Chords for Alanis Morissette - Citizen Of The Planet - Flavors Of Entanglement (Deluxe Edition)
Tempo:
76.05 bpm
Chords used:
C#
A
B
F#m
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [E]
[A] [C#]
I start up in the north I grow from special seed
[A] I sprinkle [C#] it with sensibility From French and Hungarian snow
I linger in the sprouting [A] Until my [C#] engines fall
Then I move across the sea To European bliss
To language of poets As I cut the cord of home
I kiss my mother's mother Look to the horizon
Wide-eyed new ground Convolves [A] my new [C#] surroundings
I am a citizen [A] of the [D#] net [C#] My president is [B] on the [A] air
[C#] My frontier is [F#m] not an airplane [C#] My prison's all for [G#]
[F#] rehabilitating
Then [C#]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[C#] I fly back to my nest I fly back with my nuclear
But everything is different So I wait
My yearn for home is broad As patriotism expanding
Like calling from beyond So I pack my things
Nothing [A] precious, all [C#] things sacred
I am a citizen [A] of [B] the planet My love [C#] of [B] destruction
[A]
[C#] My body's cast upon [F#m] sequences [C#] Separated from source, the original
I am a citizen [A] of [B] the planet [C#] Democracy's caged [B] on [A] cider
[C#] Where the teachers [F#m] are the [B] stages [C#] And pestles [E] filled with [G#] every [C#] error
So, the next few years are blurry The next decades a flurry
Of smells and tastes unknown Threads sewn straight through this fabric
New fields of every color One culture to another
[G#m]
And [C#] I [C#m] come [G#m] [C#m] alive And I [C#] get giddy
And I am taken and globally naturalized
I am Susan [A] Arlett [B] [C#] From simple roots to [B] high [A] vision
[C#] I am led [A] by the [B] [C#] angels And my [D#] body guides [E] the direction
[G#] I don't [C#] really have a vision [A] [B] My favorite [C#] pastime, [B] [A] exception
[C#] To struggle with your [A] [B] condition [C#] These ideas are [A] on all my defense [C#] equipment
[B] [A] [C#m] [F#m] [A]
[C#] [G#m] [B] [A]
[C#] [F#m] [A] [C#m]
[F] [C#]
[A] [C#]
I start up in the north I grow from special seed
[A] I sprinkle [C#] it with sensibility From French and Hungarian snow
I linger in the sprouting [A] Until my [C#] engines fall
Then I move across the sea To European bliss
To language of poets As I cut the cord of home
I kiss my mother's mother Look to the horizon
Wide-eyed new ground Convolves [A] my new [C#] surroundings
I am a citizen [A] of the [D#] net [C#] My president is [B] on the [A] air
[C#] My frontier is [F#m] not an airplane [C#] My prison's all for [G#]
[F#] rehabilitating
Then [C#]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[C#] I fly back to my nest I fly back with my nuclear
But everything is different So I wait
My yearn for home is broad As patriotism expanding
Like calling from beyond So I pack my things
Nothing [A] precious, all [C#] things sacred
I am a citizen [A] of [B] the planet My love [C#] of [B] destruction
[A]
[C#] My body's cast upon [F#m] sequences [C#] Separated from source, the original
I am a citizen [A] of [B] the planet [C#] Democracy's caged [B] on [A] cider
[C#] Where the teachers [F#m] are the [B] stages [C#] And pestles [E] filled with [G#] every [C#] error
So, the next few years are blurry The next decades a flurry
Of smells and tastes unknown Threads sewn straight through this fabric
New fields of every color One culture to another
[G#m]
And [C#] I [C#m] come [G#m] [C#m] alive And I [C#] get giddy
And I am taken and globally naturalized
I am Susan [A] Arlett [B] [C#] From simple roots to [B] high [A] vision
[C#] I am led [A] by the [B] [C#] angels And my [D#] body guides [E] the direction
[G#] I don't [C#] really have a vision [A] [B] My favorite [C#] pastime, [B] [A] exception
[C#] To struggle with your [A] [B] condition [C#] These ideas are [A] on all my defense [C#] equipment
[B] [A] [C#m] [F#m] [A]
[C#] [G#m] [B] [A]
[C#] [F#m] [A] [C#m]
[F] [C#]
Key:
C#
A
B
F#m
C#m
C#
A
B
[C#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
I start up in the north I grow from special seed
[A] I sprinkle [C#] it with sensibility From French and Hungarian snow
