Intro: Am G F E (x3) Verse 1: Am G Twilight makes it's entrance to a damp and dusky day F E Working time is over and the kids go home from play Am G Power drawn and weary, deep below the ground
F E Sit a hundred thousand faces, no one makes a sound Break: Am G F E Verse 2: Am G Huge gargantuan tunnels, carved by the hand of man F E Move a hundred thousand faces, coming home from work again Am G While above them in the street, everything's a different pace F E The gun's been fired already - who is going to win the race? Solo: Am G F E (x2) Verse 3: Am G On into the night, winter sheds it's gloomy light F E Pedestrians and vehicles in a never-ending fight Am G Yes, this is the street where everything's a different pace F E The gun's been fired already - who is going to win the race? Outro: Am G F E (x4)