Chords for Gorillaz - Fire Coming Out - Demon Days

[Am] _ _ _ _ Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain, there was a town where the [G#] people known as
happy [Dm] folk lived.
[F] Their very existence [A] a mystery to the rest of the world, [B] [F] obscured as it was by great clouds.
_ [B] Here they played out [A] their peaceful [E] lives, innocent of the [Am] litany of excess and violence
that was growing in the world below.
To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called monkey was enough.
Then one day, [F] strange folk arrived in the town.
They came in camouflage, [A] hidden behind dark glasses, and no one [F] noticed them.
[E] They only saw [C] shadows.
You see, [G] without the trick [F] of the eyes, the happy folk were [E] blind. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [E] In time, [D] strange folk [A] found their way into the higher [D#] reaches of the [F] mountain, and it
was there that they found the caves of [B] [A] unimaginable sincerity [E] and beauty.
_ [Dm]
[Am] By chance, they stumbled upon the place where all good souls come to rest.
_ Strange folk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above [F] all things, [N] and soon they began
to mine the mountain, its rifts seen, [D] feeling the chaos of their [F] own world.
[E] _ [C] _
Meanwhile, down in the town, [F] the happy folk slept [E] restlessly, their dreams invaded by
shadowy [Am] figures digging away at their souls.
Every day, [F] people would wake, [B] stare at the mountain.
Why was [A] it bringing darkness into their [D] lives?
[Am] And as the strange folk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain, holes [F] began to appear,
bringing with [Em] them a cold [Am] and bitter wind that [C#] chilled the very [E] soul of the monkey.
For the first time, [D] the happy [Am] folk felt fearful, for they knew that soon the monkey would stir
from its deep sleep.
In a coma sound, [Dm] distant [A] first, it grew [Am] into a castrophany so immense that it could be
heard far away in space.
There were no screams.
There was no time.
The mountain called Monkey had spoken.
[F#m] There was only fire.
[C] And then, _ [N] nothing.
_ [Am] Oh, little [E] town in USA, [F] town [Em] to see, [F] there's nothing [Em] you believe [A] you want.
_ [F] Where [E] were you [C] when [G] all the things [F] you dreamed, _ [E] _
did you call [Gm] me [N] now? _ _ _ _