A       D               E
You, you never looked so good
        A       D               E
Sipping life down like I wish I could
          A             D                    E
But these sober tears are all that's left to shed
        D                 E
Sandy's soul, now made of bread

Face down beneath the rubble lies a man
Tales of the future already in the past
And of himself, well he hasn't much to say
But wake the gods, it's droodlin' day

A       E       D                               E
He said, I left my home where the dead never rose
A                  E                D           
But the streets of gold I've yet to find
A       E               D                       E
And at the end of the day all you can do is pray
A       E                               D               E
Without hope well you might as well be blind, yeah be blind

E                               A       D       E
Tomorrow comes a day too soon
E                               A       D       E 
Tomorrow comes a day too soon

Angel, sweet angel of my youth
Where have you gone? You flew away too soon
This brick I built now builds a higher wall
See it crumble, hear me fall
There hangs the fool, who once had it all

Chorus

               D               E
And though the road has yet to rise
            A                         D
On these hundred years that passed me by
          D                  E
And the blood with the river flows
             A                  D
Through the crimson field never sung
        E
And no never sung

Chorus

          A       D               E
Ahh well you, you never looked so good