King's X - Pillow Chords

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[F#] I _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _
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_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ walk [G#] through the [C#] door, take a seat, _ _ [D#] _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] listen [G#] to [C#] words _ bouncing _ out [D#] of my chest.
_ _ [E] _ Like I heard it all _ before, _
[D#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] teaching [G#]
old [C#m] Dolly, say [C#] old Trina. _
[D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ Candles I mark [E] _
along _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
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the way, _ _ _ _ [D#] _
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_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [C#] _
I lick the crumbs and [G#] I spill the [C#] wine.
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[C#] _ _ [E] _ [C#] Look what that comes, [D#] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ burning candles, _ [Em] shining in the light.
[D#] _ _ _
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Shining.
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Candles I [E] mark along _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ the way, _ _ _ I _ lick the crumbs and I [E] spill _ the _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _
_ _ _ wine.
I [E] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ walk [G#] _ _ _
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[D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[C#] _ through the door, I took a seat, _ _ _ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _
_ [C#] listen to words pressing the bells right [D#] off my [E] chest. _
_ _ Like I heard it all _ before, _ [D#] _ _ _
_ _ [C#] teaching old Dolly, say old Trina.
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_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
Candles I [E] mark _ along _ _ _ [F#] the way, I _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
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_ [B] _ _ _ [F#] lick _ _ _ _ _ _ the crumbs _ [C#] _
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_ and _ [E] I spill _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ the wine.
_ [C#] _ _ I _ walk through the door, [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] I _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] took a seat, listen _ _ _ _ _ _ to _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ words pressing the bells right off my chest. _ _ _