Chords for Dirt Poor Robins - Enchanté (Official Audio and Lyrics)

Tempo:
100.6 bpm
Chords used:

Abm

Eb

E

Dbm

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Dirt Poor Robins - Enchanté (Official Audio and Lyrics) chords
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[G] [Abm]
[Dbm] [F] [Bb]
[Eb] [Abm] [Eb] [Ab]
[Abm] When I was a little lass, the [Ab] angels leapt from [Dbm] panes of glass so unafraid,
[Ab] unafraid.
[Gb] And the arches [B] knelt to pray [E] while the goggles [A] kept away
[Eb] any demon that would scheme to [Abm] steal my [E] childlike fate.
[Abm] We huddled up, we held on tight, for grounded [Ab] men were jealous [Bb] of the angels' flight, angels' [Ab] flight.
[Gb] There were butterflies [B] to them, [E] so they brought their [A] boards to pen,
[Eb] the wings and bodies of our [Abm] gods for [E] studying.
[Abm]
[Dbm] [F] [Bb]
[Eb] [Abm] We couldn't fight them in the end, once we saw the heavens [Bb] through their modern lens, modern [Ab] lens.
[Gb] Oh, how can [B] we atone [E] for the secret [A] bone, [Eb] like a blitzkrieg fixed our [Abm] spirits' [E] harness, oh.
At
[Dbm] last the muses threw their [Gb] glasses, dripped away, as only [B] madness drowning in the thin [Bb] of our [Eb] animal skin.
[Ab] Enchante, [Dbm] enchante, [Gb] enchante, [B] enchante.
[E] Every [A] myth to crack its [Eb] lips has nothing [Abm] more to [E] say.
[Abm] [Dbm] It's okay, [Gb] it's okay, [B] it's okay, [E] if we can't [A] raise the dead.
[Bb] We're gonna raise, we're gonna [Eb] raise, we're gonna raise hell [Abm] instead.
From chagrin I've been released, paint me in a portrait, [Bb] some thick leaves, [Ab] thick leaves.
[Gb] And I will not [B] be concerned, [E] or ignore the [A] things I yearn.
[Eb] My hunger is the rule I [Abm] cannot [E] overturn.
[Dbm] At last the virtues through their [Gb] glasses hid themselves from our [B] madness, all we have within [Bb] is our animal [Eb] skin.
[Ab] Enchante, [Dbm] enchante, [Gb] enchante, [B] enchante.
[E] Greet your [A] beasts and let them [Eb] streak into [Abm] the [E] fray.
[Abm]
[Dbm] It's okay, [Gb] it's okay, [B] it's okay, [E] if we can't [A] raise the dead.
[Bb] We're gonna raise, we're gonna [Eb] raise, we're gonna raise hell [Dbm] instead.
Enchante, [E] enchante, enchante, enchante.
[Bb] [Dbm] Enchante,
[E] [Dbm] [B]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Abm] [Dbm]
[F] [Bb] [Eb]
[Abm] [Db] [Ab] enchante, [Dbm]
[F] [Bb] [Eb]
[Abm] [Eb] [Abm] enchante, [Dbm]
[F] [Bb] [Eb]
[Abm] [Eb] [Abm] enchante.
[Dbm]
[F] [Bb] [Eb]
[Abm] [Eb] [Bb] I miss the days when stars were saintly.
[Ebm] They sang to me in ways innately.
[Bb] Before we enslaved the symphony.
[Ebm] To playing [Gb] anthems for selling things [B] I used to want.
[Db] Into those days when [Abm] my ghost was lost to the grown up [Bb] gallows.
So I find spirit in the bottle.
[Eb] But oh that bottle, oh that bottle.
[Ab] [Dbm] Enchante, [Gb] enchante, [B] enchante.
[E] Name the [A] powers, meteors [Eb] and let us go [Abm] insane.
It's [Dbm] okay, it's [Gb] okay, it's [B] okay, [E] if we can't raise [A] the dead.
[Bb] We're gonna raise, we're gonna [Eb] raise, we're gonna raise hell [Ab] instead.
[Dbm] [Gb] [B]
[E] Greet your beasts [A] and let them streak [Eb] into [Abm] the [E] fray.
[Abm] [Dbm] [Gb] [B]
[E] If we can't raise [A] the dead.
[Bb] We're gonna raise, we're gonna [Eb] raise, we're gonna raise hell [Abm] instead.
[N]
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Eb
12341116
E
2311
Dbm
13421114
Bb
12341111
Abm
123111114
Eb
12341116
E
2311
