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Tuning: Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
A great song from their unpublished album: Junkyard Chandelier. Like with most Radical face songs the guitar is tuned down half a step. No Capo. Intro: | C | G F |
My Cwisdom teeth still stab my cheek and I'm Galways sucking Faspirin The Clife I stole is full of holes and my Gpants don't fit me Fright My Cdreams are old and faded and my Ghead feels thick and Fuseless We're Con the road to nowhere but we Gwon't arrive Ftonight so let's go Chome G F
| C | G F |
The Cweather man's excited 'Cause Mother GNature is getting Frestless The Ctelephone keeps screaming As I Gsit and count my Fscars The Cwindow is always open Beause the Gglass is always Fbroken And the Cthings we lost never looked so good As the Gday we knew they were Fgone
CBuild it up Then Gwatch it Fcrumble CSave the talk You're Ggoing Fdown CTake the fall There's Gnothing Fto it CSell the world And Gcoin the Fsound C'Cause I will be GarounN.Cd When you aCwake
| C | G F | C | G F | C | N.C | | C | G | Dm | F G | C |
The scarecrows are Gmarching The fields are in fDmlames There's nothing to Feat But I cGan't complaiCn
The axes have fGallen My strings have been Dmcut My puppeteer's Flonely But he's Gplum out of Cluck
The roads are missGhapen The signs are all Dmboards I remember this Froom 'Cause I've Gbeen here befCore
The floorboards are rottGen The sink's full of rDmust And using my Fpinky I draw Gyou in the dusCt N.C
TheC Winter has lost His touch And now His Gsnow is made of Fplastic TheC kids are all in line But they will nGever get a Fturn The Ccity is made of cardboard And it's Gfoggy with polFlution Let's Csit down on the moon So we can Gwatch this planet Fburn
CCover us and Gwe'll start Fsinking CNothing ever Glasts for Flong CI'm not dead, I Gjust quit Fliving IC'm not sure if it's Gright or Fwrong
But CI will be GaroundN.C When you awCake