Dm C Dm C oh hell trouble is coming Dm C F G out here in panic and alarm Dm C Dm C black shapes gather in the distance Dm C F G looks like it wonʼt take long Dm C Dm G the first drops land on the window Dm C F G the first sign that thereʼs something wrong Dm C Dm C A light rain and a head full of thunder Dm C Dm C which way, which way Dm C F G Dm C Dm C two days till I get to you Dm C F G Iʼll be late if I ever get through Dm C Dm C where I go thereʼll be no kind welcome Dm C coming down upon me F C time will keep me warm Dm Am feel my face F C now the insects swarm G D in the lowlands F C Dm Am fear will take the place of desire F C G D and we will fan the flames from on high F Dm C Dm C try for heavens sake the sky fell underneath a blanket the sun sank as the miles went by sit back with your head on the pillow when you remember it makes you cry ghost cars on the freeway like friends that you thought you had one by one they are disappearing time will keep me warm feel my face now the insects swarm in the lowlands fear will take the place of desire F C G and we will fan the flames from on high