Am
It’s getting cold tonight
Am                                  G
The sun no longer shines, I’m going home
Am                                       G
There’s something in my eyes, I’m fine or not?


F      C      Am
Fading in the night
F       C             Am
Driving through a red light


Am
I caught a friend tonight
Am                              G
Her name is Lullaby, here’s the drum
Am                               G
I’m such a clever guy, she loves my style


F      C      Am
Fading in the night
F       C            F
Driving through this storm


F                     C
I live in a beautiful world
C                         F
This music has never been heard
F                          C
My conscience is digging a hole
C                           F
This sky is just white as a pearl


F                        C
I feel at the top of the world
C                           F
Who cares if I’m still in a bowl
F                        C
I’d rather be shagging a whore
C
Than feeling so empty now.


Am
Did I say something right?
Am                       G
I need to realise, oh my gosh
Am                        G
I’m in a pantomime, I suppose so


F      C      Am
Fading in the night
F       C            F
Driving through this storm


F                     C
I live in a beautiful world
C                         F
This music has never been heard
F                          C
My conscience is digging a hole
C                           F
This sky is just white as a pearl


F                        C
I feel at the top of the world
C                           F
Who cares if I’m still in a bowl
F                     C
A rabbit is digging a hole
C                     F
I live in a beautiful world