2 acessos
Am Stood still on a highway E I saw a woman Am By the side of the road With a face that I knew like my own E Reflected in my window Am Well she walked up to my quarterlight D And she bent down real slow Am E A fearful pressure paralysed me Am In my shadow E Am She said "Son, what are you doing here? E My fear for you has turned me in my grave" Am I said "Mama, I come to the valley of the rich D Myself to sell" Am E Am She said "Son, this is the road to Hell" Am On your journey 'cross the wilderness D From the desert to the well Am E Am You have strayed upon the motorway to Hell Part 2 ================================== Am Well I'm standing by the river, D But the water doesn't flow. F E It boils with every poison - Am You can think of. Am And I'm underneath the street light, Dm The delighted of joy I know, F E Scared beyond belief, Am Way down in the shadows. C And the perverted fear of violence, G Chokes a smile on every face, F E A common sense is ringing, out the bells. Am Dm This ain't no technological breakdown, F E Am Oh-no, this is the road to hell. C And as the roads jam up with credit, G And there's nothing you can do, F It's all just bits of paper, E Flying a way from you. Am Oh look out world take a good look, D Look who's down there, F (E) Am You must learn this lesson fast, and learn it well. Am D This ain't no upwardly mobile freeway, F E Oh-no, this is the road, E This is the road, E Am This is the road ... to hell.