Chords for Murder By Death - "White Noise" [Official Video]
Tempo:
123.25 bpm
Chords used:
C
Cm
Bb
G
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Start Jamming...
Treat me in [Cm] the valley, see me pass on the street.
You'll find me in [C] the garden, trample flowers at my feet.
[Cm] The oceans will see, [Bb] and have no reprieve for the weak [C] and the damned.
The creatures of the sea [Bb] will make homes of the bones that drift endlessly [G]
as far as the eye can see.
Treat me in [Cm] the valley, see me pass on the street.
You'll find me in the garden, trample flowers at my feet.
The mountains sink into the earth, [Bb] and amidst the tumbling dirt.
The [C] stragglers clutch their young [Bb] as if there's something to [Bb] be done.
[C]
[G]
Or will it [Ab] be just, just this, just [Eb] white noise, [G] white light [Cm] in front of you?
[G]
[C]
[C]
[Eb] Will they record [Bb] the descending of the horde with a black box that contains
[Bb] the echoes, the shouts, the strains [G] of the lives?
[C]
[G] Or will it [Ab] be just, just [G] this, just [Eb] white noise, white light [Cm] in the deep?
Treat me in the valley, see me pass on the street.
You'll find me in the garden, trample flowers at my feet.
You've heard the stories of, you know what I can do.
I take the embers of my anger,
[C] and there's nothing I can't spit them into.
You heard me whisper to you, I see you recognize my face.
[Cm] The familiar voice calling out from the empty spaces.
Treat me [C] in the valley.
[Cm]
[Cm]
[C]
You'll find me in [C] the garden, trample flowers at my feet.
[Cm] The oceans will see, [Bb] and have no reprieve for the weak [C] and the damned.
The creatures of the sea [Bb] will make homes of the bones that drift endlessly [G]
as far as the eye can see.
Treat me in [Cm] the valley, see me pass on the street.
You'll find me in the garden, trample flowers at my feet.
The mountains sink into the earth, [Bb] and amidst the tumbling dirt.
The [C] stragglers clutch their young [Bb] as if there's something to [Bb] be done.
[C]
[G]
Or will it [Ab] be just, just this, just [Eb] white noise, [G] white light [Cm] in front of you?
[G]
[C]
[C]
[Eb] Will they record [Bb] the descending of the horde with a black box that contains
[Bb] the echoes, the shouts, the strains [G] of the lives?
[C]
[G] Or will it [Ab] be just, just [G] this, just [Eb] white noise, white light [Cm] in the deep?
Treat me in the valley, see me pass on the street.
You'll find me in the garden, trample flowers at my feet.
You've heard the stories of, you know what I can do.
I take the embers of my anger,
[C] and there's nothing I can't spit them into.
You heard me whisper to you, I see you recognize my face.
[Cm] The familiar voice calling out from the empty spaces.
Treat me [C] in the valley.
[Cm]
[Cm]
[C]
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_ Treat me in [Cm] the valley, _ _ see me pass on the street. _ _ _
_ You'll find me in [C] the garden, _ _ trample flowers at my feet. _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ The oceans will see, _ _ [Bb] _ and have no reprieve for the weak [C] and the damned.
The creatures of the sea _ _ [Bb] will make homes of the bones that drift endlessly [G] _ _
as far as the eye can see. _ _ _
_ Treat me in [Cm] the valley, _ _ see me pass on the street. _ _
_ You'll find me in the garden, _ _ _ trample flowers at my feet. _ _
_ _ _ _ The mountains sink into the _ earth, [Bb] and amidst the tumbling dirt.
The _ [C] _ _ stragglers clutch their young _ [Bb] as if there's something to [Bb] be done.
_ [C] _ _ _ _
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_ Or will it [Ab] be just, just this, _ _ _ just [Eb] white noise, [G] white light [Cm] in front of you?
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_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ Will they record _ _ [Bb] the descending of the horde _ with a black box that contains
_ [Bb] _ the echoes, the shouts, the strains [G] of the lives? _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ Or will it [Ab] be just, just [G] this, _ _ just [Eb] white noise, white light [Cm] in the deep? _ _
_ _ Treat me in the valley, _ _ see me pass on the street. _ _
_ You'll find me in the garden, _ _ trample flowers at my feet. _ _
_ You've heard the stories of, _ _ _ you know what I can do. _ _
I take the embers of my anger, _ _
_ [C] and there's nothing I can't spit them into.
_ You heard me whisper to you, _ I see you recognize my face. _ _
[Cm] _ The familiar _ voice _ _ calling out from the empty spaces.
_ _ Treat me [C] in the valley. _
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_ Treat me in [Cm] the valley, _ _ see me pass on the street. _ _ _
_ You'll find me in [C] the garden, _ _ trample flowers at my feet. _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ The oceans will see, _ _ [Bb] _ and have no reprieve for the weak [C] and the damned.
The creatures of the sea _ _ [Bb] will make homes of the bones that drift endlessly [G] _ _
as far as the eye can see. _ _ _
_ Treat me in [Cm] the valley, _ _ see me pass on the street. _ _
_ You'll find me in the garden, _ _ _ trample flowers at my feet. _ _
_ _ _ _ The mountains sink into the _ earth, [Bb] and amidst the tumbling dirt.
The _ [C] _ _ stragglers clutch their young _ [Bb] as if there's something to [Bb] be done.
_ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Or will it [Ab] be just, just this, _ _ _ just [Eb] white noise, [G] white light [Cm] in front of you?
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_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ Will they record _ _ [Bb] the descending of the horde _ with a black box that contains
_ [Bb] _ the echoes, the shouts, the strains [G] of the lives? _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ Or will it [Ab] be just, just [G] this, _ _ just [Eb] white noise, white light [Cm] in the deep? _ _
_ _ Treat me in the valley, _ _ see me pass on the street. _ _
_ You'll find me in the garden, _ _ trample flowers at my feet. _ _
_ You've heard the stories of, _ _ _ you know what I can do. _ _
I take the embers of my anger, _ _
_ [C] and there's nothing I can't spit them into.
_ You heard me whisper to you, _ I see you recognize my face. _ _
[Cm] _ The familiar _ voice _ _ calling out from the empty spaces.
_ _ Treat me [C] in the valley. _
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