Four Winds Chords by Bright Eyes
Tempo:
65.575 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Eb
Cm
Gm
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Gm] [Eb] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Eb] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Eb] [G]
[Gm] [Eb] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Eb] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Eb]
[Gm] The clash across the [Eb] country set your name on your [Bb] child.
Those people always [Cm] dying trying to keep them [Bb] alive.
Those bodies [Cm] decomposing in containers tonight [Eb] in an abandoned building where the [Gm] squatters
made a [Eb] mural of a Mexican [Bb] girl with 15 cans of [Cm] spray paint and a chemical [Bb] swirl.
She's standing in the [Cm] ashes at the end of the world, [Eb] four winds blowing through her.
And when [Cm] great [F] Satan's gone, the [Cm] whore of [F] Babylon, [Eb] she just [Bb] can't sustain the pressure
[Eb] where [Bb] it's placed.
[Cm] [Gm] She caves.
[Eb]
[Bb] [Cm] [Bb] [Cm]
[Eb] [Bb] [Gm] The Bible's blinding torrents of death [Eb] are caught on a [Bb] smear.
If you burned them all [Cm] together, you'd get close to the [Bb] truth still.
They're pouring over [Cm] Sanskrit from the ivy, the [Eb] moon's raw shadows lengthening the sun.
[Gm] Cast all the school and [Eb] meditation built to soften the [Bb] times.
And hold us at [Cm] the center while the spiral [Bb] unwinds.
It's knocking over [Cm] fences, crossing property [Eb] lines, four winds cry until it calms.
[Cm] It's the [F] psalm of man, [Cm] touching Darth [Gm] Bale.
[F] The hand of [Eb] archers [Bb] can't contain all [Eb] of that [Bb] empty space.
[Cm] It breaks.
[F] It breaks.
[Gm] It breaks.
[Eb]
[Gm] [Bb] [Gm] [Eb]
[F] Well, [Gm] I went back for any [Eb] Cadillac and company jet, [Bb] like a newly orphaned [Cm] refugee retracing my steps.
[Bb] All the way to Casadega [Cm] to commune with [Gm] the dead.
They [Eb] said you better look alive.
And [Gm] now it's off to Old Dakota [Eb] where a genocide [Bb] sleeps.
In the black hails, the badlands, [Cm] the callous [Bb] east.
I buried [C] my ballast, I made my [Eb] peace.
Her four winds level in the [Bb] pines.
But [Cm] when great [F] Satan's gone, the [C] whore of [Cm] [F] Babylon,
She [Eb] just [Bb] can't remain with [Eb] all that [Bb] outer space.
[Cm] She breaks.
[F] She breaks.
[Cm] She caves. [F] She caves.
[Gm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Eb] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Eb] [G]
[Gm] [Eb] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Eb] [Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm] [Eb]
[Gm] The clash across the [Eb] country set your name on your [Bb] child.
Those people always [Cm] dying trying to keep them [Bb] alive.
Those bodies [Cm] decomposing in containers tonight [Eb] in an abandoned building where the [Gm] squatters
made a [Eb] mural of a Mexican [Bb] girl with 15 cans of [Cm] spray paint and a chemical [Bb] swirl.
She's standing in the [Cm] ashes at the end of the world, [Eb] four winds blowing through her.
And when [Cm] great [F] Satan's gone, the [Cm] whore of [F] Babylon, [Eb] she just [Bb] can't sustain the pressure
[Eb] where [Bb] it's placed.
[Cm] [Gm] She caves.
[Eb]
[Bb] [Cm] [Bb] [Cm]
[Eb] [Bb] [Gm] The Bible's blinding torrents of death [Eb] are caught on a [Bb] smear.
If you burned them all [Cm] together, you'd get close to the [Bb] truth still.
They're pouring over [Cm] Sanskrit from the ivy, the [Eb] moon's raw shadows lengthening the sun.
[Gm] Cast all the school and [Eb] meditation built to soften the [Bb] times.
And hold us at [Cm] the center while the spiral [Bb] unwinds.
It's knocking over [Cm] fences, crossing property [Eb] lines, four winds cry until it calms.
[Cm] It's the [F] psalm of man, [Cm] touching Darth [Gm] Bale.
[F] The hand of [Eb] archers [Bb] can't contain all [Eb] of that [Bb] empty space.
[Cm] It breaks.
[F] It breaks.
[Gm] It breaks.
[Eb]
[Gm] [Bb] [Gm] [Eb]
[F] Well, [Gm] I went back for any [Eb] Cadillac and company jet, [Bb] like a newly orphaned [Cm] refugee retracing my steps.
[Bb] All the way to Casadega [Cm] to commune with [Gm] the dead.
They [Eb] said you better look alive.
And [Gm] now it's off to Old Dakota [Eb] where a genocide [Bb] sleeps.
In the black hails, the badlands, [Cm] the callous [Bb] east.
I buried [C] my ballast, I made my [Eb] peace.
Her four winds level in the [Bb] pines.
