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Green ^Elight, Seven ^F# Eleven

You ^A stop in for a pack of ^E cigarettes

You don’t smoke, don’t even ^F#want to

Hey ^A now, check your ^E change

Dressed up like a ^F# car crash

The ^A wheels are turning but you’re ^E upside down



You ^F#mi say when he hits you, you don’t ^E mind

Be^F#micause when he hurts you, you feel ^Ealive^F#

Is that^A what it ^Eis?



Red lights, grey morning

You stumble out of a hole in the ground

A vampire or a victim

It depends on who’s around

You used to stay in to watch the adverts

You could lip synch to the talk shows



^F#miAnd if you look, you look through ^G#mime

And when you talk it’s not to ^Ame

And when I touch you, you don’t feel a ^Hthing



If I could ^F#mistay... then the night would give you ^Eup

^F#miStay, and the day would keep its ^Etrust

^F#miStay, and the ^Anight would be ^Eenough





Faraway, so close

Up with the static and the radio

With satellite television

You can go anywhere

Miami, New Orleans, London, Belfast and Berlin



And if you listen I can’t call

And if you jump, you just might fall

And if you shout I’ll only hear you



If I could ^F#mistay... then the night would give you ^Eup

^F#miStay, and the day would keep its ^Etrust

^F#miStay with the ^G#midemons you drowned

^AStay with the ^Hspirit I found

^F#miStay and the ^Anight would be ^Eenough



Three o’clock in the morning

It’s quiet and there’s no one around

Just the bang and the clatter

As an angel runs to ground

Just the bang and the clatter

As an angel hits the ground