Sundays And Holidays Chords by Red House Painters
Tempo:
157.05 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
A
Em
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
What do you think in the backseat, traveling through the yellow
[G] open [D] state?
[A] Am I too [D] slow to [G] turn my thoughts to words, [D]
to [A] turn meaningless to meaning?
[D]
[G] [D]
[A] Am I too [G] down to notice mountains sound, [D]
when it's a [A] tale of dark and [Bm] bright?
[G] [D]
[G] Let the sad [D] winter moon turn the slow of my [G] future,
[D]
and the cool dark air cover me in my kneeling bed,
[G] [A]
where angels, mans, [G] and mothers get to spend [D]
their Sundays night.
[G]
[F#m] [A] To think [Bm] inside the ugly [G] scenes inside, [D]
from [A] the rest of [D] us.
[G]
[A] [Em] What's inside [G] the [A] [D] brick walls [F#m] [G] of [D]
divide?
[A] [Em] But
[G] when those screens [D] are sped up, not enough seats [Em] are still [G] not enough.
[A]
[Em] What's [G] inside the [A] [D] brick walls [G] of [D] divide?
But [Em]
when [G] those screens [D] are sped up, not [G] enough [D] seats are [Em] still [G] not enough.
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
What do you think in the backseat, traveling through the yellow
[G] open [D] state?
[A] Am I too [D] slow to [G] turn my thoughts to words, [D]
to [A] turn meaningless to meaning?
[D]
[G] [D]
[A] Am I too [G] down to notice mountains sound, [D]
when it's a [A] tale of dark and [Bm] bright?
[G] [D]
[G] Let the sad [D] winter moon turn the slow of my [G] future,
[D]
and the cool dark air cover me in my kneeling bed,
[G] [A]
where angels, mans, [G] and mothers get to spend [D]
their Sundays night.
[G]
[F#m] [A] To think [Bm] inside the ugly [G] scenes inside, [D]
from [A] the rest of [D] us.
[G]
[A] [Em] What's inside [G] the [A] [D] brick walls [F#m] [G] of [D]
divide?
[A] [Em] But
[G] when those screens [D] are sped up, not enough seats [Em] are still [G] not enough.
[A]
[Em] What's [G] inside the [A] [D] brick walls [G] of [D] divide?
But [Em]
when [G] those screens [D] are sped up, not [G] enough [D] seats are [Em] still [G] not enough.
[A] [D]
Key:
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A
Em
Bm
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_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
What do you think in the _ backseat, traveling through the yellow _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] open [D] state? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ Am I too [D] slow to [G] turn my thoughts to words, _ [D]
to [A] turn meaningless to meaning?
[D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [A] Am I too [G] down to notice mountains _ sound, [D]
when it's a [A] tale of dark and [Bm] bright?
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[G] Let the sad [D] winter moon turn the slow of my [G] future, _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
and the cool dark air cover me in _ my kneeling _ bed, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _
_ _ _ where angels, mans, [G] and mothers get to spend _ [D] _
_ _ their Sundays night.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ To think [Bm] inside the ugly [G] scenes _ inside, [D] _
from [A] the rest of _ [D] us.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [Em] _ What's _ inside [G] _ _ the [A] _ _ [D] brick _ walls [F#m] _ [G] of _ [D]
divide?
_ _ [A] _ [Em] But _ _
[G] when those _ _ screens [D] are sped up, not _ enough seats _ _ [Em] are still _ [G] _ not enough.
_ [A] _
_ _ [Em] _ What's _ [G] inside _ the _ [A] _ _ [D] brick _ walls _ [G] of _ [D] divide?
_ But [Em] _ _ _
when _ [G] those _ _ screens [D] are sped up, not [G] enough [D] seats _ are [Em] still _ _ [G] not _ enough. _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
What do you think in the _ backseat, traveling through the yellow _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] open [D] state? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ Am I too [D] slow to [G] turn my thoughts to words, _ [D]
to [A] turn meaningless to meaning?
[D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [A] Am I too [G] down to notice mountains _ sound, [D]
when it's a [A] tale of dark and [Bm] bright?
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[G] Let the sad [D] winter moon turn the slow of my [G] future, _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
and the cool dark air cover me in _ my kneeling _ bed, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _
_ _ _ where angels, mans, [G] and mothers get to spend _ [D] _
_ _ their Sundays night.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ To think [Bm] inside the ugly [G] scenes _ inside, [D] _
from [A] the rest of _ [D] us.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [Em] _ What's _ inside [G] _ _ the [A] _ _ [D] brick _ walls [F#m] _ [G] of _ [D]
divide?
_ _ [A] _ [Em] But _ _
[G] when those _ _ screens [D] are sped up, not _ enough seats _ _ [Em] are still _ [G] _ not enough.
_ [A] _
_ _ [Em] _ What's _ [G] inside _ the _ [A] _ _ [D] brick _ walls _ [G] of _ [D] divide?
_ But [Em] _ _ _
when _ [G] those _ _ screens [D] are sped up, not [G] enough [D] seats _ are [Em] still _ _ [G] not _ enough. _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _