Chords for Spirit Of The West "And If Venice Is Sinking" - Official Music Video
Tempo:
132 bpm
Chords used:
G
F
C
Am
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F]
[Dm] [G]
[Am] [G]
[C] Jesus hangs behind the [F] glass, above Venetian [G] doors,
His window box boast [Am] crimson flowers fresh cut [G]
today.
[D] And [C] what for, when you couldn't find a [F] smile, You nailed it to his [G] face.
Jesus Christ [Am] hangs his head [G] with grace,
And [F] if Venice is sinking, [C] I'm [G] going under,
[F] Because beauty's religion, and [C] it's christened me [G] with wonder.
[C]
[F]
[G]
[D] [Am] [G]
[C] They come in bent back, [F] freaking cross the floor,
All dressed in black, [G] candles thick as pillars,
You [C] can buy one off [G] the floor.
[C] And the ceiling's painted gold, [F] and Mary's hair is [G] red,
The old come here [Am] to kiss [G] their dead.
And [F] if Venice is sinking, [C] I'm [G] going [F] under,
Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's christened me [G] with wonder.
[Em] [F]
[D] [G]
[F]
[Am]
[G] [C]
We made love upon a [F] bed,
Sagged down to the floor,
[G]
In a room that had [Em] a postcard [G] on the door,
[C]
Of Marini's little [F] man, with an erection on [Dm] a [G] horse.
It always leaves [Am] me laughing, leaves [G] me feeling,
The [F]
coarser.
And if Venice is sinking, [C]
I'm [G] going [F] under,
Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's christened me [G] with wonder.
[F] And if Venice is sinking, [C]
I'm [G] going under,
[F]
Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's [A] christened me [G] with wonder.
[C] [F]
[G]
[Am]
[G] [C]
[F]
[C]
[G] [Am]
[G]
[C]
[Dm] [G]
[Am] [G]
[C] Jesus hangs behind the [F] glass, above Venetian [G] doors,
His window box boast [Am] crimson flowers fresh cut [G]
today.
[D] And [C] what for, when you couldn't find a [F] smile, You nailed it to his [G] face.
Jesus Christ [Am] hangs his head [G] with grace,
And [F] if Venice is sinking, [C] I'm [G] going under,
[F] Because beauty's religion, and [C] it's christened me [G] with wonder.
[C]
[F]
[G]
[D] [Am] [G]
[C] They come in bent back, [F] freaking cross the floor,
All dressed in black, [G] candles thick as pillars,
You [C] can buy one off [G] the floor.
[C] And the ceiling's painted gold, [F] and Mary's hair is [G] red,
The old come here [Am] to kiss [G] their dead.
And [F] if Venice is sinking, [C] I'm [G] going [F] under,
Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's christened me [G] with wonder.
[Em] [F]
[D] [G]
[F]
[Am]
[G] [C]
We made love upon a [F] bed,
Sagged down to the floor,
[G]
In a room that had [Em] a postcard [G] on the door,
[C]
Of Marini's little [F] man, with an erection on [Dm] a [G] horse.
It always leaves [Am] me laughing, leaves [G] me feeling,
The [F]
coarser.
And if Venice is sinking, [C]
I'm [G] going [F] under,
Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's christened me [G] with wonder.
[F] And if Venice is sinking, [C]
I'm [G] going under,
[F]
Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's [A] christened me [G] with wonder.
[C] [F]
[G]
[Am]
[G] [C]
[F]
[C]
[G] [Am]
[G]
[C]
Key:
G
F
C
Am
D
G
F
C
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_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ Jesus hangs behind the [F] glass, _ above _ Venetian [G] doors,
His window box boast [Am] crimson flowers fresh cut [G]
today.
[D] And [C] what for, when you couldn't find a [F] smile, You nailed it to his [G] face.
_ Jesus _ _ Christ [Am] hangs his head [G] with grace,
And [F] if _ _ Venice is sinking, [C] _ _ _ I'm [G] going _ under,
[F] _ Because beauty's religion, and [C] it's christened me [G] with wonder.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ They come in bent back, [F] freaking cross the floor,
All dressed in black, [G] _ candles thick as pillars,
You [C] can buy one off [G] the floor.
_ [C] _ And the ceiling's painted gold, [F] _ and Mary's hair is [G] red,
_ _ The old come here [Am] to kiss _ [G] their dead.
And [F] if _ _ Venice is sinking, _ [C] _ _ I'm [G] going _ _ [F] under,
Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's christened me [G] with _ wonder.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
We made love upon a [F] bed,
_ Sagged down to the floor,
[G] _
_ _ In a room that had [Em] a postcard [G] on the door,
_ [C] _
Of Marini's little [F] man, with an erection on [Dm] a [G] horse.
_ _ _ It always leaves [Am] me laughing, leaves [G] me feeling,
The _ [F]
coarser.
And if Venice is sinking, _ [C] _
_ I'm [G] going _ _ [F] under,
Because beauty's _ religion, [C] and it's christened me [G] with wonder.
[F] And if _ Venice is sinking, _ [C] _
_ I'm [G] going under,
_ [F] _
_ Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's [A] christened me [G] with wonder.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ Jesus hangs behind the [F] glass, _ above _ Venetian [G] doors,
His window box boast [Am] crimson flowers fresh cut [G]
today.
[D] And [C] what for, when you couldn't find a [F] smile, You nailed it to his [G] face.
_ Jesus _ _ Christ [Am] hangs his head [G] with grace,
And [F] if _ _ Venice is sinking, [C] _ _ _ I'm [G] going _ under,
[F] _ Because beauty's religion, and [C] it's christened me [G] with wonder.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [C] _ They come in bent back, [F] freaking cross the floor,
All dressed in black, [G] _ candles thick as pillars,
You [C] can buy one off [G] the floor.
_ [C] _ And the ceiling's painted gold, [F] _ and Mary's hair is [G] red,
_ _ The old come here [Am] to kiss _ [G] their dead.
And [F] if _ _ Venice is sinking, _ [C] _ _ I'm [G] going _ _ [F] under,
Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's christened me [G] with _ wonder.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
We made love upon a [F] bed,
_ Sagged down to the floor,
[G] _
_ _ In a room that had [Em] a postcard [G] on the door,
_ [C] _
Of Marini's little [F] man, with an erection on [Dm] a [G] horse.
_ _ _ It always leaves [Am] me laughing, leaves [G] me feeling,
The _ [F]
coarser.
And if Venice is sinking, _ [C] _
_ I'm [G] going _ _ [F] under,
Because beauty's _ religion, [C] and it's christened me [G] with wonder.
[F] And if _ Venice is sinking, _ [C] _
_ I'm [G] going under,
_ [F] _
_ Because beauty's religion, [C] and it's [A] christened me [G] with wonder.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
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