E B
Maybe I should have loved you.
E A
Maybe I should have sworn
Not to be born of this wretched glove too soon,
G#m C#m G#m C#m G#m C#m
But a dragon needs room a dragon needs room a dragon needs room!
A B
To run, run, run, run...
A B
I was a desert in love with extremes. You
A B
married well, a gentle woman of means who
C#m F#
kept the word "Destroyer" embroidered on her jeans, too
A B A B C#m F# (repeat over the la la's)
A B
I wore skins. I didn't care who survived.
A B
The band foretold trends from Spring of '85.
C#m F#
They're calling it "The New Decay"...Hey, so am I.
A B A B C#m F# (repeat over the la la's)
A B
Treacherous fop, don't be embarrassed
A B
For looking good at your table on the terrace
C#m F#
That you call home. I'm sold!
F# G#m A B
Paris, London, Rome's too old for you...and your kind
A B
Explosions want to see what they can find
A B B7
New ways of living...
A B
It's you and your kind:
E F#
The New Ways of Living!
A B
It's you and your kind:
E F#
The New Ways of Living!
A B
It's you and your kind:
E F# A B
The New Ways of Living!
(Repeat)