I linger in the sprouting [A] Until my [C#] engines fall _
Then I move across the sea To European bliss
To language of poets As I cut the cord of home
I kiss my mother's mother Look to the horizon _ _
_ Wide-eyed new ground _ Convolves [A] my new [C#] surroundings _
I am a citizen [A] of the [D#] net [C#] My president is [B] on the [A] air
[C#] My frontier is [F#m] not an airplane [C#] My prison's all for [G#]
[F#] rehabilitating
Then _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _
[C#] I fly back to my nest I fly back with my nuclear
But everything is different _ So I wait
My yearn for home is broad As patriotism expanding
Like calling from beyond So I pack my things
Nothing [A] precious, all [C#] things sacred
I am a citizen [A] of [B] the planet My love [C#] of [B] destruction
[A]
[C#] My body's cast upon [F#m] sequences [C#] Separated from source, the original
I am a citizen [A] of [B] the planet [C#] Democracy's caged [B] on [A] cider
[C#] Where the teachers [F#m] are the [B] stages [C#] And pestles [E] filled with [G#] every [C#] error
So, the next few years are blurry The next decades a flurry
Of smells and tastes unknown _ _ Threads sewn straight through this fabric
New fields of every color One culture to another
[G#m]
And [C#] I [C#m] come _ [G#m] [C#m] alive And I [C#] get giddy
And I am taken and globally naturalized
I am Susan [A] Arlett [B] [C#] From simple roots to [B] high [A] vision
[C#] I am led [A] by the [B] [C#] angels And my [D#] body guides [E] the direction
[G#] I don't [C#] really have a vision [A] [B] My favorite [C#] pastime, [B] [A] exception
[C#] To struggle with your [A] [B] condition [C#] These ideas are [A] on all my defense [C#] equipment
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [C#m] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[C#] _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [A] _
[C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ [C#m] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
I start up in the north I grow from special seed
[A] I sprinkle [C#] it with sensibility From French and Hungarian snow
I linger in the sprouting [A] Until my [C#] engines fall _
Then I move across the sea To European bliss
To language of poets As I cut the cord of home
I kiss my mother's mother Look to the horizon _ _
_ Wide-eyed new ground _ Convolves [A] my new [C#] surroundings _
I am a citizen [A] of the [D#] net [C#] My president is [B] on the [A] air
[C#] My frontier is [F#m] not an airplane [C#] My prison's all for [G#]
[F#] rehabilitating
Then _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _
[C#] I fly back to my nest I fly back with my nuclear
But everything is different _ So I wait
My yearn for home is broad As patriotism expanding
Like calling from beyond So I pack my things
Nothing [A] precious, all [C#] things sacred
I am a citizen [A] of [B] the planet My love [C#] of [B] destruction
[A]
[C#] My body's cast upon [F#m] sequences [C#] Separated from source, the original
I am a citizen [A] of [B] the planet [C#] Democracy's caged [B] on [A] cider
[C#] Where the teachers [F#m] are the [B] stages [C#] And pestles [E] filled with [G#] every [C#] error
So, the next few years are blurry The next decades a flurry
Of smells and tastes unknown _ _ Threads sewn straight through this fabric
New fields of every color One culture to another
[G#m]
And [C#] I [C#m] come _ [G#m] [C#m] alive And I [C#] get giddy
And I am taken and globally naturalized
I am Susan [A] Arlett [B] [C#] From simple roots to [B] high [A] vision
[C#] I am led [A] by the [B] [C#] angels And my [D#] body guides [E] the direction
[G#] I don't [C#] really have a vision [A] [B] My favorite [C#] pastime, [B] [A] exception
[C#] To struggle with your [A] [B] condition [C#] These ideas are [A] on all my defense [C#] equipment
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [C#m] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[C#] _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [A] _
[C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ [C#m] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _