Em D A C D Great guns, flesh borders A No time to sing God bless... D High church disorder A Tall dark evangelist D Red brick, loose mortar A Here in Los Angeles Em C Woke up one morning Em C Shakin' so hard
Em D A I need someone to hold on to
Someone higher than the stars Em D A I need someone to hide under
Should the sky fall on my car Em D A C I need someone to hold on to
One last crescendo The band won't play all night Look out your window Here comes the fire light Tonight, tomorrow I say we hold on tight Some sing It's Alright. In temples and bars
Still chained, the free man Who swore the slave was dead Don't run to me then The frightened fool you've wed Can't find the tree stand? No, not the spider shed! Forget the foothills You won't get far
You need someone to hold on to Someone higher than the stars You need someone to drive under So the sky won't crush your car I need someone to hold on to Someone higher than the moon I need someone to hide under 'Cause the sky is falling soon...