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Congratulations

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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Abm
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D|---4----5----7-----6------4----9-----2-----9----2-----8------6------------|
A|---4----5----5-----4------2----9-----2-----7----2-----8------6------------|
E|---2----3----------------------7-----0-----0----0-----6------4------------|
Play 4 times...
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D|-----------0--2--3-------0--------------------------------------|
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E|----------------------------------------------------------------|
Here,  you focus
 so I can see  your faces
 the eyes  are wrong
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A|--------------------------------2-----------------------------------------|
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  "How will I know if it's working..."
  right?
light  confuses
 the tiny isles  of bruises
 the mangled lines
 (Riff 2)
 I see the signs of aging
But  if I try to feel  at all
 I am  deceived my mind's  affected
it's  empty now
as  I lay down
I  feel alright
my  heart is racing
Turn  the noise  on
 I'd like to  feed  my poison
 assembly  lines
 (Riff 2)
 carry a velvet warning
to  the yard
 it's just like  striking  matches
 the polish  lies
 But it's working in your blood
 (Working in  your blood)
 Which you know is not the same as love
 (Same  as love)
Love  is only in your mind
 (Working in  your mind)
 And not your heart
Now,  it's working
 But it's working in your blood
 (Working in  your blood)
 Which you know is not the same as love
 (Same  as love)
Love  is only in your mind
 (Working in  your mind)
 And not your heart
 2. Song for DAN TREACY
 He  spends his time,  or maybe half  of his time, or part  of the time wandering
 'round the creeks  and cobble stones  of hackney lanes
with  a tear in his eye,  as the children  walk by, he's thinking  of a song
 then stops,  to paint a picture  of a  frown, walking around
 x2
 And the fast guitar that's right after that part goes like this:
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Dan  Treacy's smile,  leaves you trying  to decide who's the victim,  what's the crime?
 no rest  for the mind, that's seen  it all before
and  I don't know where he lives,  but he's a myth  of a man, and Texas  Bob the cameraman
 is off  to fix his sit  before the show,  yeah but where  did he  go?
 x2
 to know  when your time's  up
 you flip  the glass and watch  the hours quickening
 oh oh oh  oh  oh
 in the back  of the station
 fluorescent  lights about  to quit their flickering
 well he speaks  his mind, he says "what  is crime?"
Dan  Treacy's eyes
In  the middle of the park,  when the underground  is dark
 he's a poet he's  a lark
 he starts thinking  about a place  that no one knows
and  when the creeks run dry,  he stays frozen  in time
 strange lights  in the sky
 start blinking,  I can see the car  outside but he's listening
 oh oh oh oh, he's listening,  oh oh oh, he's listening,  ah ah ah
 when he's making  up his  mind
He  made his mind  up, to get  things done and overcome
He  made his mind  up, yeah  he's gonna let  it go
he  made his mind  up, in  the park and at  the station
he  made his mind  up, yeah,  he's gonna get  it done
he  made his mind  up, ooh  yeah he's gonna  get it done
he  made his mind  up
yeah,  he's gonna let it go, uh  oh
 no matter the time,  oh oh
 when the creeps  run by, oh no
 he's making his mind  up, oh oh oh  oh
yeah  he's gonna get it done whoa
oh  yeah, when the creeks run dry whoa oh
yeah,  he's gonna listen to his soul,
yeah,  when the creeps walk by and say, "come  here boy, look me in the eye"
bow  to the heart, back to the beat of Dan Treacy
 3. Someone's Missing
Someone's  telling the toll  to me
