Chords for Iwan Rheon - Top of the Road | Official Audio
Tempo:
132.2 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
A
Am
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Am]
[F]
[Am]
[F] [A]
[C] [A]
[F] [Am]
[F] [C] [A]
[C] [E]
[F] [C]
A lovely morning, at [E] least that's what it's told.
The [F] sky is blue but [C] cold.
Out on the same bus with [E] the suits and the fools.
The [F] driver's choke's [C] get old.
Can you scream silently?
[E] Can you just explode?
The [F] bus goes on [C] and on.
He said he'd find it at [A] the top of the road, [F] desire in his [C] soul.
[F] Oh, he'll see the wind [C] blowing [A] over him.
[F] Oh, [A] he'll see the [C] wind blowing [A] over him.
[C] [A]
[F] [C]
And then he sees [A] initial flashes of smiles, [F] leaflets and [C] little words.
He talk of new things [A] down the state of the line, the [F] only way to [C] go.
And then they show him [E] what we've been doing wrong, the [F] values that they hold.
They said he'd find it [A] at the top of the road, desire in [C] his soul.
[F] Oh, [A] he'll see [F] the [C] wind blowing over [A] him.
Oh, [A] he'll see [C] the wind blowing [A] over him.
[F] Oh, [Am] he'll see the wind blowing over him.
[F] Oh, [Am] he'll see the wind blowing over him.
[F] Can you fight it?
[A] Can you fight [C] it?
The truth's hard to know, [Am] but maybe you like [F] it.
Can you fight [A] it?
Can you fight [C] it?
The truth's hard to know, [E] but maybe [Am] you like [F] it.
Oh, [Am] he'll see the wind [Am] blowing over him.
[F] Oh, he'll see the wind [Am] blowing over him.
[F] [Am]
[F] [A]
[F] [Am]
[C] See, this boredom [E] is destructive and cold [F] when brainwashed by [C] false hope.
Like many young men, [A] he despises the soul [F] of white those, black [C] those, brown.
And it's so easy [E] just to hit him away,
[F] disgusting's what you [C] see.
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this [C] disillusioned soul.
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this disillusioned [C] soul.
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this [C] disillusioned soul.
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[Am]
[F]
[Am]
[F] [A]
[C] [A]
[F] [Am]
[F] [C] [A]
[C] [E]
[F] [C]
A lovely morning, at [E] least that's what it's told.
The [F] sky is blue but [C] cold.
Out on the same bus with [E] the suits and the fools.
The [F] driver's choke's [C] get old.
Can you scream silently?
[E] Can you just explode?
The [F] bus goes on [C] and on.
He said he'd find it at [A] the top of the road, [F] desire in his [C] soul.
[F] Oh, he'll see the wind [C] blowing [A] over him.
[F] Oh, [A] he'll see the [C] wind blowing [A] over him.
[C] [A]
[F] [C]
And then he sees [A] initial flashes of smiles, [F] leaflets and [C] little words.
He talk of new things [A] down the state of the line, the [F] only way to [C] go.
And then they show him [E] what we've been doing wrong, the [F] values that they hold.
They said he'd find it [A] at the top of the road, desire in [C] his soul.
[F] Oh, [A] he'll see [F] the [C] wind blowing over [A] him.
Oh, [A] he'll see [C] the wind blowing [A] over him.
[F] Oh, [Am] he'll see the wind blowing over him.
[F] Oh, [Am] he'll see the wind blowing over him.
[F] Can you fight it?
[A] Can you fight [C] it?
The truth's hard to know, [Am] but maybe you like [F] it.
Can you fight [A] it?
Can you fight [C] it?
The truth's hard to know, [E] but maybe [Am] you like [F] it.
Oh, [Am] he'll see the wind [Am] blowing over him.
[F] Oh, he'll see the wind [Am] blowing over him.
[F] [Am]
[F] [A]
[F] [Am]
[C] See, this boredom [E] is destructive and cold [F] when brainwashed by [C] false hope.
Like many young men, [A] he despises the soul [F] of white those, black [C] those, brown.
And it's so easy [E] just to hit him away,
[F] disgusting's what you [C] see.
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this [C] disillusioned soul.
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this disillusioned [C] soul.
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this [C] disillusioned soul.
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A lovely morning, at [E] least that's what it's told.
