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Here's an acoustic guitar version of The Libertine.
Bm The motorwaGy won't take a F#horse Bm The wanderGer has found a F#course to follow Bm The travellGer unpacked his F#bags for the last time Bm The troubadourG cut off his F#hand and now he wants mine Oh Bmno,G oh F#no, not Bmme,G oh F#no
------------------------------------ CHORD PROGRESSION CONTINUES AS ABOVE ------------------------------------ The circus girl fell off her horse and now shes paralysed The hitchiker was bound and gagged, raped on the roadside The libertine is locked in jail The pirate sunk and broke his sail
But I still have toG go F# I've got toG goF#, so here iG go F# I'm going to Grun the Arisk of being Bmfree
The magicians secrets all revealed And the preachers lies are all concealed And all our heroes lack any conviction They shout through the bars of cliche and addiction So i've got to go I've got to go, so here i go I'm going to run the risk of being free
Bm And in this Gdrought of F#truth and invention WhoBmever shouts the Gloudest gets the F#most attention
---------------------------------------------- CHORD PROGRESSION CONTINUES AS ABOVE UNTIL END ---------------------------------------------- So we pass the mic and they've got nothing to say except: "Bow down, bow down, bow down to your god" Then we hit the floor And make ourselves and idol to bow before, Well i can't And i wont Bow down Anymore. No more (end on Bm)