 I'm cut and I'm weeping  like a rubber tree
but  i don't care who's left  behind
 lost revelations  that I'll never find
 in the long  hall  pipes are whispering
 blues prepared  for anti-christening
somewhere  there's an honest  soul
 to mirror teeth  where neon lures troll
and  what's extinct might come  alive
 a purple smoke  in some internal shrine
 with a long  sigh  let the hissing  in
 stones deformed  by gentle kissing  and
 all the closed  eyes start to glisten
 but it feels  like someone's missing
 yeah it  feels like someone's missing
 yeah it  feels like someone's missing
 yeah it  feels like someone's missing
 it feels  like  someone's missing
 4. Flash Delirium
Mild  apprehension
 Blank dreams  of the coming fun
 Distort the odds of a turnaround
 Gut screams  out next to none
 So turn it on
 Tune it in
 And stay inert
 You say "I've  got the backbone"
 The back way  to escape the gun
 Climbing a tree with a missing limb
 And not saving  anyone
 And now it hurts
 To stay at home  and see
Flash
 The mirror ball's throwing mold
 You can't  get a grip if there's nothing to hold
 See the flash  catch a white lily laugh and wilt
 So if you must  smash a glass first fill it to the hilt
Plants
 As far as I know are still,
 Still bending toward  the light
 And if we dance
 Until the heart explodes
 It'll make  this place ignite
 And even if this hall  collapses
 I can stand by my pillar  of hope it's just
 A case  of Flash Delirium
Here's  a growing culture
 Deep inside a corpse
Ages  stuck together
Taking  it to the source
Timeless  desperation
Pictures  on a screen scream
 "hey people,  what does it mean?"
Comfort  keeps us nice
 So quick  to donate everything
 Die wolken  drifting blinding smiles circling
 And time's tingling spines
 Attaching  hands to floor
 The rosy-tinted
Flash
 The hot dog's getting cold
 And you'll never  be as good as the Rolling Stones
 Watch the birds  in the airport gathering dirt
 Crowd the clean  magazine chick lifting up her skirt
 Why close one eye and try to
 Pledge allegiance to  the sun
 When plastic ghosts start terrorizing  everyone
 Geometric troops  aligning
 Carried up  to the burial  mounds
 My earthbound heart is heavy
 Your heartbeat keeps  things light
 With the violence forever threatening  the night
 And  even if this hall  collapses
 I can stand by my pillar  of hope and trust
 That our heads won't bust
Six  six, five five red  battleships
 Forty earthlike  planets
 Three holes  two tits
 One fork  in it's side
 Zero tears  in their eyes
 (double time)
Sue  the spiders
 Sink the Welsh
Stab  your facebook
 Sell sell sell
Undercooked
 Overdone
Mass  adulation not so funny
Poisoned  honey
 Pseudo science
Silly  money
 You're my honey
 5. I Found A Whistle
Hey  I found a whistle  that hangs  like a charm
 And when my noose  is tied I could blow  it and fall  down into your
Arms.  fifteen centuries  of dissolution  and grief
 to return  a yellow trickster  and a thief
 (Repeat for all verses)
 Yeah I found a whistle that works every time
 That's when the trail escapes to nowhere
 And the flood erases the crime
 Such conviction
 To paint all the wall with the blood
 Of the young and the faithful and the good
 Yeah I found a whistle as thin as a sheet
 To split the dumbness of a vision
 Between asleep and a sleep
 Tiny axes
 Repeatedly raising the flag
 All ignored, real emotion's such a drag
 Hey I've got a pistol that's aimed at your heart
 And on dark nights when the moon is right
 I could show you
 The head attached with a scarf
 Aerophane sorceress, at home obeying the fates
 When it's gone, has it gone all the way?
 This time  I found a whistle  that works  every time
Yeah  I found a whistle  that works, hangs  like a charm
I  found a whistle  that works  every time
Yeah  I found a whistle  that works, closes  my eye every-
time.  A whistle, I've got  it, I've got it this time.
 6. Siberian Breaks (Ryan McGrath)
 
