this version is from the demo Gill posted on Myspace

[]With your [Bm] pistol 'neath your pillow and your [Bm7] dreams all full of lead
your [F#] eyes are dark and icy cold, your [Bm] lies are worth their weight in gold
[Bm] killed your love on main street, you [Bm7] shot it through the head
with [F#] cold steel and broken truth, and a [Bm] red dress and your hollow tooth
and you [Bm7] feel like bonnie parker and you [Em] feel 
like [Em7] finding you a diamond that it's [Bm] worth your time to steal
you [Bm7] don't know where you're going, don't [Em] matter where you've been
you [Em7] know you're never [F#m] comin' here [Bm] again

out on the concrete catwork, through the ruin and the rain
headed out of every scene and hungry like a magazine
slavedrivers damn you cause you won't dig their coal
and the slaves they all resent you cause you haven't sold your soul
and you hear the roaring laughter and you hear
it's just what people know about themselves that makes them fear
diggin graves by moonlight in an old magnolia wind
you know you're never coming here again

crooked hearts in italian boots burning at the sole
you crucified everyone you love on a telephone pole
riding free on sinking ships with love letters for sails
drinking gin with faithless men and stepping on the Devil's tail
and you feel the world is ending and you feel
like anybody would in five inch bright red leather heels
trying to convince yourself that you care what happens next
but you know it doesn't matter in the end
besides you're never coming here again