Intro: A E

A
Turnstiles on mezzanine
Jet ways and dramamine fiends
And x-ray machines

                         D
You were hurling through space
G|-forces twisting your face

               A
Breeding superstition
              E
A fatal premonition
                       D
You know you got to envision
            A
The fiery crash

E                           D
Oh, close your eyes and you wake up
                A
Face stuck to a vinyl settee
E                            D
Oh, the line was starting to break up
                 A
Just as you were starting to say
(mudo)
Something apropos, i don't know.

Interlúdio: A D A E D A

A
Beige tiles and magazines
Lou Dobbs and the cnn team
Turn on every monitor screen

                       D
You were caught in the crossfire
Where every human face has you
Reaching for your mace so it's

          A
Kind of an imposition
A fatal premonition

   E                              D
To save our lives you've got to envision
   E                                 D
To save all our lives you've got to envision
   E                                      D
And to save all our lives you've got to envision
          A
The fiery crash

     D          A
It's just a formality
     D          A
Why must i explain?
     D          A
Just a nod to mortality
           E       E
Before you get on
                    A
Before you get on a plane.

E                           D
Oh, close your eyes and you wake up
                A
Face stuck to a vinyl settee
E                            D
Oh, the line was starting to break up
                        A
What was that you were going to say?