Chords for CURRENT 93 | With Flowers In The Garden Of Fires
Tempo:
87.5 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Db
Ab
C
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Db] You look beautiful [Cm] still in the [Db] cloths, you wear in the photograph.
If you saw the missiles [Ab] that count time, [Db] as I have seen them and ride them.
I am the hair with the eyes of [Bb] coiled rope, roaring [Db] the teeth of the [C] lupine moon.
The hunter lounges beside her [Bb] studded with petals, [Bbm] magnifies the valley in the garden of fires.
Come with [Bbm] me and [Bb] take my hand, [Db] and walk the gospel mile wide smile.
The head of the face of the grave of heavens, [Bb] here on the tiny [C] smile of silver flash [Fm] state.
The [C] agonized pain of collision of presents, [Bb] the apocalypse girl Chiara [F] in her hat.
[Bbm] She sits and talks to [Ab] atoms and planets, [C] that [Bbm] descend from the trees bending [Db] their [Ab] knees.
[Bb] She calls my name [C] knowing, she's [Bbm] famed for the flowers that [Ab] pour from her teeth.
[C] Sometime before Aquarius, gave birth to [Ab] murders in armor.
[Bbm]
[Db] Yeah camouflage, [C] before the star of the seas contacted [Ab] me.
[Bbm] When we were [Db] still [Ab] eons, long [Db] long times ago.
[Ab] [Bbm] Haunted I [C] wound string, haunting [Bbm] them pulled [Db] umbilical cords.
From lovers dreams made savage thread, worshipped [Bbm] bricks or frogs [Ab] or creatures.
[Db] Old oh lord or death or party, [Bbm] look walker is on [Db] the grass.
Ebony [Bbm] or words [C] for thorns, let's piss ease on the [Ab] shadows.
The [Bbm] oh the air oh death [Db] chorus, [C] rolls like [F] sores over the [Gb] wreckage.
[Bbm] Of minor moons and [Bb] white electrics, [Bbm] lectures on [Bb] despair.
[G] Points to the queer queen's [Bbm] toes, in silk or shit or space.
In silk or shit [Bb] or space.
[Bbm] In silk or shit [Eb] or space.
[Bbm] In silk or shit [Eb] or space.
[Bbm] [N]
If you saw the missiles [Ab] that count time, [Db] as I have seen them and ride them.
I am the hair with the eyes of [Bb] coiled rope, roaring [Db] the teeth of the [C] lupine moon.
The hunter lounges beside her [Bb] studded with petals, [Bbm] magnifies the valley in the garden of fires.
Come with [Bbm] me and [Bb] take my hand, [Db] and walk the gospel mile wide smile.
The head of the face of the grave of heavens, [Bb] here on the tiny [C] smile of silver flash [Fm] state.
The [C] agonized pain of collision of presents, [Bb] the apocalypse girl Chiara [F] in her hat.
[Bbm] She sits and talks to [Ab] atoms and planets, [C] that [Bbm] descend from the trees bending [Db] their [Ab] knees.
[Bb] She calls my name [C] knowing, she's [Bbm] famed for the flowers that [Ab] pour from her teeth.
[C] Sometime before Aquarius, gave birth to [Ab] murders in armor.
[Bbm]
[Db] Yeah camouflage, [C] before the star of the seas contacted [Ab] me.
[Bbm] When we were [Db] still [Ab] eons, long [Db] long times ago.
[Ab] [Bbm] Haunted I [C] wound string, haunting [Bbm] them pulled [Db] umbilical cords.
From lovers dreams made savage thread, worshipped [Bbm] bricks or frogs [Ab] or creatures.
[Db] Old oh lord or death or party, [Bbm] look walker is on [Db] the grass.
Ebony [Bbm] or words [C] for thorns, let's piss ease on the [Ab] shadows.
The [Bbm] oh the air oh death [Db] chorus, [C] rolls like [F] sores over the [Gb] wreckage.
[Bbm] Of minor moons and [Bb] white electrics, [Bbm] lectures on [Bb] despair.
[G] Points to the queer queen's [Bbm] toes, in silk or shit or space.
In silk or shit [Bb] or space.
[Bbm] In silk or shit [Eb] or space.
[Bbm] In silk or shit [Eb] or space.
[Bbm] [N]
Key:
Bbm
Db
Ab
C
Bb
Bbm
Db
Ab
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] You look beautiful [Cm] still in the [Db] cloths, _ _ you wear in the photograph.
_ If you saw the missiles [Ab] that count time, [Db] _ as I have seen them and ride them.
