Chords for Bright eyes - At the bottom of everything (Live Kilborn)
Tempo:
107.05 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
Am
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Alright, this song's for the governor of [G] California and the president of the United States, two men I admire a lot.
For their [E] biceps and for their creepy fascist agendas.
One, two, six, six, [C] six.
You must talk in every cell phone [F] hidden [C] off the web.
You must rip out all the [F] epilogues from the books that we [G] have read.
[C] Into the face of every criminal [F] strapped firmly to a chair.
We [C] must stare, we [G] must stare, we [C] must stare.
We must take all of their medicines [F] too expensive now [C] to sell.
Set fire to the preacher who [F] is promising us hell.
[C] Into the ear of every anarchist [F] that sleeps but doesn't dream.
We [C] must sing, we [G] must sing, we [C] must sing.
It'll go like this, alright.
[F] While my mother [G] waters plants, [C] my father loads [F] his gun.
Says death will give [G] us back to God.
[Am] Just like the setting [F] sun.
[G] His return to the lonesome ocean.
[C]
And more for president.
[F] [C]
[G] [C]
[F] [C] [G]
We must blend into the choir, sing [F] ecstatic [C] with the whole.
We must memorize nine numbers [F] and deny we have a soul.
[C] Into this endless race for property [F] and privilege to be won.
[C] We must run, we must run, we must run.
We must hold up in the bunker [F] where the dying soldier [C] laughs.
We must stare into a crystal ball and only see the past.
[C] Into the caverns of tomorrow with [F] just our flashlights and our love.
[C] We must plunge, we must [G] plunge, we must plunge.
And then we'll get down there, you know, way down to the very bottom of everything.
And then we'll stare, oh my God, we'll stare, we'll stare.
[F] Oh my [G] morning's coming back.
[C] The whole world's waking [F] up.
All the city buses [G] swimming past.
[Am] I'm happy just [F] because [G] I found out I am really no [C] one.
[N]
For their [E] biceps and for their creepy fascist agendas.
One, two, six, six, [C] six.
You must talk in every cell phone [F] hidden [C] off the web.
You must rip out all the [F] epilogues from the books that we [G] have read.
[C] Into the face of every criminal [F] strapped firmly to a chair.
We [C] must stare, we [G] must stare, we [C] must stare.
We must take all of their medicines [F] too expensive now [C] to sell.
Set fire to the preacher who [F] is promising us hell.
[C] Into the ear of every anarchist [F] that sleeps but doesn't dream.
We [C] must sing, we [G] must sing, we [C] must sing.
It'll go like this, alright.
[F] While my mother [G] waters plants, [C] my father loads [F] his gun.
Says death will give [G] us back to God.
[Am] Just like the setting [F] sun.
[G] His return to the lonesome ocean.
[C]
And more for president.
[F] [C]
[G] [C]
[F] [C] [G]
We must blend into the choir, sing [F] ecstatic [C] with the whole.
We must memorize nine numbers [F] and deny we have a soul.
[C] Into this endless race for property [F] and privilege to be won.
[C] We must run, we must run, we must run.
We must hold up in the bunker [F] where the dying soldier [C] laughs.
We must stare into a crystal ball and only see the past.
[C] Into the caverns of tomorrow with [F] just our flashlights and our love.
[C] We must plunge, we must [G] plunge, we must plunge.
And then we'll get down there, you know, way down to the very bottom of everything.
And then we'll stare, oh my God, we'll stare, we'll stare.
[F] Oh my [G] morning's coming back.
[C] The whole world's waking [F] up.
All the city buses [G] swimming past.
[Am] I'm happy just [F] because [G] I found out I am really no [C] one.
[N]
Key:
C
F
G
Am
E
C
F
G
_ _ _ _ Alright, this song's for the governor of [G] California and the president of the United States, two men I admire a lot.
For their [E] biceps and for their creepy fascist agendas.
One, two, six, six, [C] six. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You must talk in every cell phone [F] hidden [C] off the web.
You must rip out all the [F] epilogues from the books that we [G] have read.
[C] Into the face of every criminal [F] strapped firmly to a chair.
We [C] must stare, we [G] must stare, we [C] must stare.
We must take all of their medicines [F] too expensive now [C] to sell.
Set fire to the preacher who [F] is promising us hell.
[C] Into the ear of every anarchist [F] that sleeps but doesn't dream.
We [C] must sing, we [G] must sing, we [C] must sing.
It'll go like this, alright.
[F] While my mother [G] _ waters plants, [C] my father loads [F] his gun.
_ Says death will give [G] us back to God.
[Am] Just like the setting [F] sun.
_ [G] His return to the lonesome ocean.
[C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And more for president. _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ We must blend into the choir, sing [F] ecstatic [C] with the whole.
We must memorize nine numbers [F] and deny we have a soul.
[C] Into this endless race for property [F] and privilege to be won.
[C] We must run, we must run, we must run.
We must hold up in the bunker [F] where the dying soldier [C] laughs.
We must stare into a crystal ball and only see the past.
[C] Into the caverns of tomorrow with [F] just our flashlights and our love.
[C] We must plunge, we must [G] plunge, we must plunge.
And then we'll get down there, you know, way down to the very bottom of everything.
And then we'll stare, oh my God, we'll stare, we'll stare.
[F] Oh my [G] morning's coming back.
[C] The whole world's waking [F] up. _
All the city buses [G] swimming past.
[Am] I'm happy just [F] because _ [G] I found out I am really no [C] one. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
For their [E] biceps and for their creepy fascist agendas.
One, two, six, six, [C] six. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You must talk in every cell phone [F] hidden [C] off the web.
You must rip out all the [F] epilogues from the books that we [G] have read.
[C] Into the face of every criminal [F] strapped firmly to a chair.
We [C] must stare, we [G] must stare, we [C] must stare.
We must take all of their medicines [F] too expensive now [C] to sell.
Set fire to the preacher who [F] is promising us hell.
[C] Into the ear of every anarchist [F] that sleeps but doesn't dream.
We [C] must sing, we [G] must sing, we [C] must sing.
It'll go like this, alright.
[F] While my mother [G] _ waters plants, [C] my father loads [F] his gun.
_ Says death will give [G] us back to God.
[Am] Just like the setting [F] sun.
_ [G] His return to the lonesome ocean.
[C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And more for president. _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ We must blend into the choir, sing [F] ecstatic [C] with the whole.
We must memorize nine numbers [F] and deny we have a soul.
[C] Into this endless race for property [F] and privilege to be won.
[C] We must run, we must run, we must run.
We must hold up in the bunker [F] where the dying soldier [C] laughs.
We must stare into a crystal ball and only see the past.
[C] Into the caverns of tomorrow with [F] just our flashlights and our love.
[C] We must plunge, we must [G] plunge, we must plunge.
And then we'll get down there, you know, way down to the very bottom of everything.
And then we'll stare, oh my God, we'll stare, we'll stare.
[F] Oh my [G] morning's coming back.
[C] The whole world's waking [F] up. _
All the city buses [G] swimming past.
[Am] I'm happy just [F] because _ [G] I found out I am really no [C] one. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _