Neon Filler

[D]   [G]   [D]   [G]
[D]Em ([C#m]7Fret)[Bm] - D [A](5Fr[G]et) [F#m]       [E7]
[Em]   [D]
[Am]   [G]
[Bm]   [A]

[D]   things could have been [G]better
[D]   they sure could not have gotten much worse [G]
[D]   [C#m]    when there are tears [Bm]out in the alley  [A]
and laughter waitin[G]g
[Fm]out front in the hearse[E7]
[Em]    and there's remark about [D]contender
[Em]    repulsa aint too hard too[D] find
[Am]    conclusion based on s[G]urrender
[Bm]    and the general dismissal of the merit of [A]mankind
[D]    the snakes [G]and the sawtooths
[D]    they lay loving the [G]buck
[D]    spending all their [C#m]time
[Bm]    setting up camp [A]and
[G]    running[F#m] amuck  [E7]

[Em]  liiiiiiight is not the neon [D]filler
[Em]    not the memory of sun filled days by[D] solar spark
[Am]  light is the moses [G]
  splitting the [Bm]waves
    in a sea so [A]dark  [G]      [Fm]           [E7]

[[[[[[[Repeat the same structure for the last two verses!]]]]]]]

There's a town in the high desert
where doctor gene scott says the demons run
alongside a chunk of heaven hovering there
where the wind in the image of the throne rides shotgun
riddles of the wonderment, wonders of the firmament
and me laid up, laid off and laying low

things could have been better
they sure could not have gotten any worse
tears out in the alleyway
and laughter waiting out front in the hearse