a st[A]reet of heat and hawlers, there's a house of hope and drifters
There[B]'s a gang that shoots then listens
There's a pl[E]ace that knows no poverty, a town without pollution
There's a s[Gis]oul with good intentions
There are ca[A]nyons full of movie stars, churches made of metal
There are mo[B]untains made of muscle
We have le[A]aders who are anxious we have captains not courageous
Captains t[B]umbling into madness
But there's a m[E]an who makes no enemies
A body never breathless
No ambi[Gis]tion ever hopeless
cis
Up on bedlam bridge somebody is waiting
Up on bedlam bridge I'm shot to [B]heaven
[Fis]Oh up on bedlam bridge w[Gis]aiting
(same chords)
In these locked and shackled neighbourhoods
Nridge and tunnel diplomats
See the golden ghetto's creeper
Crazy flags from history, songs for the White House gangsters
Guns for hellgate railway sleepers
But there's a man...
So[E] how stands the city on this w[A]inter's night?
The [E]city on the hill or so they [D]said
The [E]snow is falling down around the [B]armbury
The [C]city's closing in around my [G]hea[D]d
Up on bedlam bridge...
Drive - drive the engines harder - drive
Up on bedlam bridge...
Drive drive drive
Won't you turn the engines over - drive
X-Newsreader: TIN (version 1.1 PL9)
H stands for B in America
B stands for Bm.
C stands for Cm.
cis stands for C#m.
Cis stands for C#... and so on.
The notation C(G" F" E" D" C") means you play C major plus the line
g" f" e" d" c", where g" means the note g on the upper E string etc.
In this c[A]ity with no footpath there's a building with no people
There is cr[B]ime and gun decisions.
There's a st[A]reet of heat and hawlers, there's a house of hope and drifters
There[B]'s a gang that shoots then listens
There's a pl[E]ace that knows no poverty, a town without pollution
There's a s[Gis]oul with good intentions
There are ca[A]nyons full of movie stars, churches made of metal
There are mo[B]untains made of muscle
We have le[A]aders who are anxious we have captains not courageous
Captains t[B]umbling into madness
But there's a m[E]an who makes no enemies
A body never breathless
No ambi[Gis]tion ever hopeless
cis
Up on bedlam bridge somebody is waiting
Up on bedlam bridge I'm shot to [B]heaven
[Fis]Oh up on bedlam bridge w[Gis]aiting
(same chords)
In these locked and shackled neighbourhoods
Nridge and tunnel diplomats
See the golden ghetto's creeper
Crazy flags from history, songs for the White House gangsters
Guns for hellgate railway sleepers
But there's a man...
So[E] how stands the city on this w[A]inter's night?
The [E]city on the hill or so they [D]said
The [E]snow is falling down around the [B]armbury
The [C]city's closing in around my [G]hea[D]d
Up on bedlam bridge...
Drive - drive the engines harder - drive
Up on bedlam bridge...
Drive drive drive
Won't you turn the engines over - drive
