Chords for dEUS perform "Sirens" Exclusively for OFF GUARD GIGS, Latitude, Suffolk, 2012
Tempo:
139.5 bpm
Chords used:
Am
G
F
E
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[A]
[B] [E] [A]
[B] [E]
[A]
[Ab] [B] [E]
Hi, we're Daze, we're at Latitude UK and we shall [Am] play a song called Sirens.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[Em] [Am]
[B]
[Em] [Am] Hey!
[Em] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [F]
[G] [F] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [F]
[G] [F] [Am]
Lumberjacks up the Nalph [G] trees, [Am]
chopping dais out [D] of centuries.
[Am]
We should get them on their [G] [F] knees, cause they not so tough, I heard things about [A] them.
The dark sea is a cow's [Am] host, from North Pole to Pacific Coast.
Pure blood is the vikings [G] toast, but his [E] heart will cry [B] if he goes [Am] without it.
And the [G] sirens are [Am] worse,
[G] [Am]
a chance [G] from heaven, [F] [G]
[F] not expecting to be [Am] heard.
The love [G] that it [Am] will bring, [G] [Am]
will make [G] hearts sever [F] [G]
of [F] those alone.
[A]
We call it the [G] distant shore, [Am] they don't know what they're wishing for.
If they knock on the devil's [D] door, they [A] better make sure they got something to say.
Everybody has a life [G] to fill, [Am] they hate waiting and they can't sit still.
And what is time, is something to [G] kill, [F] until there's [E] nothing left, [F] and the night is the last stop.
[A] They all know when it comes to you, [Am] a lucky ride only takes a few.
Why have a soul when it's yours to lose, you gotta [E] pick your fight, [F] you got work to do.
[A]
Some day death will run it [Am] [A] away, from what it will and what it wouldn't [Em] [Am] say.
And the minds are never [Em] late, [F] cause there ain't [Em] no [Am] one that is waiting for them.
And the sirens [G] are [Am] worse, [G] [Am]
a chance [G] from [F] heaven,
[G] not [F] expecting [Am] to be heard.
The love [G] that it [Am] will bring, [G] will [Am]
make [G] hearts sever [F]
[G] of [F] those alone.
[E]
[D] [E]
[Dm] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [B]
[Am] [Dm] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[G] [F] [Em]
[F] [A] The writers in the long list, I bet the Spanish have a word for this.
And I bet them that they can't resist, they're not so tough, I heard things about them.
Some say that they're [G] running away, [Am] from what it will and what it [G] wouldn't say.
[E] On your own turf you [D] cannot [E] stray, or you can get lost trying to find [Am] your way home.
A virtue [G] and [Am] a sin,
[G] [Am]
the [G] sails [Dm] will shiver, [G]
[Am] and promises will blur.
And [G] underneath [Am] the skin, [G] [Am]
the heart [G] will [F] quiver, [G] of [F] those who roam.
[B] [Am]
And the sirens [G] are [Am] worse, a chance [Dm] from heaven, [G] [F] not expecting to [Am] be heard.
The love that it will bring, [Em] [Am]
will make [G] hearts [F] sever [Em]
of [F] those who roam.
[Em] [A] [B] [E]
[A] [B]
[E]
[A]
[Ab] [B] [E]
[A]
[B] [E] [A]
[B] [E]
[A]
[Ab] [B] [E]
Hi, we're Daze, we're at Latitude UK and we shall [Am] play a song called Sirens.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
[Em] [Am]
[B]
[Em] [Am] Hey!
[Em] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [F]
[G] [F] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [F]
[G] [F] [Am]
Lumberjacks up the Nalph [G] trees, [Am]
chopping dais out [D] of centuries.
[Am]
We should get them on their [G] [F] knees, cause they not so tough, I heard things about [A] them.
The dark sea is a cow's [Am] host, from North Pole to Pacific Coast.
Pure blood is the vikings [G] toast, but his [E] heart will cry [B] if he goes [Am] without it.
And the [G] sirens are [Am] worse,
[G] [Am]
a chance [G] from heaven, [F] [G]
[F] not expecting to be [Am] heard.
