Chords for Luluc - Sculptor [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
Tempo:
100.1 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
F
A
C
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[Dm] Sitting with the politicians, [A] suiting up these rags needs [F] stitching.
How'd I get to this part of the [Dm] plane?
A nomad riding a luxury train [A] in the sky.
[Dm] Do politicians want to be [D] musicians?
[A] A rock star with a party [F] line?
A folk tune we know the words [Dm] to.
Empty sounds, resenting [E] sounds of nothing.
[A]
[Dm] The ladies dancing, the safety [D] demonstration.
[A]
Painted faces, nothing out of place.
[F] Would they stay that way if we tumbled [Dm] to crash?
[A] Perfect dogs, would we [E] float?
[F]
Salted, washed, [C] lifted, [Dm] lost, but found somewhere else.
[A]
Found somewhere else.
[D]
Taken by a [A] lie.
Brightest on the other [F] side, let me know the color and trace of my [Dm] worst fear.
And [A] face them without a tremor, without [F] the slightest sense of dread.
But [Dm] as the [G] ghost of my [D] unruly head may [A] just see its own kind, its [F] own creation.
[C]
[F] [Dm] And a [Bb] final
[Dm] place, the [Bb] most beautiful, serene [C] sculpture my hands [F] could
[Bb]
trace.
[C] Could trace.
[F]
[C] Could trace.
[F]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[C]
[F]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[C]
[F]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[C]
[F]
[D]
[Dm] [Bb]
[C]
[F]
[Dm] Sitting with the politicians, [A] suiting up these rags needs [F] stitching.
How'd I get to this part of the [Dm] plane?
A nomad riding a luxury train [A] in the sky.
[Dm] Do politicians want to be [D] musicians?
[A] A rock star with a party [F] line?
A folk tune we know the words [Dm] to.
Empty sounds, resenting [E] sounds of nothing.
[A]
[Dm] The ladies dancing, the safety [D] demonstration.
[A]
Painted faces, nothing out of place.
[F] Would they stay that way if we tumbled [Dm] to crash?
[A] Perfect dogs, would we [E] float?
[F]
Salted, washed, [C] lifted, [Dm] lost, but found somewhere else.
[A]
Found somewhere else.
[D]
Taken by a [A] lie.
Brightest on the other [F] side, let me know the color and trace of my [Dm] worst fear.
And [A] face them without a tremor, without [F] the slightest sense of dread.
But [Dm] as the [G] ghost of my [D] unruly head may [A] just see its own kind, its [F] own creation.
[C]
[F] [Dm] And a [Bb] final
[Dm] place, the [Bb] most beautiful, serene [C] sculpture my hands [F] could
[Bb]
trace.
[C] Could trace.
[F]
[C] Could trace.
[F]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[C]
[F]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[C]
[F]
[Dm]
[Bb]
[C]
[F]
[D]
[Dm] [Bb]
[C]
[F]
Key:
Dm
F
A
C
Bb
Dm
F
A
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ _
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[Dm] _ _ Sitting with the politicians, [A] _ suiting up these rags needs [F] stitching.
How'd I get to this part of the [Dm] plane?
A nomad riding a luxury train [A] in the sky. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] Do politicians want to be [D] musicians?
[A] A rock star with a party [F] line?
A folk tune we know the words [Dm] to.
Empty sounds, resenting [E] sounds of nothing.
_ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ The ladies dancing, the safety [D] demonstration.
[A] _
Painted faces, nothing out of place.
[F] Would they stay that way if we tumbled [Dm] to crash?
_ _ _ [A] Perfect dogs, would we [E] float?
_ [F] _
Salted, washed, [C] lifted, [Dm] lost, but found somewhere else.
_ [A] _ _
Found somewhere else. _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
Taken by a [A] lie. _
Brightest on the other [F] side, let me know the color and trace of my [Dm] worst fear.
_ _ And [A] face them without a tremor, without [F] the slightest sense of dread.
But [Dm] as the [G] ghost of my [D] unruly head may [A] just see its own kind, its [F] own creation.
[C] _ _
[F] _ [Dm] And a [Bb] final _
[Dm] place, the [Bb] most beautiful, _ _ serene [C] sculpture my hands [F] could _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _
trace.
_ _ _ [C] Could trace. _ _ _ _
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[C] Could trace. _ _ _
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[Dm] _ _ Sitting with the politicians, [A] _ suiting up these rags needs [F] stitching.
How'd I get to this part of the [Dm] plane?
A nomad riding a luxury train [A] in the sky. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] Do politicians want to be [D] musicians?
[A] A rock star with a party [F] line?
A folk tune we know the words [Dm] to.
Empty sounds, resenting [E] sounds of nothing.
_ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ The ladies dancing, the safety [D] demonstration.
[A] _
Painted faces, nothing out of place.
[F] Would they stay that way if we tumbled [Dm] to crash?
_ _ _ [A] Perfect dogs, would we [E] float?
_ [F] _
Salted, washed, [C] lifted, [Dm] lost, but found somewhere else.
_ [A] _ _
Found somewhere else. _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
Taken by a [A] lie. _
Brightest on the other [F] side, let me know the color and trace of my [Dm] worst fear.
_ _ And [A] face them without a tremor, without [F] the slightest sense of dread.
But [Dm] as the [G] ghost of my [D] unruly head may [A] just see its own kind, its [F] own creation.
[C] _ _
[F] _ [Dm] And a [Bb] final _
[Dm] place, the [Bb] most beautiful, _ _ serene [C] sculpture my hands [F] could _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _
trace.
_ _ _ [C] Could trace. _ _ _ _
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[C] Could trace. _ _ _
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