Get On The Moth

B G#m E F# B G#m Well Paris is just a pimple in the sky B G#m As she puts another out-fit on lay-by B And the girls are lining up like cattle B Round the corner of the street G#m Waiting at the slaughter-house door E And the myrmidons are angry they've been working in the rain F#m the girls paint their hungry lips again B G#m Well those ragged bone-mans sleeping with a whore B G#m And you'll never guess what Smokey grabdens father has in store B And the girls are looking up at me from the bottom of my beer G#m Asking me to dance one more time E And the old-mans at the bus-stop in the middle of the night F# And I think he's missed placed his wife B Well get on the moth G#m Get on the moth B Get on the moth G#m Well get on the moth B G#m So you'll stay at home and watch the footie game B G#m And the juice bars are full of people losing weight again B And I rather walk around Detroit with my shirt inside out G#m Dancing in the rain E And the homeless mans been drinking with the angels in the park F#m And the wise-man goes to sleep when its dark B Well get on the moth G#m Well get on the moth B Well get on the moth G#m Well get on the moth E Well there's blood on the butcher there's blood on the dame G#m There's blood on the little boy who lived down the lane E There's blood in your backyard there's blood in the shed G#m There's blood on your neighbor cause my mother said E There's blood on the business man every-time he goes to bed G#m While counting the money going around his head E While filling his car with petrol from the dead F# I rather travel this way instead B Well get on the moth G#m Well get on the moth B Well get on the moth G#m Well get on the moth