Chords for Spoon - "Wild" (Live from The Teragram, Los Angeles)

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I was reminded of the measure of riding [E]
trade winds, buried treasure.
I [C#] get on fine with my [F#] living, but [G#] must I be such a citizen?
And [A] the world feels [E] so wild, cold to [B] me.
_ _ [B] _ _ _ I [A] was lost, I've been [E] kept on my [B]
knees.
_ _ My trippers and laskers, they surrounded me.
All [E] them prescribing, pocket driving.
All [C#] them wanting _ [F#] something special.
Bring [G#] them roses, sing them blues.
And [A] the world feels so [E] wild, cold to [B] me.
_ _ _ _ _ I [A] was lost, I've been [E] kept on my [B]
knees.
_ _ _ _ I fall _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [B]
over all the lies and appeal [E] it to me, _ advertising.
_ And I [C#] was living [F#] tight _ every night.
[G#] _
And _ _ _ the [A] world feels so [E] wild, cold to [B] me.
_ _ _ _ _ I was [A]
lost, I've been [E] kept on my [B]
knees.
And _ _ the [A] world feels so [E] wild, cold to [B] _
me. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _