Tonalité : E major•
Verse 1
Think I'll have lines on my
E
F#m
face when I get out of this place
D
A
B
So I guess I'll be ever so careful
E
It wouldn't help to deny,
F#m
I'm well advised to comply
D
A
B
By the rules or be ever so tearful.
Verse 2
B
I caught a vulture, he came up behind me
I put a chain on his claws
I caught another, been trying to find me
I slit a vein in his jaws
A
Tied the two of them up with guitar strings
B
Only fed them a bone
A
Grinned and put my hands in my pockets
Am
A
To drift away to a land
E
of my own.
B
Verse 3
E
Think I'll have lines on my
F#m
face when I get out of this place
D
A
B
So I guess I'll be ever so careful
E
It wouldn't help to deny,
F#m
I'm well advised to comply
D
A
B
By the rules or be ever so tearful.
Verse 4
B
We played a game of
Cowards and Heroes
We lay the rules on the floor
But then we spoke of flowers
and quiros
It ended up in a draw
A
But all the time they
were bound and belittled
B
I wouldn't let them go
A
Am
I only used them for skittles
E
B
And drift away to a land of my own.
Interlude 1
E
F#m
B
D
A
B
E
F#m
B
D
A
B
Verse 5
B
They were begging over and over
'If we behave, can we feed?'
Began to throw them pieces of clover
A
And said: 'Now count the leaves'
I realized it was only a battle
B
And went to look out for the war
A
My brains began to rattle
Am
A
E
And drift away to a land of their own.
Outro 1
B
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