Chords for February, 1878 (Official Music Video)

Tempo:
139.85 bpm
Chords used:

G

Bm

E

F#

Em

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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February, 1878 (Official Music Video) chords
Start Jamming...
Everybody record.
[E]
[A#]
I'm a defender like a flak strapped horse.
A telephone address, a bright yellow card.
Look what's happening [F#] now, the dark is enough, we hide at night on our frontal feet.
The hour's come to come, [F#] the night's over, mass and clodding like a truck into the iron [E] bars.
Watch those phones without the [F#] holographs.
Back up, come on, we gotta stop and [E] stop.
That ladle in the booth, the frozen boat broke loose.
Let that hate [F#] spill on your trailer off the [E] icy tracks.
[Em]
[G] [E]
[G] [E]
[D#] [Em]
[Bm] Run on, rat and rut, before [G] the east sky wakes the sun.
Sail set to the dreadful cold, until your anchor marks take hold.
Run on, fox and bear, from the [G] dismal [Em] dreams.
Despair, cast thoughts to the open ocean up there, until you're [G] drenched at somewhere.
Remember, I used to [Bm] come along, make pride, but now I stand, [Bm] remained.
Beside [G] my tusks are dove-eyed [Bm] eyes, blind [G] to all the wrong, too [Bm] big to hide.
And [G] I'm neither friend, [Bm] nor enemy, nor [G] that phantom self [Bm]-identity.
No one [G] concerned for what they'll [Bm] do to me.
[G]
Now [Bm] my children [E] run free.
[Em]
But tiger-wide sit still, as the officers climb the hill.
What starts has down their spears, mold your fire with their tears.
Gone that silent sound, and as the [G] silence now pours down,
gone lie next to ten, and all ones [G] without now live with them.
[Bm] [G]
[F#m] [G]
[D] [G]
[F#m] [G]
[D] [G] Help me, hairy tiger, [F#m] once more [G] pray.
Save yourself, the [D] huntsman's [G] sight.
Take me on this [F#m] auspicious [G] night.
Help me, hairy tiger, [D] once more [E] pray.
Key:  
G
2131
Bm
13421112
E
2311
F#
134211112
Em
121
G
2131
Bm
13421112
E
2311
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_ _ _ Everybody record. _ _
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I'm a defender like a flak strapped horse.
A telephone address, a bright yellow card.
Look what's happening [F#] now, the dark is enough, we hide at night on our frontal feet.
The hour's come to come, [F#] the night's over, mass and clodding like a truck into the iron [E] bars.
Watch those phones without the [F#] holographs. _
Back up, come on, we gotta stop and [E] stop.
That ladle in the booth, the frozen boat broke loose.
Let that hate [F#] spill on your trailer off the [E] icy tracks. _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [D#] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Bm] Run on, rat and rut, _ before [G] the east sky wakes the sun.
Sail set to the dreadful cold, until your anchor marks take hold. _
_ Run on, fox and bear, from the [G] dismal _ [Em] dreams.
Despair, cast thoughts to the open ocean up there, until you're [G] drenched at somewhere.
_ Remember, I used to [Bm] come along, make pride, but now I stand, _ [Bm] remained.
Beside [G] my tusks are dove-eyed [Bm] eyes, blind [G] to all the wrong, too [Bm] big to hide.
And [G] I'm neither friend, [Bm] nor enemy, nor [G] that phantom self _ [Bm]-identity.
No one [G] concerned for what they'll [Bm] do to me.
_ [G] _ _
Now [Bm] my children [E] run free.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
But tiger-wide sit still, as the officers climb the hill.
What starts has down their spears, mold your fire with their tears. _
_ Gone that silent sound, and as the [G] silence now pours down,
gone lie next to ten, and all ones [G] without now live with them. _ _
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_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] Help me, hairy tiger, [F#m] once more [G] pray.
Save yourself, the [D] _ huntsman's [G] sight.
Take me on this [F#m] auspicious [G] night.
Help me, hairy tiger, [D] _ once more [E] pray. _
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