by BLUR from THE GREAT ESCAPE Bm Moscow's still red F# The young mans dead D Gone to heaven instead C Em C Em The evening news says he was confused Bm F# The motorways will all merge soon D Lottery winner buys the moon C Em They've come to save us C Em The space invaders are here A He thought of cars Em And where, where to drive them Bm And who to drive them with A F# And there, there was no one, no one Bm F# There's panic at London Heathrow D C Em Everybody wants to go up into the blue C Em But there's a ten year queue Bm F# Columbia is in top gear D It shouldn't snow at this time year C Em Now Americas shot gone C Em And done the lot A He thought of planes and where, Em Where to fly to Bm And who to fly there with A F# And there, there was no one, no one