Chords for Rebekka Bakken - Red Right Hand
Tempo:
115.8 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
A
Bm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[B]
Take a little walk to the edge of town, go across [Bm] the tracks, [D]
[B] where the [F#m] viaduct looms
as it shifts [Bm] and cracks.
[E] Where [A] secrets lie in the border fires, [E] in
[B] back.
[B] past the stacks.
[F#] Under gathering storm comes a tall handsome man,
Take a little walk to the edge of town, go across [Bm] the tracks, [D]
[B] where the [F#m] viaduct looms
as it shifts [Bm] and cracks.
[E] Where [A] secrets lie in the border fires, [E] in
[B] back.
[B] past the stacks.
[F#] Under gathering storm comes a tall handsome man,
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E
A
Bm
D
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E
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[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Take a little walk to the edge of town, go across [Bm] the tracks, [D] _
[B] where the [F#m] viaduct looms
like a bird of doom as it shifts [Bm] and cracks.
[D] _
[E] Where [A] secrets lie in the border fires, [E] in
the humming [A] of wires, and man you know you're [F#] never coming [B] back.
[Bm] Past the square, past the
bridge, [A] past the mills, [B] past the stacks. _ _ _ _
[F#] Under gathering storm comes a tall handsome man,
[E] in a dusty black coat with a red bright [B] hat. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
He'll wrap you in his arms, tell you that you've been
a good boy.
_ _ [D] _
[B] He'll rekindle all the [B] dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy. _ _
[E] He'll [A] reach deep into
[E] the hole, he'll heal [A] your shrinking [Em] soul, but [A] there won't be [E] a single thing that you [B] can do.
He's a god, he's a [G] man, he's a [Bm] ghost, he's a guru. _ _ _ _ _
[F#] They're whispering his name through this
disappearing land, [E] but hidden in his coat [D] is a red bright [B] hand. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
You don't have no money,
_ [D] he'll get [B] you some.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm]
You don't have no car, _ he gets you one. _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] You don't have [A] no self-respect,
you feel like [Em] an insect.
[A] Well don't you worry [C#] buddy, cause here [Bm] he [A] comes, through the [B] ghettos
and the barrio and the barry and the slum.
_ _ _ _ [D] _
[F#] Shadow is cast wherever he stands, [B] stacks of green paper
in his red bright hand.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
You see him in your [D] nightmares, you see him in [Bm] your dreams.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _
He'll appear out of nowhere, _ but he ain't what he [G#] seems.
_ _ _ [B] _
You [A] see him in your [E] head [G] on the tv screen
and [A] hey buddy, [E] I'm warning you to [B] turn it off.
He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru.
_ _ _ You're [F#] one microscopic cog in this catastrophic plan, [E] designed [F#] and directed by his red right [B] hand.
_ _ _ _ His red right hand.
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [B] His red right hand. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Take a little walk to the edge of town, go across [Bm] the tracks, [D] _
[B] where the [F#m] viaduct looms
like a bird of doom as it shifts [Bm] and cracks.
[D] _
[E] Where [A] secrets lie in the border fires, [E] in
the humming [A] of wires, and man you know you're [F#] never coming [B] back.
[Bm] Past the square, past the
bridge, [A] past the mills, [B] past the stacks. _ _ _ _
[F#] Under gathering storm comes a tall handsome man,
[E] in a dusty black coat with a red bright [B] hat. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
He'll wrap you in his arms, tell you that you've been
a good boy.
_ _ [D] _
[B] He'll rekindle all the [B] dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy. _ _
[E] He'll [A] reach deep into
[E] the hole, he'll heal [A] your shrinking [Em] soul, but [A] there won't be [E] a single thing that you [B] can do.
He's a god, he's a [G] man, he's a [Bm] ghost, he's a guru. _ _ _ _ _
[F#] They're whispering his name through this
disappearing land, [E] but hidden in his coat [D] is a red bright [B] hand. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
You don't have no money,
_ [D] he'll get [B] you some.
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm]
You don't have no car, _ he gets you one. _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] You don't have [A] no self-respect,
you feel like [Em] an insect.
[A] Well don't you worry [C#] buddy, cause here [Bm] he [A] comes, through the [B] ghettos
and the barrio and the barry and the slum.
_ _ _ _ [D] _
[F#] Shadow is cast wherever he stands, [B] stacks of green paper
in his red bright hand.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
You see him in your [D] nightmares, you see him in [Bm] your dreams.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _
He'll appear out of nowhere, _ but he ain't what he [G#] seems.
_ _ _ [B] _
You [A] see him in your [E] head [G] on the tv screen
and [A] hey buddy, [E] I'm warning you to [B] turn it off.
He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru.
_ _ _ You're [F#] one microscopic cog in this catastrophic plan, [E] designed [F#] and directed by his red right [B] hand.
_ _ _ _ His red right hand.
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [B] His red right hand. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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