 
 
   Sleep as the goer
  the bridge  that watches the light  speed through
  And  cries while the spirit  stumbles
  and  inside missile  for the protection of you
   Maybe it's silent
  the voice  can't bear anymore  strain
  but  speaks without even  knowing
  and streams  out of sight  in the direction of truth
 
 Part B (01:23 - 01:51):
  Transition:
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   There's no reason  there's no secret  to decode
   if you can't save  it, leave it dying  on the road
   wide open arms  can feel so cold,  so cold
  Feel so cold
 Part C (01:52 - 02:09):
 
 Part D (02:10 - 04:44):
  Transition - Play A major until the singing comes in.
  Balance  the books, the ledges, the loons
  the disappointed look on the faces
  that squint at the moon
  I've  seen it with shadows enhanced
  and then vote  to decide who'll advance
  Silver  jet plane, making a turn
  exciting the brain that expects  it to crash and then burn
  it's  not the life lesson I'd've guessed
  if  you're conscious you must be depressed
  or at least cynical
  But  someone might still eat the steaks
  even  if they're tough
  Spending  the day
  chewing  the fat
  floating  away isn't rough  but it's not enough
  Oh  Marianne, pass me the joint
  the sandpaper's tan
  go-getters  are surfing the point
  and London's  a scratch on the  lens
  it's over  before it begins
  Silk  'round her neck falls down to her shoulders
  the older I get, the more  I suspect there's a trick
  but really  there's no trick at all
  that doesn't  result in a fall
  or a faltering
  But  something might spit out the bait
  even  if it's real
  Rolling  away
  missing  the spoke
  close  to the ground like a wheel  but it's not joke
  Holding  the line
  clutching  the phone
  nobly  wasting the night,  but it isn't right
  it's not right
  Smelling  for blood
  praying  for rain
  running  away isn't rough,  but it's not enough
 Let the last A chord ring.
 Part E (04:56 - 05:59):
   The low tide is telling  me that it's over,
   to breathe in everything  exposed
   and comes back to  cover me with a breaker
   being here's always  changing  too
 
 
 Part F (06:07 - 08:21)
 
 
 
 
   The empty sky  surrounds me but  I can't see at all
   wide open arms  can feel so cold
   and you can sit  beside me and tell  me what it's worth
   but I hope I die  before I get sold
   I hope I die  before I get sold
   I'd rather die  before I get sold
 Part G (08:22 - 08:58):
  If you  find the soul  that you lost
   frozen in a starry  void
  Take  it within  and hope the sight  of blood
  can will signs of life  to return
  Back  to the way  that it was
   long before it made  a noise
  To  keep on quietly reminding  you
  what's never created  or destroyed
 Part H (08:59 - 09:11):
   x8 -  x8 -  x8
 Part A (09:12 - 09:52):
  Same as the first Part A, A minor, C major, and Amaj7 are played with the
 two top strings (B and high E) being open, but still strummed.
   Wake as the swell  peaks
  the close-outs  drowning the birds  with roars
   and howls scare the new  unkindness
  that picks  and laughs at  the carrion scene
   Forces you see  breathe
  can always  go into hiding
   and wait 'til it passes  over
  or stay  far gone for all eternity
 Let the final Cm chord ring.
 Part I (09:55 - 12:10):
   major x8 -  flat minor x8
 7. Brian Eno
So  tired
Soul  searching
I  followed the sounds to a cathedral
Imagine  my surprise  to find that they were  produded by Brian Eno
Past  the gates
Quite  stark
The  roses trimmed and the  windows dark
I  see the walls through a  limestone crack
Not  red, not blue, not yellow,  but black
And  all the space left for  you
If  the sky was synthesized you'd probably know
He  taught me many  things
The  wisdom of o' bleak  stratagems
The  prophet of a sapphire  soul
Presented  through  creative freedoms
And  everything I say is true
'Cause  if i was telling lies it'd probably show
I  can tell that he's  kind of smiling
But  what does he know?
We're  always one  step behind him
He's  Brian Eno (Brian Eno)
Brian  Eno! (Brian Eno!)
When  I was stuck he'd make me  memorize elaborate curses
Tinctures  and  formulas
To  ditch the choir and flip  the verses
My  whole foundation came  unglued
When  I tried to humanize by ambient light
 Dipping swords in metaphors yeah
 But what does he know?
 He's go the whole world behind him
 He's Brian Eno (Brian Eno)
 Brian Eno! (Brian Eno!)
He  promised  pretty worlds and all  the silence I could dream of
Brian  Peter  George St. John
 Le Baptiste de la Salle Eno
Well  all alone by the oldest  stone where the shade  trees grow
 (What does he know?)
The  creature by the  water feature with a ghostly  glow
 (Brian Eno!)
Yeah,  he's making sure that time's  preserved well
We  reap what we sow
 (What does he know?)
We're  always one  step behind him
He's  Brian Eno! (Brian Eno!)
Yeah,  I can tell that he's  doing well yeah
What  does he know? (What does he know?!)
I'm  always one  step behind him
He's  Brian Eno! (Brian Eno!)
 8. Lady DaDa's Nightmare
 Who knows? Make whoosing noises for four minutes I guess.
9. Congratulations
C7
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G|--0----0-----0----2----0----0----2-----0------3----------------------------|
D|--0----0-----2----0----2---------2-----0------2----------------------------|
A|--2----------2---------3----2----0-----2------3----------------------------|
E|--3----2-----0-------------------------3-----------------------------------|
 The verse is just a simple chord progression:
Dead  in the water
It's  not a paid  vacation
 The  sons  and daughters  of city  officials
 Attend  demonstrations
 It's  hardly  a sink  or swim
 When all  is well  if the ticket  sells
Out  with&6[Em]5279; [D]a wimper
It's  not a blaze  of glory
 You look  down  from your temple
 As people  endeavor  to  make it a story
 And chisel  a marble  word
 But all  is lost  if it's never  heard
But  I've got someone to make reports
That  tell me how my money's spent
To  book&65279; my stays and draw my blinds
So  I can't see what's really there
And  all I need's a great big congratulations
 Just repeat for the rest of the song:
 I'll keep your dreams
 You pay attention for me
 As strange as it seems
 I'd rather dissolve than have you ignore me
 The ground may be moving fast
 But I tied my boots to a broken mast
 The difference is clear
 You throw it in your cauldron
 Rust and veneer, dusk and dawn
 Steinways and Baldwins
 You start with a simple stock of all the waste
 And salt to taste
 But damn my&65279; luck and damn these friends
 That keep on combing back their smiles
 I save my grace with half-assed guilt
 And lay down the quilt upon the lawn
 Spread my arms and soak up congratulations

