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Somewhere Down The Barrel

Dissociatives
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
SOMEWHERE  FROM THE MORTAR
 THEY SAVED  YOU FROM FAR AWAY LABELS
ETERNITY  MEANS NOTHING
 BUT A SIGN  ON A BRIDGE
 WHEN  EVERYONE’S A STRANGER
 THEY CALL  FOR YOU BY YOUR FIRST  NAME
 AND LAUGH  AT JOKES YOU ONCE  MADE
 WHEN YOU  WERE A KID
SOMEWHERE  DOWN THE BARREL
 LIES A BULLET  THAT I CAN’T KEEP
 AND IN THESE WATERS  I’M WADING FOR A REASON
 AFTER ALL,  IT’S IN MY HEAD
 I’M NOT A SLAVE  TO A DESPERATE LUST
 AND IN THESE WATERS  I’M WAITING FOR A REASON AFTER
 ALL
SCREAMING  LIMITATIONS
 FALL SILENT  ON NEW YORK CORNERS
 A TERRORIST’S  A PRISONER,  AND A TOURIST  A THIEF
WHEN  PAINTINGS SEEM LIKE BARGAINS
 BUT THEY’RE  NOTHING BUT WALLPAPER
I’M  PLAGUED BY SMALL TOWN FASCISTS
 LIKE A RASH  ON MY SKIN
SOMEWHERE  DOWN THE BARREL
 LIES A BULLET  THAT I CAN’T KEEP  AND
 I’VE BEEN SEARCHING  FOR SOMETHING MORE THAN DISTANCE
AFTER  ALL, IT’S IN MY HEAD
 I’M NOT A SLAVE  TO AN UNBORN TRUST
 AND IN THESE WATERS  I’M WAITING FOR A REASON AFTER
 ALL….AFTER  ALL….AFTER ALL…
NAH  NAH  NAH  NAH  NAH……………

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Readable chord sheet for Somewhere Down The Barrel by Dissociatives

[Eb]   [Abm] [Eb]   [G#4] [Eb]   [Abm] [Eb]   [G]

[C]SOMEWHERE FROM THE [Am]MORTAR
THEY [Ab]SAVED YOU FROM FAR AWAY [Eb]LABELS
[Bbm]ETERNITY MEANS [Ab]NOTHING
BUT A [F]SIGN ON A BRIDGE
WHEN[C] EVERYONE’S A STR[Am]ANGER
THEY [Ab]CALL FOR YOU BY YOUR [Eb]FIRST NAME
AND [Bbm]LAUGH AT JOKES YOU [Ab]ONCE MADE
WHEN [B]YOU WERE A KID

[Eb]SOMEWHERE DOWN THE [G]BARREL
LIES A [Cm]BULLET THAT I CAN’T [F]KEEP
AND IN THESE [Ab]WATERS I’M WADING FOR A [G]REASON
AFTER ALL[Eb], IT’S IN MY [G]HEAD
I’M NOT A [Cm]SLAVE TO A DESPERATE [F]LUST
AND IN THESE [C#]WATERS I’M WAITING FOR A [Ab]REASON [G]AFTER
[Eb] ALL   [Abm]       [Eb]            [G#4]                [Eb]                     [Abm]                         [Eb]                              [G]

[C]SCREAMING LIMI[Am]TATIONS
FALL [Ab]SILENT ON NEW YORK [Eb]CORNERS
A [Bbm]TERRORIST’S A PRI[Ab]SONER, AND A T[F]OURIST A THIEF
[C]WHEN PAINTINGS SEEM LIKE B[Am]ARGAINS
BUT THEY’RE[Ab] NOTHING BUT WALL[Eb]PAPER
[Bbm]I’M PLAGUED BY SMALL TOWN [Ab]FASCISTS
LIKE A R[B]ASH ON MY SKIN

[Eb]SOMEWHERE DOWN THE [G]BARREL
LIES A [Cm]BULLET THAT I CAN’T [F]KEEP AND
I’VE BEEN [Ab]SEARCHING FOR SOMETHING MORE THAN [G]DISTANCE
[Eb]AFTER ALL, IT’S IN MY [G]HEAD
I’M NOT A [Cm]SLAVE TO AN UNBORN [F]TRUST
AND IN THESE [C#]WATERS I’M WAITING FOR A [Ab]REASON [G]AFTER
[Eb] ALL…[Abm].AFT[Eb]ER AL[G#4]L….A[Eb]FTER [Abm]ALL…[Eb]     [G]
[Eb]NAH N[C#]AH NA[Bb]H NAH[E] NAH[B]