From http://roomtobreathe.pagesperso-orange.fr/xgmcx.html C: x32010 Fmaj7: x03210 F: 133211 Dsus2: xx0230 C Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 the street's alive we're not alone our legs move like well-oiled gears and i know we're never going home there is a dwarf on the corner with a cup in his hand a black hat on his big head he sings a little song and then the sky turns red C F C Dsus2 F just now when i catch sight of you in the burning sun F C Fmaj7 you strike me as mean-spirited let the dwarf come out let the old songs come the scales tip back and the arpeggiates can ruuuuuuuuuunn once i knew what to say to you now the words will not come through and i love you underneath a red sky but for the life of me i couldn't say why just now when i catch sight of you in the burning sun you strike me as mean-spirited