I am the hair with the eyes of [Bb] coiled rope, _ _ roaring [Db] the teeth of the [C] lupine moon.
_ The hunter lounges beside her [Bb] studded with petals, _ _ [Bbm] magnifies the valley in the garden of fires.
_ _ Come with [Bbm] me and [Bb] take my hand, _ [Db] and walk the gospel mile wide smile.
The head of the face of the grave of heavens, [Bb] _ _ here on the tiny [C] smile of silver flash [Fm] state.
The [C] agonized pain of collision of presents, [Bb] _ the apocalypse girl Chiara [F] in her hat.
_ _ [Bbm] She sits and talks to [Ab] atoms and planets, [C] _ that [Bbm] descend from the trees bending [Db] their [Ab] knees.
_ [Bb] She calls my name [C] knowing, _ she's [Bbm] famed for the flowers that [Ab] pour from her teeth.
_ _ _ [C] Sometime before _ Aquarius, _ gave birth to [Ab] murders in armor.
_ _ [Bbm] _ _
[Db] Yeah camouflage, [C] _ _ before the star of the seas contacted [Ab] me.
_ _ _ [Bbm] When we were [Db] still [Ab] eons, _ long [Db] long times ago.
[Ab] _ _ [Bbm] Haunted I [C] wound string, _ haunting [Bbm] them pulled [Db] umbilical cords.
_ From lovers dreams made savage thread, _ _ worshipped [Bbm] bricks or frogs [Ab] or creatures.
_ _ [Db] Old oh lord or death or party, _ _ [Bbm] look walker is on [Db] the grass.
_ _ Ebony [Bbm] or words [C] for thorns, _ _ let's piss ease on the [Ab] shadows.
The [Bbm] oh the air oh death [Db] chorus, [C] _ rolls like [F] sores over the [Gb] wreckage.
_ [Bbm] _ Of minor moons and [Bb] white electrics, [Bbm] _ _ _ lectures on [Bb] despair.
_ _ [G] Points to the queer queen's [Bbm] toes, _ _ in silk or shit or space.
_ _ _ In silk or shit [Bb] or space.
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] In silk or shit [Eb] or space.
_ [Bbm] _ _ In silk or shit [Eb] or space.
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] You look beautiful [Cm] still in the [Db] cloths, _ _ you wear in the photograph.
_ If you saw the missiles [Ab] that count time, [Db] _ as I have seen them and ride them.
I am the hair with the eyes of [Bb] coiled rope, _ _ roaring [Db] the teeth of the [C] lupine moon.
_ The hunter lounges beside her [Bb] studded with petals, _ _ [Bbm] magnifies the valley in the garden of fires.
_ _ Come with [Bbm] me and [Bb] take my hand, _ [Db] and walk the gospel mile wide smile.
The head of the face of the grave of heavens, [Bb] _ _ here on the tiny [C] smile of silver flash [Fm] state.
The [C] agonized pain of collision of presents, [Bb] _ the apocalypse girl Chiara [F] in her hat.
_ _ [Bbm] She sits and talks to [Ab] atoms and planets, [C] _ that [Bbm] descend from the trees bending [Db] their [Ab] knees.
_ [Bb] She calls my name [C] knowing, _ she's [Bbm] famed for the flowers that [Ab] pour from her teeth.
_ _ _ [C] Sometime before _ Aquarius, _ gave birth to [Ab] murders in armor.
_ _ [Bbm] _ _
[Db] Yeah camouflage, [C] _ _ before the star of the seas contacted [Ab] me.
_ _ _ [Bbm] When we were [Db] still [Ab] eons, _ long [Db] long times ago.
[Ab] _ _ [Bbm] Haunted I [C] wound string, _ haunting [Bbm] them pulled [Db] umbilical cords.
_ From lovers dreams made savage thread, _ _ worshipped [Bbm] bricks or frogs [Ab] or creatures.
_ _ [Db] Old oh lord or death or party, _ _ [Bbm] look walker is on [Db] the grass.
_ _ Ebony [Bbm] or words [C] for thorns, _ _ let's piss ease on the [Ab] shadows.
The [Bbm] oh the air oh death [Db] chorus, [C] _ rolls like [F] sores over the [Gb] wreckage.
_ [Bbm] _ Of minor moons and [Bb] white electrics, [Bbm] _ _ _ lectures on [Bb] despair.
_ _ [G] Points to the queer queen's [Bbm] toes, _ _ in silk or shit or space.
_ _ _ In silk or shit [Bb] or space.
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] In silk or shit [Eb] or space.
_ [Bbm] _ _ In silk or shit [Eb] or space.
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _