Chords for Man Man - "Fangs" (Full Album Stream)

Tempo:
126 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

Dbm

Db

E

Abm

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Man Man - "Fangs" (Full Album Stream) chords
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Every time she tries to find [Ab] the kind of love that won't leave her behind, [Dbm] she ends up feeling
like some sort [Ab] of shadow on the wall.
[Dbm] Raised and braced on mysticism [Ab] like Jesus' flesh, to [Dbm] cataclysmic punishment,
following [Ab] the hunger her pleasure creates.
[Dbm] She falls downstairs completely aware, [Ab] will tarnish her beauty beyond all repair.
[Dbm] The bruises that blossom remind her she's human, [Ab] she hates that more than the past.
[Abm] She [Db] hides her fangs
[Ab] behind her back.
She slips [Db] them in when no [Ab] one's watching.
[Gb] [E]
[Abm] [Db] Pretends to laugh at the [Ab] boxes she's born in.
[Dbm] She hides her [Gb] fangs out in [Ab] the open, [B] [E] hoping somebody [Eb] will steal them.
[Ebm] [Eb]
[Dbm]
She was young, she held a fantasy of being the [Ab] female Steve McQueen,
[Dbm] careening an ancient motorcycle through [Cm] the throngs of those she hates.
[A] [Ab] A spell to spur [Dbm] her, it haunts her thoughts [Ab] like harnesses.
Golden swans, [Dbm] who barely deserves a future much brighter [Ab] than a harbour for [D] a squatter.
[Ebm] [E] She chews her [Dbm] fingers down to the bone, [Ab] whenever she feels her life's out of control.
[Dbm] She plays the [Db] piano, it sounds like [Ab] tornadoes, who will tell her the truth?
She hides her fangs behind her [Db] back.
She slips them in when no [Ab] one's [Gb] watching.
[E] [Ebm] [Ab] Pretends to laugh [Db] [Ab] at the boxes she's born in.
[Db] She hides [Gb] her fangs out in [Ab] the open, [Gb]
hoping [E] somebody [Eb] will steal them.
[Abm] [Dbm]
[Bm] [Db]
[C]
[B]
[Gb]
[Ab]
[E]
[Db] [E] [Dbm]
[Gb]
[Abm] Sometimes she tries to find the kind [B] of love that won't leave her behind.
[E] She ends [B] up feeling [E] like [B] some sort of [Abm] shadow [Ebm]
on [Am] the wall.
[Dbm] I wish that I could [Ab] provide the kind of weapons money won't buy.
[Dbm] Together we go hunting through [Ab] the hallows of our [Cm] hearts.
[Ab] And kill the things that keep us down.
[B] And [Ab] cut the [Dbm] strings [Ab] that our fears seem bound.
[Dbm] And kiss the [Abm] [Dbm] flicker of [Ab] the flames that burn us out [Db] from within.
[Dbm] [Abm] [Eb]
[Dbm]
[Bb]
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Ab
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Dbm
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Db
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E
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Abm
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Ab
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Dbm
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Db
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_ Every time she tries to find [Ab] the kind of love that won't leave her behind, [Dbm] she ends up feeling
like some sort [Ab] of shadow on the wall. _
_ [Dbm] Raised and braced on _ mysticism [Ab] like Jesus' flesh, to _ _ [Dbm] cataclysmic punishment,
_ following _ [Ab] the hunger her pleasure _ creates.
[Dbm] She falls downstairs completely aware, [Ab] will tarnish her beauty beyond all repair.
[Dbm] The bruises that blossom remind her she's human, [Ab] she hates that more than the past. _
[Abm] She [Db] hides her fangs _
_ [Ab] behind her back. _
She slips [Db] them in when no [Ab] one's watching.
[Gb] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Db] Pretends to laugh _ at the [Ab] boxes she's born in.
[Dbm] She hides her [Gb] fangs out in [Ab] the open, [B] _ [E] hoping somebody [Eb] will steal them.
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_ _ _ _ _ She was young, she held a fantasy of being the [Ab] female Steve McQueen,
[Dbm] careening an ancient _ _ motorcycle through [Cm] the throngs of those she hates.
[A] _ [Ab] A spell to spur [Dbm] her, it haunts her thoughts [Ab] like _ harnesses.
Golden swans, [Dbm] who barely deserves a future much brighter [Ab] than a harbour for [D] a squatter.
[Ebm] _ [E] She chews her [Dbm] fingers down to the bone, [Ab] whenever she feels her life's out of control.
[Dbm] She plays the [Db] piano, it sounds like [Ab] tornadoes, who will tell her the truth?
_ She hides her fangs _ _ behind her _ _ _ [Db] back.
She slips _ them in when no [Ab] one's [Gb] watching.
_ [E] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Ab] _ Pretends to laugh [Db] _ [Ab] at the boxes she's born in.
[Db] She hides [Gb] her fangs out in [Ab] the open, [Gb]
hoping [E] somebody [Eb] will steal them. _ _
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[Abm] Sometimes she tries to find the kind [B] of love that won't leave her behind.
[E] She ends [B] up feeling [E] like [B] some sort of [Abm] shadow [Ebm]
on [Am] the wall.
_ _ [Dbm] I wish that I could [Ab] provide the kind of weapons money won't buy.
[Dbm] Together we go hunting through [Ab] the hallows of our [Cm] hearts.
_ [Ab] And kill the things _ that keep us down.
[B] And [Ab] cut the _ [Dbm] strings _ [Ab] that our fears seem bound.
[Dbm] And kiss the [Abm] _ [Dbm] flicker of [Ab] the flames that burn us out [Db] from within. _ _
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