Chords for TV on the Radio - Young Liars Lyrics (Album Version)
Tempo:
82.125 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
Bb
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb]
[G]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[F]
[C]
[G]
I'm searching the clouds for the skull.
My [F] lady, avails herself of markdown freedom.
[C] Forever cashed out to no one.
She [G] put the glam in the blame.
Bullets bearing the name
Of each Taj Mahal's sous-lac'h you were to.
[Dm] Set the skins for a [F] bell.
Everlast for a bell.
[C] Can't open, know nothing.
Can't open, know nothing.
[G] Young liar, [F] thank you for taking my hand.
[C]
[G] Young liar, [F] thank you for taking my hand.
[C]
[G] Wrist cold, wrist quiet, head cobbled, snow golden.
Here, fucking full.
Fear of not wanting to fear again.
[F]
Lonely is our way, our love place.
Oh father, [C] my heart's still a marble in the [D] empty [G] jelly.
Without some day's support of my curious nervousness.
Stilled into pre-science clairvoyant consciousness.
[F] I will be calmer than cream.
[C] Making maps out of your dreams.
The new [G] psychic ability,
Kills the nativity.
Simply diminish that flinch.
Ooh, [F] young liar.
[C]
Ooh, [G] young liar.
[F] Said thank you for taking my hand.
[C] There's very [G] little deep in the world's red wool.
Where [F] no one can heed their commands.
[C] No one can heed their commands.
[G] Young liar, young liar.
[F]
[C]
[G] Dust and jungle, moving forward onwards.
[F] Take my pictures, soon I will be [C] in my seats.
[G] Dust and jungle, moving forward onwards you'll see.
Take [C] my pictures, soon I will be in my seats.
[G]
Dust and jungle, moving forward.
[F]
[C]
[G]
Take [F] my pictures.
[C] [G]
[G]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[F]
[C]
[G]
I'm searching the clouds for the skull.
My [F] lady, avails herself of markdown freedom.
[C] Forever cashed out to no one.
She [G] put the glam in the blame.
Bullets bearing the name
Of each Taj Mahal's sous-lac'h you were to.
[Dm] Set the skins for a [F] bell.
Everlast for a bell.
[C] Can't open, know nothing.
Can't open, know nothing.
[G] Young liar, [F] thank you for taking my hand.
[C]
[G] Young liar, [F] thank you for taking my hand.
[C]
[G] Wrist cold, wrist quiet, head cobbled, snow golden.
Here, fucking full.
Fear of not wanting to fear again.
[F]
Lonely is our way, our love place.
Oh father, [C] my heart's still a marble in the [D] empty [G] jelly.
Without some day's support of my curious nervousness.
Stilled into pre-science clairvoyant consciousness.
[F] I will be calmer than cream.
[C] Making maps out of your dreams.
The new [G] psychic ability,
Kills the nativity.
Simply diminish that flinch.
Ooh, [F] young liar.
[C]
Ooh, [G] young liar.
[F] Said thank you for taking my hand.
[C] There's very [G] little deep in the world's red wool.
Where [F] no one can heed their commands.
[C] No one can heed their commands.
[G] Young liar, young liar.
[F]
[C]
[G] Dust and jungle, moving forward onwards.
[F] Take my pictures, soon I will be [C] in my seats.
[G] Dust and jungle, moving forward onwards you'll see.
Take [C] my pictures, soon I will be in my seats.
[G]
Dust and jungle, moving forward.
[F]
[C]
[G]
Take [F] my pictures.
[C] [G]
Key:
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C
F
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F
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_ _ _ I'm searching the clouds for the skull.
My [F] lady, avails herself of markdown freedom.
[C] Forever cashed out to no one.
She [G] put the glam in the blame.
Bullets bearing the name
Of each Taj Mahal's sous-lac'h you were to.
_ [Dm] Set the skins for a [F] bell.
Everlast for a bell.
[C] Can't open, know nothing.
Can't open, know nothing.
[G] Young liar, _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] thank you for taking my hand.
_ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ [G] Young liar, _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] thank you for taking my hand.
_ [C] _
_ _ _ _ [G] Wrist cold, wrist quiet, head cobbled, snow golden.
Here, fucking full.
Fear of not wanting to fear again.
[F]
Lonely is our way, our love place.
Oh father, [C] my heart's still a marble in the [D] empty [G] jelly.
Without some day's support of my curious nervousness.
Stilled into pre-science clairvoyant consciousness.
[F] I will be calmer than cream.
_ [C] Making maps out of your dreams.
The new [G] psychic ability,
Kills the nativity.
Simply diminish that flinch.
Ooh, [F] young liar.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ Ooh, [G] young liar.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] Said thank you for taking my hand. _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ There's very [G] little deep in the world's red wool. _
_ _ _ Where [F] no one can heed their commands.
[C] No one can heed their commands.
[G] Young liar, young liar. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] Dust and jungle, moving forward onwards. _
_ _ _ _ [F] Take my pictures, soon I will be [C] in my seats.
_ _ _ _ [G] Dust and jungle, moving forward onwards you'll see.
_ _ _ _ Take [C] my pictures, soon I will be in my seats.
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Dust and jungle, moving forward. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ Take [F] my pictures.
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_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ I'm searching the clouds for the skull.
My [F] lady, avails herself of markdown freedom.
[C] Forever cashed out to no one.
She [G] put the glam in the blame.
Bullets bearing the name
Of each Taj Mahal's sous-lac'h you were to.
_ [Dm] Set the skins for a [F] bell.
Everlast for a bell.
[C] Can't open, know nothing.
Can't open, know nothing.
[G] Young liar, _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] thank you for taking my hand.
_ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ [G] Young liar, _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] thank you for taking my hand.
_ [C] _
_ _ _ _ [G] Wrist cold, wrist quiet, head cobbled, snow golden.
Here, fucking full.
Fear of not wanting to fear again.
[F]
Lonely is our way, our love place.
Oh father, [C] my heart's still a marble in the [D] empty [G] jelly.
Without some day's support of my curious nervousness.
Stilled into pre-science clairvoyant consciousness.
[F] I will be calmer than cream.
_ [C] Making maps out of your dreams.
The new [G] psychic ability,
Kills the nativity.
Simply diminish that flinch.
Ooh, [F] young liar.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ Ooh, [G] young liar.
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] Said thank you for taking my hand. _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ There's very [G] little deep in the world's red wool. _
_ _ _ Where [F] no one can heed their commands.
[C] No one can heed their commands.
[G] Young liar, young liar. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] Dust and jungle, moving forward onwards. _
_ _ _ _ [F] Take my pictures, soon I will be [C] in my seats.
_ _ _ _ [G] Dust and jungle, moving forward onwards you'll see.
_ _ _ _ Take [C] my pictures, soon I will be in my seats.
_ _ _ _ [G]
Dust and jungle, moving forward. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
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_ _ _ _ Take [F] my pictures.
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
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