High In A Flat
Bevis FrondVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
(Repeat 4x) Slowly and arpeggiated
Song: Faster and louder!!!
I'm high in a flat
Overlooking your Town
Im waiting for that non existent
service to roll Round
Im watching the rooves
From the 33rd Floor
Over to the Green and purple F#
Am
hills of the ----- shore
...I see through your walls
...To a communal hall
And in this city of the free
You can come and stay with me
And you can look but you won't see, you won't see
I'm high in a flat
On a dying estate
Waiting for my disproportionae fears to dissipate
The window is wide
The comfort is cold
Somewhere in the local ----- stairwell rides my soul
I see through your door
You're grasping at her
You took me in and was my friend
We never came out here again
I'll repay you in the end
I'm high in a flat
Overlooking your town
I'm waiting for the towers of ----- to come down
And nothing is real
And no-one comes near
I'll meet you in the air between the Straton(?) atmosphere
I look in you eyes
I take you to fly(?)
And you can say I told you so
To all your neighbours down below
But we'll be gone and they won't know
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Readable chord sheet for High In A Flat by Bevis Frond
(Repeat 4x) Slowly and arpeggiated [Em] [F#] [G] [Am] Song: Faster and louder!!! [Em] [F#] [G] [Am]I'm high in a flat[Em] [F#] [G] Overlo[Am]oking your Town [Em] [F#] [G] Im wa[Am]iting for that non ex[Em]istent[F#] [G]service to[Am] roll Roun[Em]d [F#] [G] Im wa[Am]tching the rooves[Em] [F#] [G] From the 33[Am]rd Fl[Em]oor [F#] [G] Ov[Am]er to the Gree[Em]n and purple [F#] [G] [Am] [Em] [F#] [G] [Am] hills of the ----- shore [Bb]...I see through your walls [Em] [F#] [G] [Am] [Bb]...To a communal hall[Em] [F#] [G] [Am] [D]And in this city[C] of the free [D] You can co[C]me and stay with me [D] And you can look[C] but you won't see, you w[D]on't see [Em] [F#] [G] [Am] I'm high in a flat On a dying estate Waiting for my disproportionae fears to dissipate The window is wide The comfort is cold Somewhere in the local ----- stairwell rides my soul I see through your door You're grasping at her You took me in and was my friend We never came out here again I'll repay you in the end I'm high in a flat Overlooking your town I'm waiting for the towers of ----- to come down And nothing is real And no-one comes near I'll meet you in the air between the Straton(?) atmosphere I look in you eyes I take you to fly(?) And you can say I told you so To all your neighbours down below But we'll be gone and they won't know