Исполнитель: | The Shins (English) |
Пользователь: | Ted Taff |
Длительность: | 130 секунд |
Начальная пауза: | 12 секунд |
Названия аккордов: | Не установлено |
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Комментарии к подбору: | Нет |
Capo on 2nd fret
am G F C
One hand on this wily comet
am G C
Take a drink just to give me some weight
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Some uberman I'd make, I'm
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barely a vapor
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They shone a chlorine light on
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a host of individual sins
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Let's carve my aging face off
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fetch us a knife
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start with my eyes
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down so the lines form a
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grimacing smile
am G F C
Close your eyes to corral a virtue
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Is this fooling anyone else?
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Never worked so long and hard to
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cement a failure
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We can blow on our thumbs and posture
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but the lonely is such delicate things
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The wind from a wasp could blow them
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into the sea, with
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stones on their feet
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lost to the light and the loving we need
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Still to come
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the worst part and you know it
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there is a numbness
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in you heart and it's growing
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With burnt sage and a forest of bygones
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I click my heels get the devils in line
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A list of things I could lay the blame on might
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give me a way out
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But with each turn it's this front and center
am G C
Like a dart stuck square in your eye
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Every post you can hitch your faith on is a
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pie in the sky
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chock full of lies
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a tool we devise to make
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sinking stones fly
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Still to come
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the worst part and you know it
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there is a numbness
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in you heart and it's growing