Shutdown - Mentana on ZDF - Germany Chords
Tempo:
115.55 bpm
Chords used:
A
Bm
Em
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [Em]
[Bm] [A]
[E] [Bm] [A]
[E] [Bm]
[A] [Em]
[Bm]
[A] [Em]
[A]
[Bm] [A] [E]
[Bm] [Em]
[Bm] I'm coming back from the shutdown [A] like a distant squall on the harbor.
[B] Who's up on the night watch?
[A] They'll be rambling soon for the seagull [Bm] waltz.
He's been gone for the last eight months, [A] better lay those shots [Em] for the living like [Bm] Jack.
Who's next in the line?
There's no woman [E] here who could tame his thirst.
[Bm]
[A] [Em] [Bm]
[A] [E]
[A] [Em] [Bm]
[A]
He's up for a good old [A] fight, better keep [E] your cool when he's playing with a [Bm] jackknife.
Too late for the shelter, [A] the eastern gale has hit the coast.
[Bm] Who thought he could [F#] be the king, but when the cash [Em] goes high, the man's going wild.
[Bm] He knows his freedom's like a match [A] when the time has [Em] come, the time has gone.
He [G] spends a long time working [Am] for a living.
[E] Hell, [G] a long time working, [Em] working.
Yeah, [G] a long [D] time working for [Am] a living.
[Em] He spends a long [D] time waiting, [C] waiting.
[Em]
[Bm]
Now, streets are [A] naked, restless neons pass [Bm] by.
Too late for the last drop, [A] just gun and flag [E] and lonely souls.
[B] He'll be mulling [A] in the night, one more track, [Bm] drowning shores.
Hold back the morning [A] light, all those [Em] years of sitting on faith.
He [G] spends a long time working [Am] for a living.
[G] Hell, a long [D] time working, [A] working.
[Em] Yeah, [G] a long [D] time working for [Am] a living.
[Em] He spends a long time [D] waiting, [C] waiting.
[Em]
[Bm]
[A] [Em]
[Bm]
[Am] [Em]
Day seems longer when [D] he's working, and [A] he can't see the end.
No, just long, long hours, [G] far from home in the [Bm] northland,
[C] where the sun don't shine in his winter grave.
[Em] Day seems longer [D] when he's working, [Am] and he can't see the [A] end.
No, just long, long hours, [G] far from home in the [Bm] northland,
[C] where the sun don't shine in his [A] winter [Em] grave.
[D] [Am]
[G]
[Bm] [C]
[Em]
[D] [Am]
[G]
[Bm] [C]
[Em]
[Bm] [A]
[E] [Bm] [A]
[E] [Bm]
[A] [Em]
[Bm]
[A] [Em]
[A]
[Bm] [A] [E]
[Bm] [Em]
[Bm] I'm coming back from the shutdown [A] like a distant squall on the harbor.
[B] Who's up on the night watch?
[A] They'll be rambling soon for the seagull [Bm] waltz.
He's been gone for the last eight months, [A] better lay those shots [Em] for the living like [Bm] Jack.
Who's next in the line?
There's no woman [E] here who could tame his thirst.
[Bm]
[A] [Em] [Bm]
[A] [E]
[A] [Em] [Bm]
[A]
He's up for a good old [A] fight, better keep [E] your cool when he's playing with a [Bm] jackknife.
Too late for the shelter, [A] the eastern gale has hit the coast.
[Bm] Who thought he could [F#] be the king, but when the cash [Em] goes high, the man's going wild.
[Bm] He knows his freedom's like a match [A] when the time has [Em] come, the time has gone.
He [G] spends a long time working [Am] for a living.
[E] Hell, [G] a long time working, [Em] working.
Yeah, [G] a long [D] time working for [Am] a living.
[Em] He spends a long [D] time waiting, [C] waiting.
[Em]
[Bm]
Now, streets are [A] naked, restless neons pass [Bm] by.
Too late for the last drop, [A] just gun and flag [E] and lonely souls.
[B] He'll be mulling [A] in the night, one more track, [Bm] drowning shores.
Hold back the morning [A] light, all those [Em] years of sitting on faith.
He [G] spends a long time working [Am] for a living.
[G] Hell, a long [D] time working, [A] working.
[Em] Yeah, [G] a long [D] time working for [Am] a living.
[Em] He spends a long time [D] waiting, [C] waiting.
[Em]
[Bm]
[A] [Em]
[Bm]
[Am] [Em]
Day seems longer when [D] he's working, and [A] he can't see the end.
