Chords for Matt Pless "Where the Horses Won't Go"

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_ They say there's [Em] a wave [Am] that's coming _ [Em] someday to [A] send all the ferris wheels [Am] washing _ [B] away.
[D] The sea shall [G] succumb to [C] a watery grave in [F] the sands of [E] the sunken [Am] empire. _
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_ _ _ You've heard of [Em] a flame that's rising around to [A]
burn [E] all the _ brothels of [Am]
Babylon _ [A] down, _
collapsing the [G] kingdoms [C] and twisting [G] the towns into [F] _
[E] playgrounds of children on fire. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ And [G] _ we're _ just [Am] walking on by, [G] _ _ _ preoccupied with [Am] the fairy tale life
that [F] saps the [C] last breath from [F] the lungs [C] of the lonely,
_ [F] lifts [C] up the desperate, [Am] then tears them [C] down slowly.
[Em] _ Blessed are the _
[Am] blasphemous, blind are the holy,
[A] whose altars [C] will alter [B] the tribes as they're walking [Am] on by.
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Walking [Dm] on by.
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_ There's talk of a storm that's [Am] brewing on [Em] high.
It [D] won't leave [E] a rainbow, it [Am] won't leave a [A] sky.
Just _ [G] mannequins frozen [C] with fear [G] in their eyes, where [F] the shadows [B] _ evade the [Am] _ _
sundials. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You're taking [Em] a pill that's keeping you ill, while [D] _
[Em] puppeteers tell you [Am] it's making you well.
When [G] _ Munchausen syndrome hits [C] biblical scales and [F] the snakes in [B] the cradle [Am] all _ smile. _ _ _
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[G] But we're _ just walking on by, _
[G] lost on the wind as [Am] the hurricane _ cries,
[F] the song of [C] the wrecking [F] ball sings in [C] the distance, _
_ crumbling _ hope in the face of resistance, _
[B] _ filling the void [Am] with the ghost of existence,
[A] when everything [C] clear [B] _ disappears as you're walking [Am] on by.
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_ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] Walking [D] on by.
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[C] Where _ have all the [F] _ angels gone?
[C] They know not where [F] they roam. _ _ _
[C] They've choked on all [F] the _ _ breadcrumbs [C] and erased the trail back home. _ _
[Am] There's _ bruises on [Em] the fruit again, [F] the lights [G] have lost [C] their glow. _ _
[Am] The rats are in [Em] the _ cornfield where [F] we all _ reap what _ [G] _ we [Am] sow.
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They've planted [Em] a plague [Am] that grows from [B] a seed.
[A] In the _ [E] unguarded garden, [Am] the gardener's asleep.
[A] They'll spread the [G] disease through [C] the birds [G] and the bees to [Am] the innocent [B] _ standing [Am] on trial. _ _ _
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So line up [Em] the casualties [Am] all in [Em] a row [A] and carry [Em] them down where [Am] the horses won't go.
[D] We'll scatter [G] the ashes [C] with silver [G] and gold while [Am] the wolves [Em] of redemption [Am] run wild. _ _ _
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[G] When no _ _ [Am] one's walking on by, [G] _ you'll pay the piper [Am] for paying no mind.
So turn [C] every time bomb [F] into [C] an alarm clock.
[F] Blend [C] all the colors [Am] like feathers [C] on peacocks.
[E] Build up the bridges [Am] around all the roadblocks.
[F] And maybe [C] we'll meet [E] on the way, _ _ _ someday when we're walking [Am] on by.
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[Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ Walking [A] on by.
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