Chords for Kill The Messenger

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Danger lurks [F] like rain, these Canadian [Em] plains and the wind [G] on the hair.
Oh, [Am] yeah.
The bruise-colored [F] clouds, the smell of the [Em] ground, the ripening [G] air.
I have [Bb] seen you in your flyering dress and [Am] your dry face [F] of steel.
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] As [Dm] you're dragging your red rowing boat across [Em] the forever [F] _ field.
_ _ _ [D] Say [A] Jane, something's [F] gone dead inside [Em] my head.
There's nothing but [G] fear.
Oh, [Am] Jane, rivers [C] of grief, tears of [Em] relief, seeking ages [G] from here.
Sometimes [Bb] the beauty [Cm] of life hits [Bb] like lightning, [Cm] washing [F] everything clear.
[G] _ _ [F] _ [Em] _ And [D] these dimmers of doubt flicker, [Dm] fade out [Em] and [F] disappear.
_ _ _ _ _ But [G] Jane, that is a luxury.
There [C] are those with little _ [G] _ faiths, and [C] they beg for truth like [F] charity. _
[C] I see them [D] on every [G] street corner.
They [Bb] are holding out [F] one righteous hand, [C] while the other _ [G] leads the marching band.
[C] In the shadow of him, a scratchman, he hid the message, _ [G] kill the danger. _
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_ _ [G] _ _ _ Oh, Jane, the record you [Gm] found while reaping up from [Em] the mud on the shores of [G] Columbia.
_ Oh, but Jane, in the blink of [Gm] an eye, the [G] naysayers fly like clouds at your heels.
Oh, [A] Jane, they'll whisper [G] your name, and you won't feel [Em] the chains, you won't see [G] the loss.
Oh, Jane, there's an art to [D] the game, the aesthetics of love, the athletics of loss.
_ [Bb] Sometimes soldiers fly in our nets, get entwined [F] in the [G] sea.
_ [F] _ _ [Em] And [D] in time I might find they still mean [Em] something [F] to me.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] But Jane, that is a luxury.
There [G] are [C] those with little [G] faith, _ and [C] they blow me down like gravity.
_ I see them on every [G] street corner.
They [Bb] are masters in [F] the sleight of hand.
They [C] are dancers, and [G] they swept away [Am] to the shibboleth of [F] _ Shadowland.
He [C] hid the message, [C] _ [G] kill the _ [Bb] danger. _ _
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