| A | D | G | D | 2x [Verse 1] A From the Arizona desert D To the Salisbury Plain G Lights on the horizon D Patterns on the grain A Anxious eyes turned upward D Clutching souvenirs G Carrying our highest hopes D And our darkest fears [Verse 2] A They swear there was an accident D Back in '47 G Little man with a great big head D Splattered down from heaven A Government conspiracy D Cover-ups and lies G Hidden in the desert D Under endless skies [Pre-Chorus] Em Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold G Post, postmodern world Em No time for heroes, no place for good guys G No room for Rocky The Flying Squirrel [Chorus] A They're not here, they're not coming Em Not in a million years F#m Turn your weary eyes back homeward E Stop your trembling, dry your tears A You may see the heavens flashing Em You may hear the cosmos humming A/C# But I promise you, my brother D They're not here, they're not coming [Instrumental] | A | D | G | D | [Verse 3] A Would they pile into the saucer D Find Orlando's rat and hug it? G Go screaming through the universe D Just to get McNuggets? A Well, I don't think so, I don't think so D It's much too dangerous, it's much too strange G Here in a world that won't give Oprah D No home on the range [Pre-Chorus] Em Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold G Post, postmodern world Em No authenticity, no sign of soul G The radio won't play George and Merle [Chorus] A They're not here, they're not coming Em Not in a million years F#m 'Til we put away our hatred E 'Til we lay aside our fears A You may see the heavens flashing Em You may hear the cosmos humming A/C# But I promise you, my sister D They're not here, they're not coming [Bridge] G To this garden we were given D A And always took for granted G It's like my daddy told me D A "You just bloom where you're planted." G Now you long to be delivered Bm From this world of pain and strife F#m That's a sorry substitution E For a spiritual life [Solo] | A | D | G | D | 2x [Pre-Chorus] Em Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold G Post, postmodern world Em No place for sentiment, no room for romance G Bring back the Duke of Earl [Chorus] A They're not here, they're not coming Em Not in a million years F#m Turn your hopes back homeward E Hold your children, dry their tears A You may see the heavens flashing Em You may hear the cosmos humming A/C# But I promise you, my brother D They're not here, they're not coming A They're not here, they're not coming Em Not in a million years F#m 'Til we put away our hatred E And lay aside our fears A You may see the heavens flashing Em You may hear the cosmos humming A/C# But I promise you, my brother D They're not here, they're not coming
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