Neon heart    (intro)

 

    G - F - G - F-Bb-C (2x)

 

   G                                           F                                 G

1.    Life pours down in-to the neon heart (It's late at night.),

                            F-Bb  -C                          G

    cement City is all a-spark (Yeah, that's right.).

                                                      F                                                  G

    The whores are loose and the dames are abroad (My pants are tight.)

                                                   F- Bb - C

    a price their hearts you can't fail to afford. 

 

A                                     

    Drink to the bitch and we'll dance for a while, 

              - D

    if you       can't do the module than you'll have to try the slide. 

               - C

    It was        all cool enough if you had the zazz, 

           E

    the night was still young and it was all we had.  

 

+ G - F - G - F-Bb-C (2x)

 

    G                                      F                                          G

2.      I picked her up at the bar that night (What did you do ?)

                                                F     -Bb-C                            G

    I took her home she didn't put up a fight (What did you do ?)

                                                              F                                        G

    She was real good-lookin' but she wasn't too bright (So what's new ?)

                                                         F-       Bb -     C

    We locked the curtains and then     put out the night.  

 

A

    I was fighting to maintain my cool, 

D

    I walked the thin line between animal and fool, 

           C

    'til I felt her hand in mine and said, "You're wrong about me,"

E

    "I'm a boy from a good family," I told her.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

+ A - C - G - FG (7x) - A - C - D

 

+ G - F - G - F-Bb-C

 

    G                                         F                                         G

3.     The juke box played an out-of-time tune (So what's new ?),

                                                   F    - Bb- C                           G

    made Tricia cry, oh, her mascara was ruined (So what's new ?).

                                                    F                                            G

    She looked such a sight, the sorrowful bitch (What did she do ?),

                                                                F             - Bb -         C

    she rushed to the bathroom and she     slashed both her wrists.  

 

A

    Everybody screamed and roared for more, 

D

    lonestar angels shouting, "Encore!"

      C

    Time was the enemy, we had to kill it dead, 

            E

    the clock kept creeping round so we went to bed instead.

 

+ A - C - G - FG (7x) …

 

 

    (Boomtown Rats)