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Capo 5
All chords relative to capo
Quick, bouncy strumming.
[INTRO]
[C] - [Em] - [Am] / [F] - [C] - [G]
[C] - [E] - [Am] / [F] - [G] - [C]
The fi[C]elds are full of stu[Em]nted boars
and t[Am]wice as many sheep
a[F]ll of them with v[C]acant smiles
g[G]razing like there's nothing wrong
the s[C]tars look like they're [Em]cut out of the [Am]sky
when I lay down to sleep,
t[F]ired from the sen[C]seless trials
t[G]hat we face to prove we're strong
That h[C]ouse is made of p[Em]aper
and this r[Am]iver runs like butter
in the mo[F]rning they rel[C]ease a vapor
pat[G]ented to set hearts flutte[C]ring
don't say a th[E]ing if you st[Am]rong or you have horns or you are w[F]ise
they'll think it's wr[G]ong,
they'll want to e[C] -qua-lize you d[F]own
to th[G]em
[CHORUS]
Ch[C]ased out of the c[Em]ity
rabid go[Am]lems gaining quickly just be[F]hind
can't sling no leg[C]alese
when she[G]rpas murmur sweetly in your mi[C]nd
and if ju[E]stice isn't a[Am]ll that you had hoped that it would [F]be
don't pay it m[G]ind,
you know what's ri[C]ght and wrong
so sm[G]ile and disa[C]gree
and if ot[Em]hers find your ge[Am]nder
vague and murky at the b[F]est,
just dr[C]ink away your sorrow, h[G]eal their wounds
and know you're blessed
It's ano[C]ther pe[Em]rfect [Am]day
to co[F]ntinue o[C]ur as[G]cent
so w[C]alk with ha[E]ste if you c[Am]hoose to stay,
and i[F]gnore the th[G]rilling i[C]ntent.
[G] - [C]
[G] - [C]
[G] - [C] (let ring)
Then j[C]ust before they ca[Em]tch you
there's a s[Am]nap and then a flash
you've tele[F]ported somewhere e[C]lse
the man who's m[G]ade of lies and smiles smiles o[C]n
No need to y[E]ell, dear Ashe,
there s[Em]imply isn't any way they'll re[Am]ach us here,
you've g[E]ot my word,
we h[C]ave at l[E]east till d[F]awn.
But o[C]ver there,
a[Em]top that hill,
there's m[Am]ore of them,
let's all stay still
(Slower, plucking each string)
To me[C]rely sneeze con[Em]demns us to a gr[Am]isly fate u[F]pon this blasted s[C]hore
(Ashe): 'You id[C]iot, you o[Em]nly sent us t[Am]wenty feet from w[F]here we were
b[C]efore'
(Markus): C[C]ome on now, Ashe, it's [Em]not the time or p[Am]lace for you to be[F]gin
keeping sc[C]ore'
(strumming again, picking up speed)
(Gregor): 'Hey g[C]uys, they're closing [Em]in, it might not [Am]be the time for
ta[F]lking an[C]ymore'
An[C]other snap, ano[Em]ther flash,
you've mag[Am]ically departed,
and it's ju[F]st before you ca[C]tch your breath
you rea[G]lize that you're where you started
[CHORUS]
Ch[C]ased out of the c[Em]ity
rabid go[Am]lems gaining quickly just be[F]hind
can't sling no leg[C]alese
when she[G]rpas murmur sweetly in your mi[C]nd
and if ju[E]stice isn't a[Am]ll that you had hoped that it would [F]be
don't pay it m[G]ind,
you know what's ri[C]ght and wrong
so sm[G]ile and disa[C]gree
and if ot[Em]hers find your ge[Am]nder
vague and murky at the b[F]est,
just dr[C]ink away your sorrows, [G]heal their wounds
and know you're blessed
It's ano[C]ther pe[Em]rfect [Am]day
to co[F]ntinue o[C]ur as[G]cent
so w[C]alk with ha[E]ste if you c[Am]hoose to stay,
and i[F]gnore the th[G]rilling i[C]ntent.
The Thri[G]lling in[C]tent
The Thri[G]lling in[C]tent
[G] [C] (let ring)
The Thrilling Intent!