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Readable chord sheet for Congratulations by MGMT

[F#m]   [G]    [D]    [C#m]    [Bm]    [B]    [Em]    [Em5]   [E]    [Bbm]    [Abm]
e|---2----3----------4------2----7-----0-----7----0-----6------4------------|
B|---2----3----7-----5------3----7-----0-----8----0-----6------4------------|
G|---2----4----7-----6------4----8-----0-----9----1-----6------4------------|
D|---4----5----7-----6------4----9-----2-----9----2-----8------6------------|
A|---4----5----5-----4------2----9-----2-----7----2-----8------6------------|
E|---2----3----------------------7-----0-----0----0-----6------4------------|

Play 4 times...
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B|-------------------------3--------------------------------------|
G|---------------------0---2--------------------------------------|
D|-----------0--2--3-------0--------------------------------------|
A|--0--2--3-------------------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------------------------------------|

[F#m]Here, you f[G]ocus
[D] so I [C#m]can  [Bm]see your [G]faces
the [F#m]eyes are w[B]rong

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B|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---2---0------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|------------4--4----2---4---4---------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------2-----------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
    "How will I  know if it's working..."

    [F#m]right?

[F#m]light conf[G]uses
[D] the ti[C#m]ny   [Bm]isles of [G]bruises
the [F#m]mangled [B]lines

(Riff 2)
I see the signs of aging

[D]But if I try to f[D]eel at all
I [Em]am deceived my mi[Em]nd's affected
[D]it's empty now
[D]as I lay down
[Em]I feel alright
[Em]my heart is racing

[F#m]Turn the [G]noise on
[D] I'd like [C#m]to   f[Bm]eed my p[G]oison
as[F#m]sembly l[B]ines

(Riff 2)
carry a velvet warning

[F#m]to the [G]yard
[D] it's just [C#m]like s[Bm]triking m[G]atches
the [F#m]polish l[B]ies

But it's working in your blood
([B]Wor[Bbm]king  [Abm]in   your b[E]lood)

Which you know is not the same as love
([Em]Same   as   [F#m]love)
[G]Love is only in your m[D]ind
([D]Wor[C#m]king  [Bm]in  your  m[G]ind)
And not your h[A]eart

[F#m]Now, it's w[G]orking

[Em5]   [Em]    [D]    [G]    [F#m]    [A]

But it's working in your blood
([B]Wor[Bbm]king  [Abm]in   your b[E]lood)

Which you know is not the same as love
([Em]Same   as   [F#m]love)
[G]Love is only in your m[D]ind
([D]Wor[C#m]king  [Bm]in  your  m[G]ind)
And not your h[A]eart

