Chords for ALL THEM WITCHES – "ALABASTER" (LIVE IN NEW YORK)
Tempo:
58.55 bpm
Chords used:
C
Cm
F
G
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
I grew up in a town dancing on the alabaster.
Some days I'd burn it down if I could find the gasoline.
The streets are filled, they're in and out, with little monsters.
It's life I guess, but every day is Halloween.
I've seen doctors real big.
I've seen preachers real big.
I've seen the shining light rallying on the alabaster,
and I walked back over the mountain.
[C]
I worked without a mask, dancing on the alabaster.
People crying around, they thought that it was quite obscene.
I've been in show, young dirty fakes were on the streets.
We all stand here for pollen, rack and cleaning.
I've seen demons real big.
I've seen ghosts real big.
I've seen the venomous fish shining like the alabaster.
I walked over,
[Cm] [C]
left out of town that day, dancing on the alabaster.
Barefoot I travel, barefoot I rise.
I lost it, take my bones now, preach outside.
And I crawled through the leaves.
I crawled through the leaves.
I found a place, shining like the alabaster, where I crawled through the leaves.
I know the snakes real big.
I know the pumpkin's big.
I know the shining light, I crawled through the leaves.
I know that I lost sight of the mountain.
I lost sight of the mountain.
[Cm] [C]
[Cm]
[F]
[C] [F] [C] [Cm]
[C]
[G] [C]
I know the knife feels fake.
I know the preacher's fake.
[C] I know the demon's fake.
I know the cold man's fake.
I know the pumpkin's fake.
I know the poverty's fake.
I know the church's fake.
I know the graveyard's fake.
I know the president's fake.
I know my father's fake.
I know my father's fake.
Every day they look for more light.
But every day they get older.
Every day, every day, every day they get older.
[Ab] [N]
I grew up in a town dancing on the alabaster.
Some days I'd burn it down if I could find the gasoline.
The streets are filled, they're in and out, with little monsters.
It's life I guess, but every day is Halloween.
I've seen doctors real big.
I've seen preachers real big.
I've seen the shining light rallying on the alabaster,
and I walked back over the mountain.
[C]
I worked without a mask, dancing on the alabaster.
People crying around, they thought that it was quite obscene.
I've been in show, young dirty fakes were on the streets.
We all stand here for pollen, rack and cleaning.
I've seen demons real big.
I've seen ghosts real big.
I've seen the venomous fish shining like the alabaster.
I walked over,
[Cm] [C]
left out of town that day, dancing on the alabaster.
Barefoot I travel, barefoot I rise.
I lost it, take my bones now, preach outside.
And I crawled through the leaves.
I crawled through the leaves.
I found a place, shining like the alabaster, where I crawled through the leaves.
I know the snakes real big.
I know the pumpkin's big.
I know the shining light, I crawled through the leaves.
I know that I lost sight of the mountain.
I lost sight of the mountain.
[Cm] [C]
[Cm]
[F]
[C] [F] [C] [Cm]
[C]
[G] [C]
I know the knife feels fake.
I know the preacher's fake.
[C] I know the demon's fake.
I know the cold man's fake.
I know the pumpkin's fake.
I know the poverty's fake.
I know the church's fake.
I know the graveyard's fake.
I know the president's fake.
I know my father's fake.
I know my father's fake.
Every day they look for more light.
But every day they get older.
Every day, every day, every day they get older.
[Ab] [N]
Key:
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Cm
F
G
Ab
C
Cm
F
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
I grew up in a town dancing on the alabaster.
Some days I'd burn it down if I could find the gasoline.
The streets are filled, they're in and out, with little monsters.
It's life I guess, but every day is Halloween.
I've seen doctors real big.
I've seen preachers real big.
I've seen the shining light rallying on the alabaster,
and I walked back over the mountain. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I worked without a mask, dancing on the alabaster.
People crying around, they thought that it was quite obscene.
I've been in show, young dirty fakes were on the streets.
We all stand here for pollen, rack and cleaning.
I've seen demons real big.
I've seen ghosts real big. _
I've seen the venomous fish shining like the alabaster.
I walked over, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [C] _
left out of town that day, dancing on the alabaster.
Barefoot I travel, barefoot I rise.
_ _ I lost it, take my bones now, preach outside.
And I crawled through the leaves.
_ I crawled through the leaves.
I found a place, shining like the alabaster, where I crawled through the leaves.
I know the snakes real big.
I know the pumpkin's big.
I know the shining light, I crawled through the leaves.
I know that I lost sight of the mountain.
I lost sight of the mountain. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
I _ _ know the knife feels fake. _
I know the preacher's fake.
[C] I know the demon's fake.
I know the cold man's fake.
I know the pumpkin's fake.
_ I know the poverty's fake.
I know the church's fake.
I know the graveyard's fake.
I know the president's fake.
I know my father's fake.
I know my father's fake.
_ Every day they look for more light.
_ But every day they get older.
_ _ Every day, _ every day, _ every day they get older. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [N] _ _
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
I grew up in a town dancing on the alabaster.
Some days I'd burn it down if I could find the gasoline.
The streets are filled, they're in and out, with little monsters.
It's life I guess, but every day is Halloween.
I've seen doctors real big.
I've seen preachers real big.
I've seen the shining light rallying on the alabaster,
and I walked back over the mountain. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I worked without a mask, dancing on the alabaster.
People crying around, they thought that it was quite obscene.
I've been in show, young dirty fakes were on the streets.
We all stand here for pollen, rack and cleaning.
I've seen demons real big.
I've seen ghosts real big. _
I've seen the venomous fish shining like the alabaster.
I walked over, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [C] _
left out of town that day, dancing on the alabaster.
Barefoot I travel, barefoot I rise.
_ _ I lost it, take my bones now, preach outside.
And I crawled through the leaves.
_ I crawled through the leaves.
I found a place, shining like the alabaster, where I crawled through the leaves.
I know the snakes real big.
I know the pumpkin's big.
I know the shining light, I crawled through the leaves.
I know that I lost sight of the mountain.
I lost sight of the mountain. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
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[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [Cm] _ _
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_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _
I _ _ know the knife feels fake. _
I know the preacher's fake.
[C] I know the demon's fake.
I know the cold man's fake.
I know the pumpkin's fake.
_ I know the poverty's fake.
I know the church's fake.
I know the graveyard's fake.
I know the president's fake.
I know my father's fake.
I know my father's fake.
_ Every day they look for more light.
_ But every day they get older.
_ _ Every day, _ every day, _ every day they get older. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [N] _ _