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[Dbm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Abm] _ [Eb] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Abm] When I was a little lass, the [Ab] angels leapt from [Dbm] panes of glass so unafraid, _
[Ab] _ unafraid.
[Gb] And the arches [B] knelt to pray [E] while the goggles [A] kept away
[Eb] any demon that would scheme to [Abm] steal my [E] childlike fate.
[Abm] We huddled up, we held on tight, for grounded [Ab] men were jealous [Bb] of the angels' flight, angels' [Ab] flight.
[Gb] There were butterflies [B] to them, [E] so they brought their [A] boards to pen,
[Eb] the wings and bodies of our [Abm] gods for [E] studying.
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _
[Dbm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Abm] _ _ We couldn't fight them in the end, once we saw the heavens [Bb] through their modern lens, modern [Ab] lens.
[Gb] Oh, how can [B] we atone [E] for the secret [A] bone, [Eb] like a blitzkrieg fixed our [Abm] spirits' [E] harness, oh.
At _ _
[Dbm] last the muses threw their [Gb] glasses, dripped away, as only [B] madness drowning in the thin [Bb] of our [Eb] animal skin.
[Ab] Enchante, [Dbm] enchante, [Gb] enchante, [B] enchante.
[E] Every [A] myth to crack its [Eb] lips has nothing [Abm] more to [E] say.
[Abm] _ [Dbm] It's okay, [Gb] it's okay, [B] it's okay, [E] if we can't [A] raise the dead.
[Bb] We're gonna raise, we're gonna [Eb] raise, we're gonna raise hell [Abm] instead. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ From chagrin I've been released, paint me in a portrait, [Bb] some thick leaves, [Ab] thick leaves.
[Gb] And I will not [B] be concerned, [E] or ignore the [A] things I yearn.
[Eb] My hunger is the rule I [Abm] cannot _ [E] overturn.
_ [Dbm] At last the virtues through their [Gb] glasses hid themselves from our [B] madness, all we have within [Bb] is our animal [Eb] skin.
[Ab] Enchante, [Dbm] enchante, [Gb] enchante, [B] enchante.
[E] Greet your [A] beasts and let them [Eb] streak into [Abm] the [E] fray.
[Abm] _
[Dbm] It's okay, [Gb] it's okay, [B] it's okay, [E] if we can't [A] raise the dead.
[Bb] We're gonna raise, we're gonna [Eb] raise, we're gonna raise hell [Dbm] instead.
Enchante, [E] enchante, _ enchante, enchante.
[Bb] _ _ _ [Dbm] Enchante, _
[E] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Abm] _ [Db] _ [Ab] enchante, _ _ [Dbm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Abm] _ [Eb] _ [Abm] enchante, _ _ _ [Dbm] _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Abm] _ [Eb] _ [Abm] enchante.
_ _ [Dbm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Abm] _ [Eb] _ [Bb] I miss the days when stars were saintly.
[Ebm] They sang to me in ways innately.
_ [Bb] Before we enslaved the symphony.
[Ebm] To playing [Gb] anthems for selling things [B] I used to want. _ _
_ _ [Db] Into those days when [Abm] my ghost was lost to the grown up [Bb] gallows.
So I find spirit in the bottle.
[Eb] But oh that bottle, oh that bottle. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Dbm] Enchante, [Gb] enchante, _ [B] enchante.
[E] Name the [A] powers, meteors [Eb] and let us go [Abm] insane.
It's [Dbm] okay, it's [Gb] okay, it's [B] okay, [E] if we can't raise [A] the dead.
[Bb] We're gonna raise, we're gonna [Eb] raise, we're gonna raise hell [Ab] instead.
_ [Dbm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [B] _
[E] Greet your beasts [A] and let them streak [Eb] into [Abm] the [E] fray.
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [B] _
[E] If we can't raise [A] the dead.
[Bb] We're gonna raise, we're gonna [Eb] raise, we're gonna raise hell [Abm] instead. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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