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Red And Golden | The Right Way | Global Dilation | As The Music Starts | One Man Band

Horse Feathers | MFK | The Waiting Place | Thumb War | Baby Devil

 

Red and Golden

G-F-E (x8)-E
My woman stares from the window
Her bright eyes light the sky
Perfect lines around her shoulders
A
Glowing smile, arms wide open
F#m A B A
Against the sunset, red and golden
F#m A B A
Against the sunset, red and golden
B E
Red and golden

G F E
Come to me, warm arms of my one
G F E
For me, the warmth of my life
G-F-E (x8)
Come to me, the warmth of my wife

 

The Right Way

I see lips moving Em-C
distorted faces Em-C
I hear the sounds they make G-B7-Em-C
They talk in circles Em-C
give me advice Em-C
don’t buy a word they say G-D7+-Em

They look into your eyes C-D-Em
they wanna change your life C-D-Em
and save us all from hell C-D-Em
I’m on the right way! C-D-Em

I don’t care what you say! Em-C
Don’t give me answers! Em-C
Who asked you anyway? Em-C
I’m on the right way... C-D-Em
C-D-Em (2x)

“I really digged your gig, Em-G-A
what was that thing you played?
Trust me on this one mate, Em-G-A
your latest song is gay”

I’m on the right way!
C-D-Em (3x)

C-Em (8x)

I never asked
for your advice,
but you gave it anyway

You said “Use the force,
go with the flow,
down the yellow brick road”

A preacher in disguise
A neverending voice
Go with the flow yourself
I’m on the right way...

“Coz what you do is great, Em-G-A
but you still got-no-name,
why don’t you call my man?
this guy could set-you-straight!”

 

Global Dilation

D-A
I try to concentrate
And my pupils dilate
I know it’s getting late
It’s what you make of fate

There go all the thinkers
Making sense of the world
There goes the snow alone
Drifting in bubbles of it all
There goes the snow again... oops
Where did it go?
come lie with me on a cloud
and laugh it all below

I try to concentrate
And my pupils dilate
I know it’s getting late
It’s what you make of fate
It’s what you make of fate
(I try to concentrate)

 

As The Music Starts

Am D
The story ends
G Em
As the music starts
C D Em
The scene seems to be even sadder

C D Em
Colors melting falling like tears
C
Ruinning the painting
G D C
Exile is waiting on me

Am D
The crash and the silence that comes next
G Em
Magnifies the rage
C D Em
And the music starts as the story ends

 

One Man Band

All the things I would like to say C-Em-F-G
to you should be played or painted but not said, C-D-Em-F
like chinese alphabet or Dm-G-C-Am
hundred strings together Dm-C-G

There’s no doubt, she’s only happy playing with her band
And my heartbeat stops, she shyly smiles
It makes me laugh though there’re times she makes me cry

I want to be a one man band C-F-G-Am-Dm-G

She loves music more than eating Dm-Am-G
She needs to play scales more than breathing Dm-C-G
And I’d have to rehearse for a century F-Fm-C-Am
To keep her close to me… Dm-C-G

All the things I would like to say to you are here
Between shadows, sounds and shapes,
A magic accident, an unexpected feeling…

C-Dm-Em-F-G (4x)

 

Horse Feathers

Take me to that day A-C-A
Get me to that sunny place A-C-A
Through that screaming crowd A-C-A
Hold my hand and wave goodbye A-C-A

Through cities of flowers F#-G
Where I buy my lies
Over rivers of stars F#-G
Across a fake blue sky
A-F#-A (2x)

Time won’t ever be my friend A-C-A
Mine won’t ever say my name A-C-A

As if new born F#-G
The wind against my face
Horse feathers in my hands F#-G

Through cities of flowers F-G
Over rivers of stars F-G
I can hear the grass growing F-G
I can free my mind F-G

A-C-A (2X)

As if new born / The spell’s about to break
Horse feathers in my hands

Through cities of flowers / Over rivers of stars
I can hear the grass growing / I can ease my mind

I can hear the grass growing A
Can you hear the grass? C
I can hear the grass growing… D-E-F#-G-A-E

 

MFK

I am the mother fucking queen, E
i’m the she fucking the king,
i’m the bitch who killed the queen,
fucked up the mother of the king,
he’s the bloody sucker pain,
the entertainment of the reign,
ok he’s lame but who’s to blame, A
john won’t complain, he got the fame,

I am the cause of this derision,
this division of our vision,
i live in the television,
turn on if you wanna find some action
in this business of attraction,
I’ma make it funny by creating mass distraction,

Let me explain to you this terrain,
these are my domains,
my friend you’re playing my game,
Power don’t come dressed up as kings,
now you’ll find it wrapped in g-strings,
The thongs of the kings...

We are your royal family,
Highness of the highest anarchy,
Don't mess with this high reality, god bless.

Let me explain, again my main aim,
if you play in my domain,
well then you pay me it’s plain,
Power.com, lord of the rings,
my song it stings while your world it shrinks.

 

The Waiting Place

Waiting for the rain to fall, for the day to pass,
for the night to come...
Waiting for the breeze to blow, for a bird to sing,
for the sun to burn

Waiting for the grass to grow
For the bell to ring, or the clock to stop
Waiting for the end to come, for the pain to fade,
Now your time… is up

This year of grace can’t be locked in
The waiting place, no way, i’d rather leave
Than breathe this atmosphere
And the question’s clear
What am I doing here?

We’re off to great places E-G-A-Bm-Bm(A)-G
We’re off and away E-G-A-D

This graceful year can’t be locked in
The waiting Place, no way, i’d rather leave
Than breathe this atmosphere
And the question’s clear
What am I doing here?

 

Thumb War

G-A#-D / G-F-A#-C-D
Heaven will wait
Hell no
Heaven won’t wait
God knows it won’t

We’ve all been fooled
We all know
We’re counting to four
Right here, right whaaaaaat?
I declare a thumb war

G-A#-D-G-A#-C…

Heaven won’t come
We all know
Have a seat, lean back, put your feet up
And watch it burn
I declare a thumb war

I declare a thumb war (… Cm-D)

D-F-C-G
Heaven will burn (3x)
I declare a thumb war

 

Baby Devil

E-E-C-E
Baby devil, red lights in his eyes
Baby devil, filthy mind, naughty smile

Baby devil, wants me to leave
He promised me I’d be safe with him

The way he stares at me...
The way he teases me...
The way he laughs at me...

Baby devil, so young and free
Baby devil, growing inside of me

Baby devil, look at us holding hands
Baby devil, going to the promised land

Baby devil, vicious wicked vibe
Baby devil, unholly evil child