But [Cm] when great [F] Satan's gone, the [C] whore of [Cm] [F] Babylon,
She [Eb] just [Bb] can't remain with [Eb] all that [Bb] outer space.
[Cm] She breaks.
[F] She breaks.
[Cm] She caves. [F] She caves.
[Gm]
Key:
Bb
Eb
Cm
Gm
F
Bb
Eb
Cm
[Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [G] _
[Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Gm] The clash across the [Eb] country set your name on your [Bb] child.
Those people always [Cm] dying trying to keep them [Bb] alive.
Those bodies [Cm] decomposing in containers tonight [Eb] in an abandoned building where the [Gm] squatters
made a [Eb] mural of a Mexican [Bb] girl with 15 cans of [Cm] spray paint and a chemical [Bb] swirl.
She's standing in the [Cm] ashes at the end of the world, [Eb] four winds blowing through her.
And when [Cm] great [F] Satan's gone, the [Cm] whore of [F] Babylon, [Eb] she just [Bb] can't sustain the pressure
[Eb] where [Bb] it's placed.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] She caves.
[Eb] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Gm] The Bible's blinding torrents of death [Eb] are caught on a [Bb] smear.
If you burned them all [Cm] together, you'd get close to the [Bb] truth still.
They're pouring over [Cm] Sanskrit from the ivy, the [Eb] moon's raw shadows lengthening the sun.
[Gm] Cast all the school and [Eb] meditation built to soften the [Bb] times.
And hold us at [Cm] the center while the spiral [Bb] unwinds.
It's knocking over [Cm] fences, crossing property [Eb] lines, four winds cry until it calms.
[Cm] It's the [F] psalm of man, [Cm] touching Darth [Gm] Bale.
[F] The hand of [Eb] archers [Bb] can't contain all [Eb] of that [Bb] empty space.
[Cm] It breaks.
[F] It breaks.
_ [Gm] It breaks.
_ [Eb] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[F] _ _ Well, [Gm] I went back for any [Eb] Cadillac and company jet, [Bb] like a newly orphaned [Cm] refugee retracing my steps.
[Bb] All the way to Casadega [Cm] to commune with [Gm] the dead.
They [Eb] said you better look alive.
And [Gm] now it's off to Old Dakota [Eb] where a genocide [Bb] sleeps.
In the black hails, the badlands, [Cm] the callous [Bb] east.
I buried [C] my ballast, I made my [Eb] peace.
Her four winds level in the [Bb] pines.
But [Cm] when great [F] Satan's gone, the [C] whore of [Cm] [F] Babylon,
She [Eb] just [Bb] can't remain with [Eb] all that [Bb] outer space.
[Cm] She _ breaks.
[F] She breaks.
_ [Cm] She caves. _ _ [F] She caves.
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [G] _
[Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Gm] The clash across the [Eb] country set your name on your [Bb] child.
Those people always [Cm] dying trying to keep them [Bb] alive.
Those bodies [Cm] decomposing in containers tonight [Eb] in an abandoned building where the [Gm] squatters
made a [Eb] mural of a Mexican [Bb] girl with 15 cans of [Cm] spray paint and a chemical [Bb] swirl.
She's standing in the [Cm] ashes at the end of the world, [Eb] four winds blowing through her.
And when [Cm] great [F] Satan's gone, the [Cm] whore of [F] Babylon, [Eb] she just [Bb] can't sustain the pressure
[Eb] where [Bb] it's placed.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] She caves.
[Eb] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Gm] The Bible's blinding torrents of death [Eb] are caught on a [Bb] smear.
If you burned them all [Cm] together, you'd get close to the [Bb] truth still.
They're pouring over [Cm] Sanskrit from the ivy, the [Eb] moon's raw shadows lengthening the sun.
[Gm] Cast all the school and [Eb] meditation built to soften the [Bb] times.
And hold us at [Cm] the center while the spiral [Bb] unwinds.
It's knocking over [Cm] fences, crossing property [Eb] lines, four winds cry until it calms.
[Cm] It's the [F] psalm of man, [Cm] touching Darth [Gm] Bale.
[F] The hand of [Eb] archers [Bb] can't contain all [Eb] of that [Bb] empty space.
[Cm] It breaks.
[F] It breaks.
_ [Gm] It breaks.
_ [Eb] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[F] _ _ Well, [Gm] I went back for any [Eb] Cadillac and company jet, [Bb] like a newly orphaned [Cm] refugee retracing my steps.
[Bb] All the way to Casadega [Cm] to commune with [Gm] the dead.
They [Eb] said you better look alive.
And [Gm] now it's off to Old Dakota [Eb] where a genocide [Bb] sleeps.
In the black hails, the badlands, [Cm] the callous [Bb] east.
I buried [C] my ballast, I made my [Eb] peace.
Her four winds level in the [Bb] pines.
But [Cm] when great [F] Satan's gone, the [C] whore of [Cm] [F] Babylon,
She [Eb] just [Bb] can't remain with [Eb] all that [Bb] outer space.
[Cm] She _ breaks.
[F] She breaks.
_ [Cm] She caves. _ _ [F] She caves.
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _