Tom: Db major
Verse 1
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Dm
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Oh, I say
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Dm
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Dm
C
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Yeah, the legend goes that
you can see the
Dm
Conductor in his boat floating past the moon sometimes late at night,
C
G
Dm
sprinkling pieces of his soul.
C
G
Floating past by the moon he rose,
over the dark valley of the lonely soul.
Dm
Sprinkling down from his boat,
just a few simple notes.
from the heavens I see hope.
G
The conductor puts his hands to the sky,
his score called life where the good always die.
Dm
Life's a symphony, routine's a melody,
C
and we play it out in ways to the measure of a beat.
G
Walking straight with every move that I make,
Dm
I control every move, the conductor of my fate.
And the love that we lost is the love that we make,
C
you're the angel of my soul in a world full of hate.
God, yo I wanna do good,
but you never brought your marching band through my neighborhood.
Dm
Look a full moon as my boat just glides,
C
pieces of a man in the air just flies.
putting the sticks up high
Bb
G
This is only one dimension
on the carnival ride
I believe your eyes
Just believe
Cry
Dm
Cry
In me
C
Cry
In me
G
I'm one of those who move faster
Then you think and think faster,
then you move
Dm
Right past you, it's how I move
C
In slow motion like an astronaut
Got a space -style groove
G
Put my hands up all the time,
I stroll the show
Have no quarter -ounce quarterback
Dm
Compose and conduct like energy
C
I'm supposed to take it high
Electrify it like thunderbolts
G
Mozart with his art, yeah,
I'm one of those
Memories from way back,
push it into the future
Dm
I wrote the soundtrack for that trip
C
Play emotions like piano keys
My heart beats and kicks
G
Point and straighten how I'm livin'
With this
God -given rhythm
While flowin' through the systems
Just a iceberg tip
Dm
I got something that'll rock your ship
C
Change your life's tempo,
like your heartbeat skip
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I'm like the man in the moon, fall out
How I keep it thick,
the mind muscle is my instrument
until my soundtrack ends
To this music,
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G
I'ma take conductive life movements
In me
G
Now what we really got control
of, we hold up
Let it fall fast on our fingers,
our shoulders
C
we got our parts played out like we wrote em
Thought if we wrote it, it may
Run the symphony of puppets to the ocean
Dm
Let us all drown, for only grief sound
Grief down from each town,
C
we conduct to weed out a world where we feed doubt
G
Swallow fear in the rear of the theater
No doubt in here, it's so weird,
we the killers
we convince we the victims
C
When it's self -inflicted,
the picture's a fiction
G
We the instruments of fear
for this mission
Those controlling don't
have good intentions
Dm
We the instruments for fear
for this mission
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G
Dm
Those controlling don't have good intentions
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Dm
C
G
Dm
C
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Dm
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Dm
C
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The first runaway that I've ever
been to is called the
Runaway 6 .17.
Dm
C
19 -0, got a 6 .45 mile
That's a strong front off,
13 -90 -0 -4 -5 -10
C
entry level, 21 -0, above 12
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Dm
C
8 -0, keep that channel
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Dm
C
G
G
C
You
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