Stephan Nance

Immunodeficiency

Stephan Nance

Acordes de guitarra Advanced level Adelantado
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Intro

A  E/G#  F#m  D 

F#m  E 



A          E/G# 
Trouble is nowadays 
F#m           D 
We go walking in the rain 
  F#m            F       E   A 
Protected by our plastic parasols 
A             E/G# 
From the mists to the waves 
F#m               D           F 
We don't think we ever will implode again 
                  E                            A 
The mighty leaden rollers rushing in to kill us all 



       F#m                A 
But the ships are swiftly sinking 
        G            Bm 
And the submarine in which I am 
  A 
Sequestering myself 
   G             Bm            A 
Is failing to produce a proper answer 
   F#m             A 
I'm thinking to myself 
    G               Bm 
I'm telling me that deftly I'll be 
A 
Giving my advice to all the world, that 
    G                  Bm 
The cells we're in are splitting 
        A 
So it's looking like 
                     F#m 
It's likely that it's cancr 

G     Bm 



A                E/G# 
You looked sweet standing there 
F#m           D 
Smiling at m sleepily 
  F#m             F       E       A 
Suspiciously like someone who is dead 
A                 E 
Shake the sheets, let 'em air 
G                D 
We'll go down in history 
   F                            E                               A 
Conspicuously grinning like the cat who's in the story life we've led 



       F#m               A 
And the ships are softly sighing 
       G         Bm 
As the sedimental seafloor 
       A 
Says a prayer to bring them home 
    G              Bm             A 
And sings a sullen cradle song of death 
   F#m             A 
I'm thinking to myself 
    G               Bm 
I'm telling me that certainly we 
A 
Haven't got the heart to tell the world that 
    G           Bm 
The tumors are malignant 
       A 
So the time is coming 
                       F#m 
When we'll breathe our last breath 

G    Bm  A 


Outro
A 
From the start 
E 
Where was I? 
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I was not the kind of guy 
  F#m            F      E      A 
To look a fading flower in the eye 
A                 E 
Cross your heart, hope to die 
G               D                F 
Hope to soon be sailing smoothly heaven-high 
                  E                                  A 
Surrounded by the seabirds as they skim the starless sky
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