Bright Eyes - A machine spiritual in the peoples key
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This is my first tab, so pwease be kind :)
Intro: C (just listen for the strum. This guitar is played on keyboard (by Conor)
in live shows btw)
The Cpeople's key
Ringing through arena seats
The Amblack machine
Played it all from memory
A Ffever dream
Well, I'll come back eventually
To Fmwade into the water
Another and another
We go
AM G
Form some kind of code
Am
The bodies float
G
And form some kind of code
Am
The bodies float
G
Someone's out to know
FPapa hobo
Don'tG hide your eyes
FMother mountain
G Am
Don't kill your unborn child
F C
His day is coming
F His day is coming
A Cquestion burns
Beneath the centuries of dirt
That Amvoice you've heard
Well, every head's a different world
Well, Fmine's concerned
I boarded up the windows
A caFmtatonic plateau
A backwards black-faced minstrel show
Am G
So just let me go
Am
The prisoner moans
G
Oh, just let me go
Am
The prisoner moans
G
No one has to know
F G
Eva Braun went to dye her hair
F G Am
Little Hitler sighs in his giant's chair
F C
And dreamed of nowhere
F C
And dreamed of nowhere
F C
And dreamed
C (hold)
The people's key
Ringing filling everything
Am (hold)
The theme repeats
Thinner than the galaxy
F (hold)
Impart to me
Your wisdom and eventually
Fm (hold)
I'll float into the ether
Another from another
We grow
AM G
Form some kind of code
Am
A flesh at bone
G
We form some kind of code
A flesh at Ambone
G
No, you're not alone
F G
History bows and it steps aside
F G Am
In the jungle there's columns of purple light
F C
We're starting over
F C
We're starting over
F C
We're starting
F C
We're starting
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