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Indigo girlsVersion1
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Indigo Girls
>From the bowery to the brimstone, I tried to find your heart.
With drugs of initiation, bottom of the barrel that drops.
I understand your causes, sympathize the motivation.
But all the details of this war are just self-infatuation.
One Two Three, Nothing's for free
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
You better own up to me yeah
Manic blood runs thick my friend, are you looking for a clean escape?
What's left when the locks have all been broken, young children of authority?
How long can you be agile, dancing between the altar and the mercy seat?
Here's a chance to make a choice, are you aware of the fire beneath your feet?
One Two Three, Nothing's for free
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
the basement lies within us, the fear comes through the door
there's nothing left between us, the fear becomes a roar
Once that wheel is in motion, don't lose what you have found.
I'm talking about the burning wheel of tongues, everything that makes it go around.
We're all born in the devil's scorn, they want to see you die.
I'm asking you: Are you true? Everything they say is a lie.
One Two Three, Nothing's for free
Four Five Six, Pick up the sticks and go home.
You better own up to me yeah
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Readable chord sheet for 1 2 3 by Indigo girls
1-2-3
Indigo Girls
[E] [A] [D] [G] [B] [E]
[E] [D] [E] [D]
>From the [E]bowery to the [D]brimstone, I t[E]ried to find your hear[D]t.
With d[E]rugs of init[D]iation, bottom[E] of the barrel that drops.[D]
I u[E]nderstand your c[D]auses, sympat[E]hize the motivatio[D]n.
[E] But all the details[D] of this war are just self[E]-infatuati[D]on.
O[E]ne Two Three, N[D]othing's for free
F[E]our Five Six, [D]Pick up the sticks and go home. [E]
[D] You better own up to[E] me yeah [D]
[E]Manic blood runs [D]thick my friend, are you lookin[E]g for a clean escape? [D]
What's l[E]eft when the locks have [D]all been broken, young childr[E]en of authorit[D]y?
H[E]ow long can you be [D]agile, dancing between the altar [E]and the mercy seat?[D]
[E]Here's a chance to [D]make a choice, are you aware o[E]f the fire beneath [D]your feet?
O[E]ne Two Three, N[D]othing's for free
F[E]our Five Six, [D]Pick up the sticks and go home. [C]
the basement lies with[Em]in us, the fear comes through the door
[C] there's nothing left bet[Em]ween us, [C] the fear becomes a roar [A] [B]
[E]Once that wheel is in [D]motion, don't lose w[E]hat you have found.[D]
I'm t[E]alking about the burning [D]wheel of tongues, everything t[E]hat makes it go around[D].
[E]We're all born in the d[D]evil's scorn, they[E] want to see you die. [D]
I'm a[E]sking you: [D]Are you true? Every[E]thing they say is a lie. [D]
O[E]ne Two Three, N[D]othing's for free
F[E]our Five Six, [D]Pick up the sticks and go home. [E]
[D] You better own up to[E] me yeah