No, just long, long hours, [G] far from home in the [Bm] northland,
[C] where the sun don't shine in his winter grave.
[Em] Day seems longer [D] when he's working, [Am] and he can't see the [A] end.
No, just long, long hours, [G] far from home in the [Bm] northland,
[C] where the sun don't shine in his [A] winter [Em] grave.
[D] [Am]
[G]
[Bm] [C]
[Em]
[D] [Am]
[G]
[Bm] [C]
[Em]
Key:
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Bm
Em
G
D
A
Bm
Em
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_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _
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_ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] I'm coming back from the shutdown [A] like a distant squall on the harbor.
_ [B] Who's up on the night watch?
[A] They'll be rambling soon for the seagull [Bm] waltz.
He's been gone for the last eight months, [A] better lay those shots [Em] for the living like [Bm] Jack.
Who's next in the line?
There's no woman [E] here who could tame his thirst.
[Bm] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
He's up for a good old [A] fight, better keep [E] your cool when he's playing with a [Bm] jackknife.
Too late for the shelter, [A] the eastern gale has hit the coast.
[Bm] Who thought he could [F#] be the king, but when the cash [Em] goes high, the man's going wild.
[Bm] He knows his freedom's like a match [A] when the time has [Em] come, the time has gone.
He [G] spends a long time working [Am] for a living.
[E] _ Hell, [G] a long time working, [Em] working.
Yeah, [G] a long [D] time working for [Am] a living.
_ [Em] He spends a long [D] time waiting, _ _ _ [C] waiting.
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
Now, streets are [A] naked, restless neons pass [Bm] by.
Too late for the last drop, [A] just gun and flag [E] and lonely souls.
[B] He'll be mulling [A] in the night, one more track, [Bm] drowning shores.
Hold back the morning [A] light, all those [Em] years of sitting on faith.
He [G] spends a long time working [Am] for a living.
_ [G] Hell, a long [D] time working, [A] working.
_ [Em] Yeah, [G] a long [D] time working for [Am] a living.
_ [Em] He spends a long time [D] waiting, _ _ [C] waiting.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Day seems longer when [D] he's working, and [A] he can't see the end.
No, just long, long hours, [G] far from home in the [Bm] northland,
_ [C] where the sun don't shine in his winter grave.
[Em] Day seems longer [D] when he's working, _ [Am] and he can't see the [A] end.
No, just long, long hours, [G] far from home in the [Bm] northland,
_ [C] where the sun don't shine in his [A] winter [Em] grave.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _
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_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _
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_ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] I'm coming back from the shutdown [A] like a distant squall on the harbor.
_ [B] Who's up on the night watch?
[A] They'll be rambling soon for the seagull [Bm] waltz.
He's been gone for the last eight months, [A] better lay those shots [Em] for the living like [Bm] Jack.
Who's next in the line?
There's no woman [E] here who could tame his thirst.
[Bm] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
He's up for a good old [A] fight, better keep [E] your cool when he's playing with a [Bm] jackknife.
Too late for the shelter, [A] the eastern gale has hit the coast.
[Bm] Who thought he could [F#] be the king, but when the cash [Em] goes high, the man's going wild.
[Bm] He knows his freedom's like a match [A] when the time has [Em] come, the time has gone.
He [G] spends a long time working [Am] for a living.
[E] _ Hell, [G] a long time working, [Em] working.
Yeah, [G] a long [D] time working for [Am] a living.
_ [Em] He spends a long [D] time waiting, _ _ _ [C] waiting.
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
Now, streets are [A] naked, restless neons pass [Bm] by.
Too late for the last drop, [A] just gun and flag [E] and lonely souls.
[B] He'll be mulling [A] in the night, one more track, [Bm] drowning shores.
Hold back the morning [A] light, all those [Em] years of sitting on faith.
He [G] spends a long time working [Am] for a living.
_ [G] Hell, a long [D] time working, [A] working.
_ [Em] Yeah, [G] a long [D] time working for [Am] a living.
_ [Em] He spends a long time [D] waiting, _ _ [C] waiting.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Day seems longer when [D] he's working, and [A] he can't see the end.
No, just long, long hours, [G] far from home in the [Bm] northland,
_ [C] where the sun don't shine in his winter grave.
[Em] Day seems longer [D] when he's working, _ [Am] and he can't see the [A] end.
No, just long, long hours, [G] far from home in the [Bm] northland,
_ [C] where the sun don't shine in his [A] winter [Em] grave.
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_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _
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_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _
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