All chords relative to capo
Quick, bouncy strumming.
[INTRO]
[C] - [Em] - [Am] / [F] - [C] - [G]
[C] - [E] - [Am] / [F] - [G] - [C]
The fi[C]elds are full of stu[Em]nted boars
and t[Am]wice as many sheep
a[F]ll of them with v[C]acant smiles
g[G]razing like there's nothing wrong
the s[C]tars look like they're [Em]cut out of the [Am]sky
when I lay down to sleep,
t[F]ired from the sen[C]seless trials
t[G]hat we face to prove we're strong
That h[C]ouse is made of p[Em]aper
and this r[Am]iver runs like butter
in the mo[F]rning they rel[C]ease a vapor
pat[G]ented to set hearts flutte[C]ring
don't say a th[E]ing if you st[Am]rong or you have horns or you are w[F]ise
they'll think it's wr[G]ong,
they'll want to e[C] -qua-lize you d[F]own
to th[G]em
[CHORUS]
Ch[C]ased out of the c[Em]ity
rabid go[Am]lems gaining quickly just be[F]hind
can't sling no leg[C]alese
when she[G]rpas murmur sweetly in your mi[C]nd
and if ju[E]stice isn't a[Am]ll that you had hoped that it would [F]be
don't pay it m[G]ind,
you know what's ri[C]ght and wrong
so sm[G]ile and disa[C]gree
and if ot[Em]hers find your ge[Am]nder
vague and murky at the b[F]est,
just dr[C]ink away your sorrow, h[G]eal their wounds
and know you're blessed
It's ano[C]ther pe[Em]rfect [Am]day
to co[F]ntinue o[C]ur as[G]cent
so w[C]alk with ha[E]ste if you c[Am]hoose to stay,
and i[F]gnore the th[G]rilling i[C]ntent.
[G] - [C]
[G] - [C]
[G] - [C] (let ring)
Then j[C]ust before they ca[Em]tch you
there's a s[Am]nap and then a flash
you've tele[F]ported somewhere e[C]lse
the man who's m[G]ade of lies and smiles smiles o[C]n
No need to y[E]ell, dear Ashe,
there s[Em]imply isn't any way they'll re[Am]ach us here,
you've g[E]ot my word,
we h[C]ave at l[E]east till d[F]awn.
But o[C]ver there,
a[Em]top that hill,
there's m[Am]ore of them,
let's all stay still
(Slower, plucking each string)
To me[C]rely sneeze con[Em]demns us to a gr[Am]isly fate u[F]pon this blasted s[C]hore
(Ashe): 'You id[C]iot, you o[Em]nly sent us t[Am]wenty feet from w[F]here we were
b[C]efore'
(Markus): C[C]ome on now, Ashe, it's [Em]not the time or p[Am]lace for you to be[F]gin
keeping sc[C]ore'
(strumming again, picking up speed)
(Gregor): 'Hey g[C]uys, they're closing [Em]in, it might not [Am]be the time for
ta[F]lking an[C]ymore'
An[C]other snap, ano[Em]ther flash,
you've mag[Am]ically departed,
and it's ju[F]st before you ca[C]tch your breath
you rea[G]lize that you're where you started
[CHORUS]
Ch[C]ased out of the c[Em]ity
rabid go[Am]lems gaining quickly just be[F]hind
can't sling no leg[C]alese
when she[G]rpas murmur sweetly in your mi[C]nd
and if ju[E]stice isn't a[Am]ll that you had hoped that it would [F]be
don't pay it m[G]ind,
you know what's ri[C]ght and wrong
so sm[G]ile and disa[C]gree
and if ot[Em]hers find your ge[Am]nder
vague and murky at the b[F]est,
just dr[C]ink away your sorrows, [G]heal their wounds
and know you're blessed
It's ano[C]ther pe[Em]rfect [Am]day
to co[F]ntinue o[C]ur as[G]cent
so w[C]alk with ha[E]ste if you c[Am]hoose to stay,
and i[F]gnore the th[G]rilling i[C]ntent.
The Thri[G]lling in[C]tent
The Thri[G]lling in[C]tent
[G] [C] (let ring)
The Thrilling Intent!
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