The love [G] that it [Am] will bring, [G] [Am]
will make [G] hearts sever [F] [G]
of [F] those alone.
[A]
We call it the [G] distant shore, [Am] they don't know what they're wishing for.
If they knock on the devil's [D] door, they [A] better make sure they got something to say.
Everybody has a life [G] to fill, [Am] they hate waiting and they can't sit still.
And what is time, is something to [G] kill, [F] until there's [E] nothing left, [F] and the night is the last stop.
[A] They all know when it comes to you, [Am] a lucky ride only takes a few.
Why have a soul when it's yours to lose, you gotta [E] pick your fight, [F] you got work to do.
[A]
Some day death will run it [Am] [A] away, from what it will and what it wouldn't [Em] [Am] say.
And the minds are never [Em] late, [F] cause there ain't [Em] no [Am] one that is waiting for them.
And the sirens [G] are [Am] worse, [G] [Am]
a chance [G] from [F] heaven,
[G] not [F] expecting [Am] to be heard.
The love [G] that it [Am] will bring, [G] will [Am]
make [G] hearts sever [F]
[G] of [F] those alone.
[E]
[D] [E]
[Dm] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [B]
[Am] [Dm] [Am]
[G] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[G] [F] [Em]
[F] [A] The writers in the long list, I bet the Spanish have a word for this.
And I bet them that they can't resist, they're not so tough, I heard things about them.
Some say that they're [G] running away, [Am] from what it will and what it [G] wouldn't say.
[E] On your own turf you [D] cannot [E] stray, or you can get lost trying to find [Am] your way home.
A virtue [G] and [Am] a sin,
[G] [Am]
the [G] sails [Dm] will shiver, [G]
[Am] and promises will blur.
And [G] underneath [Am] the skin, [G] [Am]
the heart [G] will [F] quiver, [G] of [F] those who roam.
[B] [Am]
And the sirens [G] are [Am] worse, a chance [Dm] from heaven, [G] [F] not expecting to [Am] be heard.
The love that it will bring, [Em] [Am]
will make [G] hearts [F] sever [Em]
of [F] those who roam.
[Em] [A] [B] [E]
[A] [B]
[E]
[A]
[Ab] [B] [E]
Key:
Am
G
F
E
A
Am
G
F
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ Hi, we're Daze, we're at Latitude UK and we shall [Am] play a song called Sirens.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
_ _ _ [Em] _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ [Em] _ [Am] _ _ Hey!
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [F] _ _
[G] _ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
Lumberjacks up the Nalph [G] trees, [Am] _
chopping dais out [D] of centuries.
[Am] _
We should get them on their [G] [F] knees, cause they not so tough, I heard things about [A] them.
The dark sea is a cow's [Am] host, from North Pole to Pacific Coast.
Pure blood is the vikings [G] toast, but his [E] heart will cry [B] if he goes [Am] without it. _
And the [G] sirens are [Am] worse, _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
a chance [G] from heaven, [F] _ [G] _
[F] not expecting to be [Am] heard.
The love [G] that it [Am] will bring, _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
will make [G] hearts sever [F] _ [G]
of [F] those alone.
_ [A] _
We call it the [G] distant shore, [Am] they don't know what they're wishing for.
If they knock on the devil's [D] door, they [A] better make sure they got something to say. _
Everybody has a life [G] to fill, [Am] they hate waiting and they can't sit still.
And what is time, is something to [G] kill, [F] until there's [E] nothing left, [F] and the night is the last stop.
[A] They all know when it comes to you, [Am] a lucky ride only takes a few.
Why have a soul when it's yours to lose, you gotta [E] pick your fight, [F] you got work to do.
[A] _
Some day death will run it [Am] [A] away, from what it will and what it wouldn't [Em] [Am] say.
And the minds are never [Em] late, [F] cause there ain't [Em] no [Am] one that is waiting for them.
And the sirens [G] are [Am] worse, _ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ a chance [G] from [F] heaven, _
[G] not [F] expecting [Am] to be heard.
