Chris Rea - The road to hell

^AmWell I'm standing by a river but the w^Dmater doesn't flow It ^Fmaj7boils with every poi^E7son you can ^Amthink of ^AmAnd I'm underneath the street light the del^Dmight of joy I know ^Fmaj7Scared beyond be^E7lief way down in the sh^Amadows And the per^Cverted fear of violence chokes the s^Gmile on every face ^Fmaj7Common sense is ringing out the ^E7bells ^AmThis ain't no technological ^Dmbreakdown oh no^Fmaj7 this is the roa^E7d to hel^Aml

^AmAnd as the ^Croads jam up with credit and there's n^Gothing you can do It s ^Fmaj7all just bits of paper ^E7flying away from you Oh l^Amook out world take a good look look who's do^Dmwn there You must ^Fmaj7learn this lesson fast^E7 and learn it ^Amwell ^AmThis ain't no upwardly mobile ^Dmfreeway oh n^Fmaj7o This is the ^E7road t^Fmaj7his is the r^E7oad th^Fmaj7is is the ro^E7ad to he^Amll