Blur - Under the westway

There were blu^Ce skys in my ^C/Bcity t^Amoday ^{Am/G F}Everything was sinking, said s^Dmnow would come on Sunday ^Dm/C And the old s^Gchool was d^Amue and the traff^Am/Bic grew ^Fupon the West^Fmway We're al^Cl stood watching ^C/Bcomets lon^Ame some ^Am/Gtrails ^FShining up above me the ^Dmjet fuel i^Dm/Ct fell ^GDown to ^Amearth where the ^Am/Bmoney always comes first ^Fand the sirens^Fm sing

^CBring us a day that we swi^C/Btch off the machine^Ams ^{Am/G F}Cus men in yellow jackets putting advert^Dms inside my ^Dm/Cdreams ^GAn automated son^Amg and the whole w^Am/Borld gone, Fallen^F under the ^Fmspell ^COf the distance between us^C/B when we communicat^Ame ^{Am/G F}Still picking up short wave, somewhere t^Dmhey're out i^Dm/Cn space ^GIt depends how y^Amou're wired, when^Am/B the nights on fi^Fre Under th^Fme Westway

^CNow its magic arrows hitti^C/Bng the Bull ^{Am Am/G F}Doing one eighty still standing at^Dm last call ^{Dm/C G}When the flags coming down a^Amnd the last post ^Am/Bsounds just like ^Fa love song ^{Fm C}For the ^C/Bway I feel about you ^{Am Am/G F}paradise not lost its in you ^{Dm Dm/C G}On a permanent bas^Amis, I apolog^Am/Bise but I am goin^Fg to sing ^{Fm C C/B Am} Halleujah ^{Am/G F}sing it out loud and sing it to ya^{Dm Dm/C G}Am I lost out at s^Amea 'til a ti^Am/Bde wash me u^Fp off the W^Fmestway