He Thought Of Cars

HE THOUGHT OF CARS

by BLUR

from THE GREAT ESCAPE

 

 

 

 

Bm

Moscow's still red

 

F#

The young mans dead

 

Gone to heaven instead

 

C Em C Em

The evening news says he was confused

 

Bm F#

The motorways will all merge soon

 

Lottery winner buys the moon

 

C Em

They've come to save us

 

C Em

The space invaders are here

 

 

 

A

He thought of cars

 

Em

And where, where to drive them

 

Bm

And who to drive them with

 

A F#

And there, there was no one, no one

 

 

 

Bm F#

There's panic at London Heathrow

 

D C Em

Everybody wants to go up into the blue

 

C Em

But there's a ten year queue

 

Bm F#

Columbia is in top gear

 

D

It shouldn't snow at this time year

 

C Em

Now Americas shot gone

 

C Em

And done the lot

 

 

 

A

He thought of planes and where,

 

Em

Where to fly to

 

Bm

And who to fly there with

 

A F#

And there, there was no one, no one