Tom: A
A A A F#m A Bm D F#m
[Verse one]
A C#m
L.A.'s asleep, you roll up your window
D Bm D E
The night air is cold, the freeway is clear
A C#m
In a green Gucci bag, are your prized possessions
D Bm D E
The jewels of your mind, to hold back the fear
[Chorus]
F#m A
And when Monday comes round, there's a high lonesome sound
Bm D F#m
And she follows you down for the kill
F#m A
And a white blinding light, makes it all seem so right
Bm D F#m
And you feel like a king of the hill
[Verse two]
A C#m
The driveway is long, your princess is lovely
D Bm D E
Your servants all wait, for your knock on the door
A C#m
How many years, will you crawl through this castle
D Bm D E
So satisfied, and still wanting more
[Chorus]
F#m A
And when Monday comes round, there's a high lonesome sound
Bm D F#m
And she follows you down for the kill
F#m A
And a white blinding light, makes it all seem so right
Bm D F#m
And you feel like a king of the hill
[Instrumental Break]
A C#m D Bm D E
[Verse three]
A C#m
The guests have arrived With all the right faces
D Bm D E
But you missed the ball In that room down the hall
A C#m
It's sunrise again The driveway is empty
D Bm D E
The crystal is cracked There's blood on the wall
[Chorus] [2x]
F#m A
And when Monday comes round, there's a high lonesome sound
Bm D F#m
And she follows you down for the kill
F#m A
And a white blinding light, makes it all seem so right
Bm D F#m
And you feel like a king of the hill
[Outro]
Bm D F#m
Yes you feel like a king of the hill
Bm D F#m
Ah you feel like a king of the hill
Bm D F#m
Yes you feel like a king of the hill
Bm D F#m
Bm D F#m
Bm D F#m repeat and fade out
