Tom: F# minor•
Intro 1
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F#m
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F#m
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Verse 1
D
and hail the size of quarters
A
yeah they're always trying to warn you
F#m
With the static crying and
D
Bm
the water rising on road
F#m
But you built this place
Bm
dug the lines to feed it,
F#m
To the dogs come creeping
Bm
their wild eyes shining at
E
C#m
you, starved for love
F#m
D
Get back little doggies, I am not your man
A
E
A
vior of anything
E
F#m
D
Just a hungry laborer, reticent,
Bm
C#m
to belong to a world that so soon forgets
E
Bm
F#m
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E
A
E
F#m
D
E
F#m
D
Storm coming in, and you are no performer
Bm
But your hair stands up for
A
E
the thunder of a story
F#m
D
And the night is howling and the hawks
Bm
and owls calling your name
F#m
So you climb to the roof where
Bm
and the cars all packed
F#m
And the trees bent back,
D
Bm
till they kiss the ground, limbs all awry,
C#m
Bm
limbs all around
F#m
D
Snap back sweet branches I am not alone
Bm
A
I was never the champion of anyone
F#m
D
Just a hungry man, all flesh and bone,
Bm
E
Bm
dug deep inside of my sunken home
A
Em
But they'll never find me,
D
Bm
A
now that I'm flying,
Em
D
oh how they'll weep and moan
A
Em
I'll be a tale to tell,
D
Bm
a page to fill and sell,
A
F#m
the man who closed the eye
D
A
of the storm
F#m
D
E
D
and people say they saw it
A
E
with his arms out on the turret
F#m
Like a raven's wings,
D
Bm
they can't even be certain what they saw
F#m
But he took to the sky like
Bm
A
rising higher and higher
F#m
Like a warning beacon,
D
Bm
like the rectitude, like fire
F#m
Get back little brother,
Bm
A
There is nobody out there
in the thunderstorm
F#m
Just a hungry soul,
D
Bm
rising from the floor, to the sky
A
Em
But they'll never find me,
D
Bm
now that I'm flying,
A
Em
D
oh how they'll weep and moan
A
Em
I'll be a tale to tell,
D
Bm
a page to fill and sell,
A
F#m
the man who closed the eye of
D
A
the storm
F#m
D
A
E
D
and hail the size of quarters
A
yeah they're always trying to warn you
F#m
With the static crying and
D
Bm
the water rising on road
F#m
But you built this place
Bm
dug the lines to feed it,
F#m
To the dogs come creeping
Bm
E
their wild eyes shining at you, starved for love
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