Chords for Propagandhi -Potemkin City Limits (Acoustic Cover) -Jenn Fiorentino

Tempo:
193.8 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

Eb

Bb

Cm

Gm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Propagandhi -Potemkin City Limits (Acoustic Cover) -Jenn Fiorentino chords
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[Abm]
[Eb] He's a pity, he's a fucker, [Ab] but a good old [Eb] lass
Older without truth [D] to scat
[Eb]
Never paid much thought to his [D] beauty [Ab] contrast
It's [Eb] sure as he'd only [Bb] ever known
[Ab] Panic, fear, [Gm] pain, darkness, [Bb] memoria
[Eb]
And this helmet was his home now
What for the running [Ab] expectations?
[Eb] Panic, he died in [Ab] headlights
[Eb]
Panic grew as he killed [Ab] his doctor long ago
But [Gm] the screaming [Bb] began
[Ab] As he [Gm] shot his eyes and felt [Bb] the hand
[Eb]
An opening melody rushed over [Ab] him
But his creature expected [Bb] for a moment
A [Cm]
fighting [Ab] way, a life cut [Bb] across the floor
[F] [Cm]
Then a crimson [Ab] fool saw his [Bb] own blood shine
And he fought with what it [Ab] took
[F] [Bb]
[Cm] [Ab]
[Eb] Not just some factured fairy
[Cm] tale
[Ab]
[Eb] Although I'm wishing now for [Cm] truth
[Ab]
[Eb] Just in a flame of blood still [Cm] on grim
[Ab]
[Bb] He [Ebm] saw the [Abm]
queen's tomb
[Eb]
Story
[Cm] lines that bridge the chasm
Make [Eb] cognition [Bb] and relief
[Cm]
Of any old implausible denial
[Eb]
Light of her [Bb] soul
[Cm] From the dissonance of a frantic
[Eb]
Lips screaming in his wake
[Ab] Seeping to the heart of the city's park [Cm] glass
He [F]
made good [Gm] his [Gb]
escape
[Eb] [Gm] And [Ab]
burnt [Eb] for five months here [Bb] in the break
[Ab]
And he [G] played his [Eb] lullaby now [Bb] the low breed
Just a warm and distant [Eb] dream
[Bb]
[Ebm] [Cm]
But her [Ab] love [Bb] denies the part of
The [Cm]
present [Ab] state of burden [Bb] that she did
[F] [Ab]
[Cm] One of her [Ab] miles was short of [Bb] the city limbo
But the party captured him
[Gb]
[Cm] The statue [Ab] that he hasn't [Bb] worn in the dead
[Abm]
[Cm] Might have [Ab] sold their [Bb]
contribution
[F] [Cm]
Be it [Ab] among the sentient [Bb]
city members
Francis cast [Ab] his blood
[Ebm] In a flame of [Cm] blood
[Bb]
[Ab] Just a [Eb] factured fairy [Cm] tale
[Eb]
Although I'm wishing now for [Cm] truth
[Bb]
[Ab] It [Eb] won't far to [Cm] real
[Bb] [Eb] Somehow to feel free too
[Cm]
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Eb
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Bb
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Cm
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Gm
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Ab
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Eb
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Bb
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_ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ He's a pity, he's a fucker, [Ab] but a good old _ [Eb] lass _ _
_ _ _ _ Older without truth [D] to _ scat
[Eb] _ _ _ _
_ Never paid much thought to his [D] beauty _ [Ab] _ contrast _ _ _
It's _ [Eb] sure as he'd only [Bb] ever _ known _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ Panic, fear, [Gm] pain, darkness, [Bb] memoria
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _
And this helmet was his _ home now
_ What for the running [Ab] _ expectations? _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ Panic, he died in [Ab] headlights
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
Panic _ grew as he killed [Ab] his doctor long ago _ _ _
_ _ _ But [Gm] the screaming [Bb] _ _ _ began _ _ _
[Ab] _ As he [Gm] shot his eyes and felt [Bb] the hand
_ [Eb] _ _ _
An opening melody rushed over [Ab] him
But his creature expected [Bb] for a moment
_ _ A [Cm] _
_ fighting [Ab] way, a life cut [Bb] across the _ floor
[F] _ _ _ _ [Cm]
Then a crimson [Ab] fool saw his [Bb] own blood shine
And he fought with what it _ _ [Ab] took
_ [F] _ [Bb] _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ [Eb] Not just some factured fairy _
_ [Cm] tale
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Eb] Although I'm wishing now for [Cm] _ truth
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Eb] Just in a flame of blood still [Cm] on _ _ _ grim
[Ab] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ He [Ebm] saw the [Abm]
queen's _ _ tomb
_ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ Story _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ lines that bridge the _ chasm
_ _ Make [Eb] _ _ _ _ cognition [Bb] and relief
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ Of any old implausible _ denial
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ Light of her [Bb] soul
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] From _ _ _ the _ dissonance of a frantic
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ Lips screaming in his wake
_ _ _ _ [Ab] Seeping _ to the heart of the city's park [Cm] glass
_ _ He [F] _ _
_ _ made good [Gm] his _ [Gb]
escape
_ [Eb] _ [Gm] And _ [Ab] _ _
burnt [Eb] for five months here [Bb] in the break
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _
And he [G] played his [Eb] lullaby now [Bb] the low breed
_ _ _ Just _ a warm and distant [Eb] _ dream
[Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ [Cm] _
But her [Ab] love _ _ [Bb] denies the part of
_ The [Cm] _
present [Ab] state of burden [Bb] that she did
[F] _ _ _ _ [Ab]
[Cm] One of her [Ab] miles was short of [Bb] the city _ limbo
But the party captured _ him
_ _ _ _ [Gb]
[Cm] The statue [Ab] that he hasn't [Bb] worn in the dead
_ _ _ [Abm] _
[Cm] _ Might have [Ab] sold their _ [Bb] _
contribution
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Cm]
Be it [Ab] among the sentient [Bb]
city _ members
_ Francis cast [Ab] his _ _ _ blood _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] In a flame of [Cm] _ blood
_ _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ Just a [Eb] factured fairy _ _ [Cm] tale
_ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ Although I'm wishing now for [Cm] _ truth
_ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ It [Eb] won't far to _ [Cm] _ real _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ Somehow to feel free too _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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