G D Em I’ve been losing my head; I’ve been losing my way Bm C I’ve been losing my brain cells at a million a day D G I’m so disillusioned I’m on Suicide Street G D Em I’ve seen everything, in every shape Bm C I’ve seen 1984 in a terrible state D G I’ve seen Quasimodo hanging on my gate D C Oh! He was so hung-up and wasted D C Oh! He was so physically devastated Bm Am Am / Bm / C / D He was young enough, he was well-slung enough G D Em I’ve seen my own epitaph; I’ve been to heaven and back Bm C Was introduced to St Peter, we was having a chat D G I felt him losing his mind, I began to retreat G D Em But Desdemona and me, we had a ball in a tree Bm C She read my palm in a moment, it was shocking to me D G We were so mystified, we screamed out of fear D C Oh! She was so hung-up and wasted D C Oh! She was so physically devastated Bm Am Am / Bm / C / D She was young enough, she was well-slung enough DESTROYED! G D Em I been writing a song, you all be singin’ along? Bm C It’s like a mild schizophrenia, wondrin’ where we belong D G Sling it all out the window, start all over again G D Em Oh! Come on into my heart, come and tear me apart Bm C Want to be claustrophobic, got a passion, Ha! Ha! D G I’m so confused, I wish I could die, die, die! CHORUS Steve Harley is a genius!