Тональность: G major
Verse 1
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I'm driving on the
D
Em
road that Hitler built
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D
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I'm driving on the road that Hitler built
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D
G
This is the place where his
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tory stopped to shit
C
D
And I'm driving on the road
Verse 2
G
D
I'm driving on the road that
Em
Stalin built next
D
in Joe's than Adolf's
G
But what would you expect
C
D
I wonder what the Germans did
G
Em
To fall from history's nest
C
And I'm driving on the road
D
G
that Stalin built next
C
On the roads of Germany On the
Verse 3
G
roads of Germany
D
These are the roads of the
20th century
C
D
And there's blood and steel and leather
G
Em
Mixed into that concrete
C
When you're riding on the roads
D
G
C
of high Germany
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C
G
Verse 4
I'm cruising on Konrad's
Em
C
Autobahn
D
Konrad's got a Beetle and
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D
And Willy's got a Merc and
G
Em
Erich's got a tank
But that road only took me to a
D
G
concrete dead end trap
Verse 5
G
D
G
We're driving on the
D
Em
road that never ends
C
D
All roads lead to exit signs
G
and then they start again
C
D
And Helmut's building on the
Em
wheel of history as it spins
C
And history never ends 'cause it's
D
G
too busy beginning
Verse 6
C
On the roads of Germany
G
On the roads of Germany
D
These are the roads of the
20th century
C
And there's blood and
G
Em
Mixed into that concrete
C
When you're riding on the roads
D
G
C
G
C
of high Germany
Verse 7
D
Em
walking in a Black Forest lane
C
And I step into the trees for to
G
get some leafy shade
D
And I fall asleep in some
Em
dappled sunlit glade
C
And I dream and in my dream
D
G
I am lost and afraid
And it grows dark,
D
Em
it grows damp and I shiver and I'm cold
G
And deep inside the forest
Em
something obscenely old
G
Stirs and shakes and comes
Em
awake and in it's putrid pit
G
It belches and it squirms
Em
in its own dirt and filth
G
And slithers on it's stinking slime
Em
while everything holds its breath
G
And its slow thighs,
Em
blank eyes pitiless as the past
G
Re born from its fitful sleep, its
Em
hour come again at last
G
Slouches towards its own Jer
Em
usalem to be re- cast
G
And in my horror I recognise
Em
myself in it as it passes
G
Familiar and repulsive and as
Em
old as mortal man
G
This philosophy of brutality,
Em
ignorance and hate
G
Em
Buried deep in everyone waiting
to escape
G
And you must kill it before it kills
Em
you and everything in its wake
G
And I take my knife and I kill it,
Em
and it screams and then I wake
G
And I'm terrified and horrified
Em
and in this mortal state
G
I stagger toward the curbside of the
G
"Drive" I say and we drive
Em
and soon I stop shaking
G
Em
But I can't stop thinking 'bout these
dreams and revelations
G
Except it's not a dream it's real and
Em
it's of our own making
G
And it's not just Germany it's everywhere
Em
and the whole world is a- quaking
G
As we turn onto this road we
Em
all seem to be taking
C
D
And you can't help thinking these things on the roads
Outro 1
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Em
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