Other Voices Chords by Lcd Soundsystem

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Yo, please check [G] the floor and open the window and let the light in. _ _ _ _
The light burns your eyes, but it eases with each passing frame. _ _ _ _ _
Yeah, your head like a block stuffed with unwritten letters to some _ faraway friend. _ _ _
You write on your hand to remember _ if someone, _ _ someone [C#] who just passed you a pencil, _ _ _ _ _ _
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made your way to the toilet.
These morning ablutions are all part of the dance. _ _ _
And these doors all have locks on them, like tinfoil hats, man.
_ _ _ Made for assisting. _
_ Time isn't over.
Times aren't better, so it's letting you down. _ _ _
You keep dragging back to it. _ _
You keep going back to the well. _ _ _ _
Oh, that [G] shit's a dictator.
I won't be messed with, buddy.
_ No, no, no. _
You can't be believed, and you cannot live with your toes.
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_ [D] You're still a baby now.
You're still a baby now.
You're still a baby with soft feet and everything.
You're still a baby, for better or [G] worse.
You're an hour's time. _ _ _
[D] One of your boys will leave.
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If you're traveling _ home. _ _
_ [G] Take me _ _ to the _ _ sun. _ _
_ I'm _ young and I want _ _ _ _ [Em] _
to go [E] _ again.
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_ _ You're still a [G] pushover for passionate people.
_ You're still a pushover for passionate [C] people.
[G] And you're just a baby now.
You're just [Em] a baby now with those soft hands and no eyes.
With this thing that looks like a white man. _ _ _ _
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_ _ You're still a pushover for passionate people.
_ You're still a pushover for passionate people.
_ You're still a pushover for passionate _ people.
You're still _ a_
Tell me, at least.
What's happening?
Can it freak you out?
_ I've heard it.
Heard it.
And it sounds like the 90s.
Who can you trust?
And who are your friends?
Who is impossible?
And who is the enemy?
_ _ All that you're presently haunting.
And these are the people you currently haunt.
Push back the walls.
Push back the counter.
We've got _ friends who are colorless.
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_ _ _ just a baby _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ You should be uncomfortable. _ _
Black man, give me a_ _ _ _ _
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