the weakerthans
illustrated bible stories for children
fallow
standard tuning
capo 2
chords are implied in the main riff repeated throughout .
G Am Bdim C Dm C Am G
E – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 0~ – | – – 1 – – – – 0 – – – – – – – – – 3~ – |
B – – 0 – – – – 1 – – – – 3 – – – – 1~ – | – – – – – – – – – – – – 1 – – – – 0~ – |
G – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 0~ – | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 0~ – |
D – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 2~ – | – – 0 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 0~ – |
A – – – – – – – 0 – – – – 2 – – – – 3~ – | – – – – – – – 3 – – – – 0 – – – – 2~ – |
E – – 3 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 3~ – |
morning bright rise / go over your lines
C G F
iron your carefully crafted disguise
G Am Bdim C
we’d all like to sing .
Dm C Am G C G F
it’s easy to sigh; to sprinkle a handful of plausible lies .
our buildings will rise ,
poke out our own eyes; publicly smile and privately frown .
a weeping reprise .
please hear my cries; i’d like to pull just this one building down .
so turn off the sky .
head in my hands . night keep me warm . white window – sill .
blinded by heart .
cut my hair short . “eyeless in gaza with the slaves at the mill . ”
the weakerthans
illustrated bible stories for children
fallow
standard tuning
capo 2
chords are implied in the main riff repeated throughout .
G Am Bdim C Dm C Am G
E – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 0~ – | – – 1 – – – – 0 – – – – – – – – – 3~ – |
B – – 0 – – – – 1 – – – – 3 – – – – 1~ – | – – – – – – – – – – – – 1 – – – – 0~ – |
G – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 0~ – | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 0~ – |
D – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 2~ – | – – 0 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 0~ – |
A – – – – – – – 0 – – – – 2 – – – – 3~ – | – – – – – – – 3 – – – – 0 – – – – 2~ – |
E – – 3 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 3~ – |
morning bright rise / go over your lines
C G F
iron your carefully crafted disguise
G Am Bdim C
we’d all like to sing .
Dm C Am G C G F
it’s easy to sigh; to sprinkle a handful of plausible lies .
our buildings will rise ,
poke out our own eyes; publicly smile and privately frown .
a weeping reprise .
please hear my cries; i’d like to pull just this one building down .
so turn off the sky .
head in my hands . night keep me warm . white window – sill .
blinded by heart .
cut my hair short . “eyeless in gaza with the slaves at the mill . ”
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