Chords for Propagandhi -Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes (Acoustic Cover) -Jenn Fiorentino
Tempo:
71.975 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
C#m
B
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [B] And the [A] wetly weeds get the [E] pipe clean,
[B] which grapple [A] shades defeat, but it's just [E] a sin.
[B] Every [A] aspirin with you has to come through [E] the drain,
[B] get out the biggest [A] spout, call me Megan [E] Herring.
And now [Em] that six [A] of, yes, hammered [E] down,
and the [C#] master's blindness [A]
is what is still [E] without,
slap [Em]-dot, black [A] sand,
chop, [E] [C#] stringing, [A]
billboards,
and the soup I did [Em] slay.
Sometimes the ties [C#m] that bind are [A] strange,
no [B] just a shite upon the cemetery plots [C#m] marks,
and still [A] weaver, and the red may [E] wear,
cattle, your [A]
rose,
and the crops in the [E] water,
the past their [A] shadows,
come and teach us the misery of [E] water,
[A] [E]
[A] [Em] [A] [C#m]
but under cover [Em] of pain,
[C#m] a strainery gap we [Em] find [A] the screen,
[C#m]
pursuing their truth [A]-bounding fathers,
[C#m] bask in the rock, its blinding [A] fragment,
from first meeting,
cognition indivisible,
I can see it [C#] in you,
how could you learn of [C#m] ratification,
the poor had a [A] coffin painted black,
[C#] and solemnly born in a funeral [C#m] procession,
and the vanity [A] beneath the earth's [E] head,
emblem [C#]
of [A] the [E] dissolution,
sermon [C#]
of [A] their public [E] liberty,
someday,
[A] somewhere,
certain days and [E] past,
[Em]
tomorrow's ashes,
[A] [E] [A] [B] [A] [E] [A]
[B] [A]
[B] which grapple [A] shades defeat, but it's just [E] a sin.
[B] Every [A] aspirin with you has to come through [E] the drain,
[B] get out the biggest [A] spout, call me Megan [E] Herring.
And now [Em] that six [A] of, yes, hammered [E] down,
and the [C#] master's blindness [A]
is what is still [E] without,
slap [Em]-dot, black [A] sand,
chop, [E] [C#] stringing, [A]
billboards,
and the soup I did [Em] slay.
Sometimes the ties [C#m] that bind are [A] strange,
no [B] just a shite upon the cemetery plots [C#m] marks,
and still [A] weaver, and the red may [E] wear,
cattle, your [A]
rose,
and the crops in the [E] water,
the past their [A] shadows,
come and teach us the misery of [E] water,
[A] [E]
[A] [Em] [A] [C#m]
but under cover [Em] of pain,
[C#m] a strainery gap we [Em] find [A] the screen,
[C#m]
pursuing their truth [A]-bounding fathers,
[C#m] bask in the rock, its blinding [A] fragment,
from first meeting,
cognition indivisible,
I can see it [C#] in you,
how could you learn of [C#m] ratification,
the poor had a [A] coffin painted black,
[C#] and solemnly born in a funeral [C#m] procession,
and the vanity [A] beneath the earth's [E] head,
emblem [C#]
of [A] the [E] dissolution,
sermon [C#]
of [A] their public [E] liberty,
someday,
[A] somewhere,
certain days and [E] past,
[Em]
tomorrow's ashes,
[A] [E] [A] [B] [A] [E] [A]
[B] [A]
Key:
A
E
C#m
B
Em
A
E
C#m
[E] _ _ _ [B] And the [A] wetly weeds get the [E] pipe clean,
[B] which grapple [A] shades defeat, but it's just [E] a sin.
[B] Every [A] aspirin with you has to come through [E] the drain,
[B] get out the biggest [A] spout, call me Megan [E] Herring.
And now [Em] that six [A] of, _ yes, hammered [E] down,
and the [C#] master's blindness [A]
is what is still [E] without,
slap [Em]-dot, black [A] sand,
_ chop, [E] _ _ [C#] stringing, [A]
billboards,
and the soup I did [Em] slay.
Sometimes the ties [C#m] that bind are [A] strange,
no [B] just a shite upon the cemetery plots [C#m] marks,
and still [A] weaver, and the red may [E] wear,
cattle, your [A]
rose,
and the crops in the [E] water,
the past their [A] shadows,
come and teach us the misery of [E] water,
[A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ [A] _ _ _ [C#m]
but under cover [Em] of pain,
_ _ [C#m] a strainery gap we [Em] find [A] the screen,
_ _ _ [C#m]
pursuing their truth [A]-bounding fathers,
_ [C#m] bask in the rock, its blinding [A] fragment,
_ from first meeting,
cognition indivisible,
_ I can see it [C#] in you,
how could you learn of [C#m] ratification,
the poor had a [A] coffin painted black,
[C#] and solemnly born in a funeral [C#m] procession,
and the vanity [A] beneath the earth's [E] head,
emblem [C#]
of [A] the _ [E] dissolution,
sermon [C#]
of [A] their public [E] liberty,
someday, _
[A] somewhere,
certain days and [E] past,
[Em] _
tomorrow's ashes,
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ [B] _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _
_ [B] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] which grapple [A] shades defeat, but it's just [E] a sin.
[B] Every [A] aspirin with you has to come through [E] the drain,
[B] get out the biggest [A] spout, call me Megan [E] Herring.
And now [Em] that six [A] of, _ yes, hammered [E] down,
and the [C#] master's blindness [A]
is what is still [E] without,
slap [Em]-dot, black [A] sand,
_ chop, [E] _ _ [C#] stringing, [A]
billboards,
and the soup I did [Em] slay.
Sometimes the ties [C#m] that bind are [A] strange,
no [B] just a shite upon the cemetery plots [C#m] marks,
and still [A] weaver, and the red may [E] wear,
cattle, your [A]
rose,
and the crops in the [E] water,
the past their [A] shadows,
come and teach us the misery of [E] water,
[A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ [Em] _ [A] _ _ _ [C#m]
but under cover [Em] of pain,
_ _ [C#m] a strainery gap we [Em] find [A] the screen,
_ _ _ [C#m]
pursuing their truth [A]-bounding fathers,
_ [C#m] bask in the rock, its blinding [A] fragment,
_ from first meeting,
cognition indivisible,
_ I can see it [C#] in you,
how could you learn of [C#m] ratification,
the poor had a [A] coffin painted black,
[C#] and solemnly born in a funeral [C#m] procession,
and the vanity [A] beneath the earth's [E] head,
emblem [C#]
of [A] the _ [E] dissolution,
sermon [C#]
of [A] their public [E] liberty,
someday, _
[A] somewhere,
certain days and [E] past,
[Em] _
tomorrow's ashes,
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ [B] _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _
_ [B] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _