D 
Sleepy town ain't got the guts to budge 
      C 
Baby, this emptiness has already been judged 
G                                                D 
I wanna go out tonight, I wanna find out what I got 
 You're a strange part of me, you're a preacher's girl 
And I don't want no piece of this mechanical world 
Got my arms open wide and my blood is running hot 

               F 
We'll take the midnight road right to the devil's door 
      E 
And even the white angels of Eden with their flamin' swords 
  G                                                           D 
Won't be able to stop us from hitting town in this dirty old Ford 
Well it don't take no nerve when you got nothing to guard 
    C 
I got tombstones in my eyes and I'm running real hard 
     G                                             D 
My baby was a lover and the world just blew her away 
Once they tried to steal my heart, beat it right outta my head 
                   C 
But baby they didn't know that I was born dead 
    G                                                      D 
I am the iceman, fighting for the right to live 
                                  F 
I say better than the glory roads of heaven better off riding 
                                                E 
Hellbound in the dirt, better than the bright lines of the freeway 
Better than the shadows of your daddy's church 
                     G                              D 
Better than the waiting, baby better off is the search