Chords for Bright Eyes - Soul Singer in a Session Band - 06 (Lyrics in the description)
Tempo:
155.9 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
G#
A#m
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#]
[C#]
[F#]
[G#] [F#]
[C#]
[G#] See [C#] the soul singer in the session band Shredded to ribbons beneath a [G#] microphone stand
Felt [C#] the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
[F#] For the soul [G#]
singer [F#] in the [C#] session band
[A#] A [C#] red carpet bagger makes a blackberry call
To [F#] the plastic piranhas [A#m] in the city [G#] of salt [C#] Wasted wheat paste campaign posts no bills
on the wall [D#m] You mean [F#] nothing to no one [G#] but that's [C#] nobody's fault
[G#m] [C#m]
[C#] See the soul singer in the session band Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone [G#] stand
Felt the [C#]
quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
[F#] For the soul [G#] singer in [F#] the [D#m]
session [C#] band I [F#] [C#]
had a lengthy discussion about the power
of myth With [F#] a postmodern author [A#m] who didn't [G#] exist
[C#] In this fictitious world our reality twists I [F#] was a hopeless romantic [G#] now I'm just turning [C#] tricks
Just like that soul singer in the session band Shredded confetti beneath a microphone [G#] stand
Saw [C#] the conflict of interest slip and cash in the hand
[F#] Of the soul [G#] singer [F#] in the [C#] session band Now his room is on fire since he painted it red
[F#] There's a stranger's silk [A#m] sequins at the foot of [G#] the bed
[C#] Spent to weddings and funerals but he still never [F#] wept
Now sorrow is pleasure [G#] when you want it [C#] instead
Just like that soul singer in the session band Wear like an infant a top of white [G#] baby grand
We'll [C#] need every sandbag and every man [F#] To save the [G#] soul singer [F#] in the [C#] session band
[C#]
[F#] [G#]
[F#] [C#]
Headlights or taillights it's a flip of a coin [F#] I've been coming and going [A#m] since the day I [G#] was born
And [C#] I followed the breadcrumbs but I never got home
[F#] I grew old in an instant [G#] now I'm all on [C#] my own
See the soul singer in the session band Shredded to nothing beneath a [G#] microphone stand
Saw [C#] the wave of the future through the crack in the dam
[F#] The soul [G#] singer [F#] in the session [C#] band
[F#] [G#]
[D#] [C#]
[N]
[C#]
[F#]
[G#] [F#]
[C#]
[G#] See [C#] the soul singer in the session band Shredded to ribbons beneath a [G#] microphone stand
Felt [C#] the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
[F#] For the soul [G#]
singer [F#] in the [C#] session band
[A#] A [C#] red carpet bagger makes a blackberry call
To [F#] the plastic piranhas [A#m] in the city [G#] of salt [C#] Wasted wheat paste campaign posts no bills
on the wall [D#m] You mean [F#] nothing to no one [G#] but that's [C#] nobody's fault
[G#m] [C#m]
[C#] See the soul singer in the session band Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone [G#] stand
Felt the [C#]
quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
[F#] For the soul [G#] singer in [F#] the [D#m]
session [C#] band I [F#] [C#]
had a lengthy discussion about the power
of myth With [F#] a postmodern author [A#m] who didn't [G#] exist
[C#] In this fictitious world our reality twists I [F#] was a hopeless romantic [G#] now I'm just turning [C#] tricks
Just like that soul singer in the session band Shredded confetti beneath a microphone [G#] stand
Saw [C#] the conflict of interest slip and cash in the hand
[F#] Of the soul [G#] singer [F#] in the [C#] session band Now his room is on fire since he painted it red
[F#] There's a stranger's silk [A#m] sequins at the foot of [G#] the bed
[C#] Spent to weddings and funerals but he still never [F#] wept
Now sorrow is pleasure [G#] when you want it [C#] instead
Just like that soul singer in the session band Wear like an infant a top of white [G#] baby grand
We'll [C#] need every sandbag and every man [F#] To save the [G#] soul singer [F#] in the [C#] session band
[C#]
[F#] [G#]
[F#] [C#]
Headlights or taillights it's a flip of a coin [F#] I've been coming and going [A#m] since the day I [G#] was born
And [C#] I followed the breadcrumbs but I never got home
[F#] I grew old in an instant [G#] now I'm all on [C#] my own
See the soul singer in the session band Shredded to nothing beneath a [G#] microphone stand
Saw [C#] the wave of the future through the crack in the dam
[F#] The soul [G#] singer [F#] in the session [C#] band
[F#] [G#]
[D#] [C#]
[N]
Key:
C#
F#
G#
A#m
D#m
C#
F#
G#
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_ _ [G#] _ _ See [C#] the soul singer in the session _ band _ Shredded to ribbons beneath a [G#] microphone stand
Felt [C#] the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
[F#] For the soul [G#] _
