C She nails down m G oonbeams F and talks in d C ouble time,
Stumbling d G own to wherever she g F oes. C
I live in the m G eantime a F nd get frus C trated,
So I put my w F ager on Debris C Road. F
Chorus: C G F
It keeps me running down Debris Road,
C I'm not so s G cared but it's somewhere I c F ling C to,
And all the G places I want to F go,
C They won't cast a G shadow on my De F bris C Road.
I get frustrated looking for moonbeams,
They always fall where I never go,
Cos I like the daylight and I like the goodlife,
Running so fast down Debris Road.
Someone got moonfaced and someone gets tearful,
Talking so much that they really don't know.
Staying up all night singing songs till daylight,
And striking a match with the devil below.