The [F] sky is blue but [C] cold. _ _ _
Out on the same bus with [E] the suits and the fools.
The [F] driver's choke's [C] get old. _ _ _
Can you scream silently?
[E] Can you just explode?
The [F] bus goes on [C] and on.
He _ _ said he'd find it at [A] the top of the road, [F] desire _ in his [C] soul. _ _
[F] _ Oh, _ he'll see the wind [C] blowing [A] over him. _
[F] Oh, _ _ [A] _ he'll see the [C] _ wind blowing [A] over him.
[C] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
And then he sees [A] initial flashes of smiles, [F] leaflets and [C] little words. _
He talk of new things [A] down the state of the line, the [F] only way to [C] go. _ _ _
And then they show him [E] what we've been doing wrong, the [F] values that they hold. _ _ _
They said he'd find it [A] at the top of the road, _ desire in [C] his soul. _ _
[F] _ _ Oh, _ [A] he'll see [F] the [C] wind blowing over [A] him.
_ Oh, _ [A] _ he'll see [C] the wind blowing [A] over him. _
[F] Oh, _ _ [Am] _ he'll see the wind blowing over him. _
[F] _ Oh, _ _ [Am] he'll see the wind blowing over him. _
[F] Can you fight it?
[A] Can you fight [C] it?
The truth's hard to know, [Am] but maybe you like [F] it.
Can you fight [A] it?
Can you fight [C] it?
The truth's hard to know, [E] but maybe [Am] you like [F] it.
Oh, _ [Am] _ he'll see the wind [Am] _ blowing over him. _
[F] Oh, _ _ _ he'll see the wind [Am] blowing over him. _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
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[F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] See, this boredom [E] is destructive and cold [F] when brainwashed by [C] false hope. _
Like many young men, [A] he despises the soul [F] of white those, black [C] those, brown. _ _
_ And it's so easy [E] just to hit him away, _
[F] _ disgusting's what you [C] see. _ _
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this _ _ [C] disillusioned soul. _ _ _
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this _ disillusioned [C] soul. _ _
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this _ _ [C] disillusioned soul. _ _
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A lovely morning, at [E] least that's what it's told.
The [F] sky is blue but [C] cold. _ _ _
Out on the same bus with [E] the suits and the fools.
The [F] driver's choke's [C] get old. _ _ _
Can you scream silently?
[E] Can you just explode?
The [F] bus goes on [C] and on.
He _ _ said he'd find it at [A] the top of the road, [F] desire _ in his [C] soul. _ _
[F] _ Oh, _ he'll see the wind [C] blowing [A] over him. _
[F] Oh, _ _ [A] _ he'll see the [C] _ wind blowing [A] over him.
[C] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
And then he sees [A] initial flashes of smiles, [F] leaflets and [C] little words. _
He talk of new things [A] down the state of the line, the [F] only way to [C] go. _ _ _
And then they show him [E] what we've been doing wrong, the [F] values that they hold. _ _ _
They said he'd find it [A] at the top of the road, _ desire in [C] his soul. _ _
[F] _ _ Oh, _ [A] he'll see [F] the [C] wind blowing over [A] him.
_ Oh, _ [A] _ he'll see [C] the wind blowing [A] over him. _
[F] Oh, _ _ [Am] _ he'll see the wind blowing over him. _
[F] _ Oh, _ _ [Am] he'll see the wind blowing over him. _
[F] Can you fight it?
[A] Can you fight [C] it?
The truth's hard to know, [Am] but maybe you like [F] it.
Can you fight [A] it?
Can you fight [C] it?
The truth's hard to know, [E] but maybe [Am] you like [F] it.
Oh, _ [Am] _ he'll see the wind [Am] _ blowing over him. _
[F] Oh, _ _ _ he'll see the wind [Am] blowing over him. _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
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[F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] See, this boredom [E] is destructive and cold [F] when brainwashed by [C] false hope. _
Like many young men, [A] he despises the soul [F] of white those, black [C] those, brown. _ _
_ And it's so easy [E] just to hit him away, _
[F] _ disgusting's what you [C] see. _ _
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this _ _ [C] disillusioned soul. _ _ _
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this _ disillusioned [C] soul. _ _
He went and found [A] it at the top of your road, [F] this _ _ [C] disillusioned soul. _ _
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