singer [F#] in the [C#] session band _ _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ A [C#] red carpet bagger makes a blackberry call
To [F#] the plastic _ piranhas [A#m] in the city [G#] of salt [C#] Wasted wheat paste campaign posts no bills
on the wall [D#m] You mean [F#] nothing to no one [G#] but that's _ [C#] nobody's fault _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ [C#m] _
_ [C#] See the soul _ singer in the session _ band _ Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone [G#] stand
Felt the [C#] _
quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
[F#] For the soul _ [G#] singer in [F#] the [D#m]
session [C#] band _ I _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _
had a lengthy discussion about the power
of myth With [F#] a postmodern author [A#m] who didn't [G#] exist
[C#] In this _ fictitious world our reality twists I [F#] was a hopeless _ romantic [G#] now I'm just turning [C#] tricks
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Just like that soul singer in the _ session band _ _ Shredded confetti beneath a microphone [G#] stand
Saw [C#] the conflict of interest slip and cash in the hand
[F#] Of the soul [G#] _ singer [F#] in the [C#] session band _ _ Now _ _ _ _ his room is on fire since he painted it red
[F#] There's a _ stranger's silk _ [A#m] sequins at the foot of [G#] the bed
[C#] Spent to weddings and funerals but he still never [F#] wept
Now sorrow is pleasure [G#] when you want it [C#] instead
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Just like that soul singer in the _ session _ band Wear like an infant a top of white [G#] baby grand
We'll [C#] need _ every _ sandbag and every _ man [F#] To save the [G#] soul singer [F#] in the [C#] session band _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Headlights or taillights it's a flip of a coin [F#] I've been coming and going [A#m] since the day I [G#] was born
And [C#] I followed the breadcrumbs but I never got home
[F#] I grew old in an instant [G#] now I'm all on [C#] my _ _ _ _ own _ _
See the soul singer in the session _ band _ Shredded to nothing beneath a [G#] microphone stand
Saw [C#] the wave of the future through the crack in the dam
[F#] The soul [G#] singer [F#] in the session [C#] band
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#] _ _ See [C#] the soul singer in the session _ band _ Shredded to ribbons beneath a [G#] microphone stand
Felt [C#] the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
[F#] For the soul [G#] _
singer [F#] in the [C#] session band _ _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ A [C#] red carpet bagger makes a blackberry call
To [F#] the plastic _ piranhas [A#m] in the city [G#] of salt [C#] Wasted wheat paste campaign posts no bills
on the wall [D#m] You mean [F#] nothing to no one [G#] but that's _ [C#] nobody's fault _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ [C#m] _
_ [C#] See the soul _ singer in the session _ band _ Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone [G#] stand
Felt the [C#] _
quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
[F#] For the soul _ [G#] singer in [F#] the [D#m]
session [C#] band _ I _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _
had a lengthy discussion about the power
of myth With [F#] a postmodern author [A#m] who didn't [G#] exist
[C#] In this _ fictitious world our reality twists I [F#] was a hopeless _ romantic [G#] now I'm just turning [C#] tricks
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Just like that soul singer in the _ session band _ _ Shredded confetti beneath a microphone [G#] stand
Saw [C#] the conflict of interest slip and cash in the hand
[F#] Of the soul [G#] _ singer [F#] in the [C#] session band _ _ Now _ _ _ _ his room is on fire since he painted it red
[F#] There's a _ stranger's silk _ [A#m] sequins at the foot of [G#] the bed
[C#] Spent to weddings and funerals but he still never [F#] wept
Now sorrow is pleasure [G#] when you want it [C#] instead
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Just like that soul singer in the _ session _ band Wear like an infant a top of white [G#] baby grand
We'll [C#] need _ every _ sandbag and every _ man [F#] To save the [G#] soul singer [F#] in the [C#] session band _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Headlights or taillights it's a flip of a coin [F#] I've been coming and going [A#m] since the day I [G#] was born
And [C#] I followed the breadcrumbs but I never got home
[F#] I grew old in an instant [G#] now I'm all on [C#] my _ _ _ _ own _ _
See the soul singer in the session _ band _ Shredded to nothing beneath a [G#] microphone stand
Saw [C#] the wave of the future through the crack in the dam
[F#] The soul [G#] singer [F#] in the session [C#] band
[F#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
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