Chords for The LaFontaines - Under The Storm

Fucking Tom Hanks.
Don't lean back.
Don't lean back because I'm going to do that.
Okay, can you just give me a wee clap for sync?
_ Okay, and when you're ready.
How you doing?
We're the LaFontaines and we're here suited and booted, ready to take a brand new video
budget to the casino and double it.
I'm going to bring you along for the ride with our trusty little hidden camera here
in my top pocket. _
It's hammer time. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ It's complicated.
[A] Up to my knees in it.
Not [N] pray please kill it but it won't go.
[A] So [B] frustrated.
[E] Not fall asleep dreaming.
Just as the clouds clear I wake up under the [A] storm. _ _ _ _ _
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[B] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Abm] _ [A] It's Monday.
The streets run when no calls.
Quick cash, quick cash.
I'm just going to pause around here.
Find a little [E] room.
Throw it in the sky.
You can catch a little.
[A] _ And that's real in effect because that money seem to make a man feel some respect.
So tell me who's spitting the buck [F] because I'm trying to make it fair.
But it's up in the [A] sky.
Is it just the matter of time?
Have you freed them all about a quarter to nine?
We're now standard and lame.
Baiting my team [E] for that one job that they claim on his name.
[A] And if they ever come they'll see that it's vain.
Knowing that it's straight back, they're just reigning the reign.
Changing my profit, not a penny a day.
[F] Just a socked up economy, playing it with [A] pain.
It's _ [E] complicated.
Up to my knees [B] in it.
Not pray please [A] kill it.
But it won't go.
[Db] So frustrated.
[D] Not fall asleep dreaming.
Just [E] as the clouds clear I wake up [A] under the storm. _ _ _ _ _
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[B] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Abm] _ [A] Keep that list for nothing.
Sell me a ball.
Get showered with it.
Under the storm.
Fight for this war.
I'm not a stand.
The [Em] cause.
Rewrite the whole chapter and change the [A] laws.
I'll proceed the greed we can't stand.
Fuck your plan.
I'm a one man band.
I don't need shit.
Not one man's [F] hand.
The flame is a bitch.
No dancing [A] and sound.
Lips were too clear.
Believe that I can't man.
Can it be a verse?
I will rip it while I have time.
Clean me up or shackle and beat.
[E] I'm a soul with a real time march on my [A] feet.
Let myself soak.
It's when I'm sleeping on that big swamp.
Gaining for the jazz but they feel it in the street.
Same reason that we [D] see in the game.
When we [F] choosing and we keep running and we [A] flee. It's _ complicated.
[F] Up to my knees [A] in it.
Not right please kill it but it won't go.
_ _ [B] So frustrated.
[D] Not for the sweet dreaming.
Just as the clouds clear I wake up under the [A] storm. _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Ab] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[F] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _
[A] _ We were bred for the [G] war.
Shackled and [Gbm] beat.
Watched the weak [F] fall.
We arose to a [A] feat.
In a pain the [D] crowd dominated the [C] stage.
In truth we ain't [A] nothing but puppets in the air.
[G] Igniting God's self respect [Gbm] lost.
Warned before [F] that this would come at a [A] cost.
When every faith [D] dies and it could be your [C] last.
The suspect [Ab] reflection broads over your [A] past.
But the battle [G] commences fought by the [Gbm] tossed.
Gunshots [F] sounds clear over to the [A] songs.
Warriors advance.
Treading ground.
We march flags in the land we found.
And of the [Am] fiends that howl they pitch [Gbm] near.
Religious [F] forces replaced by [A] fear.
Men's hung [D] voices they hound [Am] undone.
But we stand tall and we die [A] alone.
So [G] frustrated.
[Gbm] Up [F] to my knees [E] in air.
[D] My brain bleeds [C] killing my [Ab] ego.
_ [A] So [G] frustrated.
[Gbm] I [F] fell asleep [E] dreaming.
[D] Just as the clouds [C] clear I wake [Ab] up under the [A] storm. _ _ _ _ _