Chords for David Bowie - The Bewlay Brothers (Lyrics)

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[Em] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] [A] And [D] so the story goes, they wore the clothes, they said the things to make [E] it seem improbable.
[A] _ _ A whale of [D] a lie like the hope it was. _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _
And the good men tomorrow had their feet in the wallow [Em] and their heads are brown with nice [A] ashorn.
And how they bought their [D] positions with saccharine and trust. _ _
[Em] And the world was asleep [A] to our latent fuss.
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[Em] _ Signs swirled through the [A] streets like the crust of the sun, [Bm] the view gave rudders.
_ _ Then [A] our winds left bark, _ _ _ flashing [G] teeth of frost, _ _ _ standing [F#] tall in the dark.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] With your 12 men _ _ we were [Em] so turned on _ by your lack [G] of [C] conclusions. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[D] I was stolen, he was waxed so he could scream and still [Em] relax, unbelievable.
_ [A] And we frightened the [D] small children away. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ [A] And [D] our talk was old and [G] dust would flow through our [D] veins and lo it [Em] was midnight back at the kitchen door.
Like the [A] grim face on [D] the cathedral floor. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] The solid book we wrote [A] cannot be found [D] today. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] And it was stocking time for the [D] moon [A] boys, the [Bm] Beaulieu brothers.
_ _ _ With [A] our backs on the arch, _ _ and [G] the devil may be here.
_ _ But you [F#] can't think of a bet, _ _ [A] when we were gone.
_ _ _ _ [G] Real cool traitor, _ _ we were [Bm] so [Em] turned on.
_ _ You thought we [C] were fakers. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[D] And now the dress is hung, the ticket pawned, the factor maxed, the proof of [Em] fact is melted down.
_ Woven [A] on the edging [D] of my pillow. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] And my brother lays upon the rocks, he could be dead, he [A] could be [Em] not, he could be you.
_ [A] He's [Em] comedian, comedian, [D] Corinthian and caricature. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ Shooting our pie [A] in the sky, [D] Beaulieu brothers.
_ _ _ [Em] In the feeble, in the bad, [A] _ [A] _ _
[Bm] Beaulieu brothers.
_ _ _ [A] In the blessed and cold, _ _ [G] in the crutch hungry dark.
_ _ Was [F#] where we played our mark, on _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ kings of [G]
oblivion.
We _ _ were [Bm] so [Em] turned on, _ _ in the main [C] wall pavilion.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] Lay me [C] place and make me lie, [F] I'm starving for [B] me gravy.
_ Leave my [F#m] shoes [C] and door unlocked, [F] I might just [Bm] slip away.
Hey, _ _ [F] just for the day.
_ _ Hey, please come [Bm] away.
_ _ Hey, [F] just for the day.
_ _ Hey, [Bm] please come away. _ _ _ _
Please come [F] away.
_ _ Just for [Bm] the day. _ _ _ _
Please come [F] away. _ _ _ _
Please come [Bm] away. _ _ _ _
Please come [F] away. _ _ _ _
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