Chords for Sage Francis- Water Line
Tempo:
119.6 bpm
Chords used:
Em
D
C
G
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm]
[E]
[Em]
[Bm] [Em]
[Bm]
[C] I just sit there and let the thoughts flood and [G] I remind myself it's alright, it's all good, it's [Em] all love
It's not though, cause there's a kink in the armor, a pothole I'm [G] sinking in
While I think of the drama, so [C] I stand up
I start to pace in my living room, set my [G] eye to the highway, knowing that I'll play chicken [Em] soon
There's a vanity plate with my name on it
[G] There's a Davy Crockett hat with a Masonic fat [Bm] cat under it
A musket rifle spitting at my feet, [G] they want me to dance in the middle of the street
And I [Em] respect my elders, so I do as I'm told
But I [B] offset the bell curve when I do it with soul [C] losing control
Guilty feet do have rhythm, they just [D] dance to the wrong theme music to amuse the [Em] villain
Instead of killing, I'll spare the raccoon and [G] start filling sandbags as I stare at the moon
And let [C] the thoughts flood, blessed are those who are damned
[D] When the levee broke, how many choked on the steps [Em] of a slow dance
A staircase to a hug with no hands, accountability hung out to dry on the line of command
We let the thoughts flood, we remind ourselves it's all right, it's all good, it's all love
[E] It's not though, cause there's a kink in the armor, a [B] pothole I'm sinking in
Sharing a drink with my father, [C] it's a family affair, the vanity we share
The [D] waterline is rising and all we do is stand [Em] there
[D]
[C] [D]
[Em]
[D] [C]
[D] [Em]
[D]
[Em]
[E]
[Em]
[Bm] [Em]
[Bm]
[C] I just sit there and let the thoughts flood and [G] I remind myself it's alright, it's all good, it's [Em] all love
It's not though, cause there's a kink in the armor, a pothole I'm [G] sinking in
While I think of the drama, so [C] I stand up
I start to pace in my living room, set my [G] eye to the highway, knowing that I'll play chicken [Em] soon
There's a vanity plate with my name on it
[G] There's a Davy Crockett hat with a Masonic fat [Bm] cat under it
A musket rifle spitting at my feet, [G] they want me to dance in the middle of the street
And I [Em] respect my elders, so I do as I'm told
But I [B] offset the bell curve when I do it with soul [C] losing control
Guilty feet do have rhythm, they just [D] dance to the wrong theme music to amuse the [Em] villain
Instead of killing, I'll spare the raccoon and [G] start filling sandbags as I stare at the moon
And let [C] the thoughts flood, blessed are those who are damned
[D] When the levee broke, how many choked on the steps [Em] of a slow dance
A staircase to a hug with no hands, accountability hung out to dry on the line of command
We let the thoughts flood, we remind ourselves it's all right, it's all good, it's all love
[E] It's not though, cause there's a kink in the armor, a [B] pothole I'm sinking in
Sharing a drink with my father, [C] it's a family affair, the vanity we share
The [D] waterline is rising and all we do is stand [Em] there
[D]
[C] [D]
[Em]
[D] [C]
[D] [Em]
[D]
[Em]
Key:
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D
C
G
Bm
Em
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C
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_ [C] I just sit there and let the thoughts flood and [G] I remind myself it's alright, it's all good, it's [Em] all love
It's not though, cause there's a kink in the armor, a pothole I'm [G] sinking in
While I think of the drama, so [C] I stand up
I start to pace in my living room, set my [G] eye to the highway, knowing that I'll play chicken [Em] soon
There's a vanity plate with my name on it
[G] There's a Davy Crockett hat with a Masonic fat [Bm] cat under it
A musket rifle spitting at my feet, [G] they want me to dance in the middle of the street
And I [Em] respect my elders, so I do as I'm told
But I [B] offset the bell curve when I do it with soul [C] losing control
Guilty feet do have rhythm, they just [D] dance to the wrong theme music to amuse the [Em] villain
Instead of killing, I'll spare the raccoon and [G] start filling sandbags as I stare at the moon
And let [C] the thoughts flood, blessed are those who are damned
[D] When the levee broke, how many choked on the steps [Em] of a slow dance
A staircase to a hug with no hands, accountability hung out to dry on the line of command
We let the thoughts flood, we remind ourselves it's all right, it's all good, it's all love
[E] It's not though, cause there's a kink in the armor, a [B] pothole I'm sinking in
Sharing a drink with my father, [C] it's a family affair, the vanity we share
The [D] waterline is rising and all we do is stand [Em] there _ _
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_ [C] I just sit there and let the thoughts flood and [G] I remind myself it's alright, it's all good, it's [Em] all love
It's not though, cause there's a kink in the armor, a pothole I'm [G] sinking in
While I think of the drama, so [C] I stand up
I start to pace in my living room, set my [G] eye to the highway, knowing that I'll play chicken [Em] soon
There's a vanity plate with my name on it
[G] There's a Davy Crockett hat with a Masonic fat [Bm] cat under it
A musket rifle spitting at my feet, [G] they want me to dance in the middle of the street
And I [Em] respect my elders, so I do as I'm told
But I [B] offset the bell curve when I do it with soul [C] losing control
Guilty feet do have rhythm, they just [D] dance to the wrong theme music to amuse the [Em] villain
Instead of killing, I'll spare the raccoon and [G] start filling sandbags as I stare at the moon
And let [C] the thoughts flood, blessed are those who are damned
[D] When the levee broke, how many choked on the steps [Em] of a slow dance
A staircase to a hug with no hands, accountability hung out to dry on the line of command
We let the thoughts flood, we remind ourselves it's all right, it's all good, it's all love
[E] It's not though, cause there's a kink in the armor, a [B] pothole I'm sinking in
Sharing a drink with my father, [C] it's a family affair, the vanity we share
The [D] waterline is rising and all we do is stand [Em] there _ _
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