Ocean Colour Scene - Get blown away

^A#5Mini solo Verse: ^A#m When she blows the ^G#candle flame to smoke She says a ^C#prayer for all of those who live in ^Fhouses and in homes ^A#m And monday, she'll ^G#go downtown standing naked ^C#in the road You may know what I am^F, but who I am you don't ^F#know ^F# She runs across the mustard ^G#dust sand She scream down the ^C#wind And the sea is in a ^Fcold Like when in holiday ^F#homes ^F# And houses like ^G#sweets confectionary ^C#Sand castles and drinking wine ^FHungry dinners perfectly timed ^A#mAnd mother and father glowing young ^G#Happy to be eachother together ^F#When she blows the candle out she ^Fgoes to bed And lies and drags through ^A#mher head The day that went, the ^G#way of every day To^F#morrow she'll fly a plain ^FOver the fields where the houses aren't build yet ^F# She smiles sweetly across the ^G#room Through the lunch-time ^C#smoke And I loved her for a second ^F And discarded the queen and I ^F#know How sweetness turns ^G#sour And leaves they turn to ^C#brown And then to earth and ^Fdust And settle in this ^F#town Chorus: This is what the bass plays because the rythm-guitar plays about the same chord althrough the chorus. ^F#You get blown a^G#way ^G#You get blown a^C#way ^C#You get blown a^Fway Verse 2: e-6...---5-| B----------| ^A#m When she blows the ^G#candle flame to smoke She says a ^C#prayer for all of those who live in ^Fhouses and in homes ^A#m And monday, she'll ^G#go downtown standing naked ^C#in the road You may know what I am^F, but who I am you don't ^F#know ^F# She runs across the mustard ^G#dust sand She scream down the ^C#wind And the sea is in a ^Fcold Like when in holiday homes ^F# And houses like ^G#sweets confectionary ^C#Sand castles and drinking wine ^FHungry dinners perfectly timed ^F#She smiled sweetly a^G#cross the lunch time smoke And I ^C#loved her for a second And dis^Fcarded the queen and I know How ^F#men are being little boys ^G#again And women cruel step mothers of ^C#old And this is the in^Fvention The adventure of my ^F#own Chorus: ^F#I get blown a^G#way ^G#I get blown a^C#way ^C#I get blown a^Fway ^FI get blown a^F#way x2

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Oscar Widegren <oscar.widegren@nykoping.com>