The love [G] that it [Am] will _ bring, [G] will [Am] _ _
_ make [G] hearts sever [F]
[G] of [F] those alone.
[E] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ [B] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ [Em] _
_ [F] _ _ [A] _ The writers in the long list, I bet the Spanish have a word for this.
And I bet them that they can't resist, they're not so tough, I heard things about them.
Some say that they're [G] running away, [Am] from what it will and what it [G] wouldn't say.
[E] On your own turf you [D] cannot [E] stray, or you can get lost trying to find [Am] your way home.
A virtue [G] and [Am] a sin, _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
the [G] sails [Dm] will shiver, [G] _
[Am] and promises will blur.
And [G] underneath [Am] the skin, _ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
the heart [G] will [F] quiver, [G] of [F] those who roam.
[B] _ [Am] _ _
And the sirens [G] are [Am] worse, _ _ a _ _ _ _ chance [Dm] from heaven, [G] [F] not expecting to [Am] be heard.
The love that it will _ bring, _ [Em] _ [Am] _ _
will make [G] hearts [F] sever [Em]
of [F] those who roam.
[Em] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ [B] _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ Hi, we're Daze, we're at Latitude UK and we shall [Am] play a song called Sirens.
One, two, one, two, three, four.
_ _ _ [Em] _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ [Em] _ [Am] _ _ Hey!
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [F] _ _
[G] _ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
Lumberjacks up the Nalph [G] trees, [Am] _
chopping dais out [D] of centuries.
[Am] _
We should get them on their [G] [F] knees, cause they not so tough, I heard things about [A] them.
The dark sea is a cow's [Am] host, from North Pole to Pacific Coast.
Pure blood is the vikings [G] toast, but his [E] heart will cry [B] if he goes [Am] without it. _
And the [G] sirens are [Am] worse, _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
a chance [G] from heaven, [F] _ [G] _
[F] not expecting to be [Am] heard.
The love [G] that it [Am] will bring, _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
will make [G] hearts sever [F] _ [G]
of [F] those alone.
_ [A] _
We call it the [G] distant shore, [Am] they don't know what they're wishing for.
If they knock on the devil's [D] door, they [A] better make sure they got something to say. _
Everybody has a life [G] to fill, [Am] they hate waiting and they can't sit still.
And what is time, is something to [G] kill, [F] until there's [E] nothing left, [F] and the night is the last stop.
[A] They all know when it comes to you, [Am] a lucky ride only takes a few.
Why have a soul when it's yours to lose, you gotta [E] pick your fight, [F] you got work to do.
[A] _
Some day death will run it [Am] [A] away, from what it will and what it wouldn't [Em] [Am] say.
And the minds are never [Em] late, [F] cause there ain't [Em] no [Am] one that is waiting for them.
And the sirens [G] are [Am] worse, _ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ a chance [G] from [F] heaven, _
[G] not [F] expecting [Am] to be heard.
The love [G] that it [Am] will _ bring, [G] will [Am] _ _
_ make [G] hearts sever [F]
[G] of [F] those alone.
[E] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [G] _ [B] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ [Em] _
_ [F] _ _ [A] _ The writers in the long list, I bet the Spanish have a word for this.
And I bet them that they can't resist, they're not so tough, I heard things about them.
Some say that they're [G] running away, [Am] from what it will and what it [G] wouldn't say.
[E] On your own turf you [D] cannot [E] stray, or you can get lost trying to find [Am] your way home.
A virtue [G] and [Am] a sin, _
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
the [G] sails [Dm] will shiver, [G] _
[Am] and promises will blur.
And [G] underneath [Am] the skin, _ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
the heart [G] will [F] quiver, [G] of [F] those who roam.
[B] _ [Am] _ _
And the sirens [G] are [Am] worse, _ _ a _ _ _ _ chance [Dm] from heaven, [G] [F] not expecting to [Am] be heard.
The love that it will _ bring, _ [Em] _ [Am] _ _
will make [G] hearts [F] sever [Em]
of [F] those who roam.
[Em] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ [B] _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _