D E He looked a lot like Che Guevara drove a diesel van D E Kept his gun in quiet seclusion such a humble man G A G A The only survivor of the National People's Gang D C D C Panic in Detroit I asked for an autograph D G A He wanted to stay home I wish someone would phone D E Panic in Detroit He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom The police had warned of repercussions they followed none too soon A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive Panic in Detroit I asked for an autograph He wanted to stay home I wish someone would phone Panic in Detroit Chorus: D C Putting on some clothes I made my way to school, ooh ooh Bm C G And I found my teacher crouching in his overalls D C I screamed and ran to smash my favourite slot machine, ooh ooh Bm C Dm And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights Having scored a trillion dollars made a run back home Found him slumped across the table a gun and me alone I ran to the window looked for a plane or two Panic in Detroit he'd left me an autograph Let me collect dust I wish someone would phone Panic in Detroit Panic in Detroit Panic in Detroit | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D Dm E G Bm |