No, Really

Thousand Yard Stare

No, Really

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BPM: 174 

Intro 
C  Em  Am 
C  Am Am7 Am  G  Fadd9  C 
C  C  G  Gadd11 G G 



[Verso 1]
C Em Am C You had a growth in your right ear, Am Am7 Am C And I had a murmuring heart, F C And all our healthy companions got a free ticket out, C G Gadd11 G While the country they left fell apart, C Em Am Now the only way over the ocean, C Am C Is in the belly of a camouflaged plane, Fmaj7 C And freedom is offered to the ones who enlist, C G Gadd11 G Until only the prisoners remain.
[Verso 2]
C Em Am And we wouldn't be able to leave, C Am Am7 Am C Even if our passports hadn't expired, F C So we sit in our bedrooms and talk on our tapped phones, C G Gadd11 G And know our apartment is wired, C Em Am And the TV distracts us with light shows, C Am Am7 Am C Telling us everything's going as planned, Fmaj7 C But there's something awry out the corner of our eye, C G Gadd11 G We can no longer comprehend.
[Refrão]
C G There's a chain from your hand to mine, Am Fm And I can't let go of it, I can't let go of it, C G We were saved from the front lines, Am Fm C Got nothing to show for it, nothing to show for it . ..
[Verso 3]
C Em Am C So we watch the receding horizon, Am Am7 Am C 'Til we develop a thousand yard stare, F C And with our old tape recorders we pretend to cross borders, C G Gadd11 G And dream that we're breathing free air, C Em Am C But we can only imagine that landscape, Am C Gaze at pictures now faded with age, Fmaj7 C The greatest country on earth was our prison since birth, C G Gadd11 G Its shores an invulnerable cage.
[Refrão]
C G There's a chain from your hand to mine, Am Fm And I can't let go of it, I can't let go of it, C G We were saved from the front lines, Am Fm C Got nothing to show for it, nothing to show for it . .. Interlude C G Am Fm Oooh oooh . . .
[Ponte]
C G Burn it down, burn it down, Am Fm There's nothing here I wanna save, C G Leave this town, leave this town, Am Fm Before you're just another slave, C G Turn around, turn around, Am Fm They're already digging our graves, C G In the ground, in the ground, Am Fm We're too close now to turn away. Outro C Em Am There's a chain from your hand to mine, C Am C Am And I can't let go of it, I can't let go of it, C Em Am We were saved from the front lines, C Fmaj7 Fm Got nothing to show for it, nothing to show for it . ., C Yeah, yeah.

Enviado por: Carlos Phelippe Luz

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