2. Song for DAN TREACY

H[D]e spends his t[Bm]ime, or maybe h[G]alf of his time, or [Gm]par[Bb]t of the time wandering

'round the [D/A]creeks and cobble s[Bm]tones of hackney l[Em]anes

[D]with a tear in his [Bm]eye, as the c[G]hildren walk by, he's t[Gm]hin[Bb]king of a song

then s[D/A]tops, to paint a [Bm]picture of a[Em] frown, [F#m]walking [Fm]around

[Em] [Cm] [Gm] [F#m] [Fm] x2

And the fast guitar that's right after that part goes like this:

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B|-5--5--4--4--3--3--2--2--|
G|-------------------------|
D|-------------------------|
A|-------------------------|
E|-------------------------| x2

[D]Dan Treacy's [Bm]smile, leaves you [G]trying to decide who's the [Gm]vic[Bb]tim, what's the crime?

no r[D/A]est for the mind, that's s[Bm]een it all b[Em]efore

[D]and I don't know where he [Bm]lives, but he's a m[G]yth of a man, and T[Gm]exa[Bb]s Bob the cameraman

is o[D/A]ff to fix his [Bm]sit before the s[Em]how, yeah but w[F#m]here did h[Fm]e go?

[Em] [Cm] [Gm] [F#m] [Fm] x2

to k[C#m]now when your t[A]ime's up

you f[B]lip the glass and [E]watch the hours q[Abm]uickening  [Bm]

oh oh [A]oh oh[Am] oh

in the b[C#m]ack of the s[A]tation

fluo[B]rescent lights a[E]bout to quit their f[Abm]lickering   [Bm]

well he s[A]peaks his mind, he says "[F#]what is crime?"

[F#m]Dan Treacy's eyes    [F#m6]

[D]In the middle of the p[Bm]ark, when the u[G]nderground is dark

he's a poet [Gm]he'[Bb]s a lark

he starts t[D]hinking about a pl[Bm]ace that no one k[Em]nows

[D]and when the creeks run [Bm]dry, he stays f[G]rozen in time

strange l[Gm]igh[Bb]ts in the sky

start [D/A]blinking, I can see the [Bm]car outside but he's l[Em]istening

oh oh oh oh, he's [Abm]listening, oh oh oh, he's l[Bm]istening, ah ah ah

when he's [A]making up hi[Am]s mind

[C#m]He made his m[A]ind up, to g[B]et things done and o[E]vercome   [Abm]         [Bm]              [A]                 [Am]

[C#m]He made his [A]mind up, [B]yeah he's gonna l[E]et it go  [Abm]       [Bm]           [A]              [Am]

[C#m]he made his [A]mind up, [B]in the park and a[E]t the station [Abm]      [Bm]          [A]             [Am]

[C#m]he made his [A]mind up, [B]yeah, he's gonna [E]get it done[Abm]     [Bm]         [A]            [Am]

[C#m]he made his [A]mind up, [B]ooh yeah he's gon[E]na get it [Abm]done [Bm]     [A]        [Am]

[C#m]he made his [A]mind u[B]p    [E]         [Abm]              [Bm]

[A]yeah, he's gonna let it go, u[B]h oh

no matter the t[C#m]ime, oh oh [B]

when the c[C#m]reeps run by, oh [B]no

he's making his m[C#m]ind up, oh oh [B]oh oh

[F#m]yeah he's gonna get it done w[B]hoa

[F#m]oh yeah, when the creeks run dry whoa o[B]h

[F#m]yeah, he's gonna listen to his [B]soul,

[F#m]yeah, when the creeps walk by and say, "[F#m]come here boy, look me in the eye"

[F#m6]bow to the heart, back to the beat of Dan [E]Treacy

3. Someone's Missing

[E]Someone's telling the [C#m]toll to me         [A]                [B]
I'm cut and I'm [Ab]weeping like a rubber tre[F#m]e      [Am]
[E]but i don't care who's [C#m]left behind       [A]              [B]
lost [Ab]revelations that I'll never find     [F#m]            [Am]
in the l[C#m]ong hal[F#m]l pipes are [Ab7]whispering
blues [Ab7]prepared for [Ab7]anti-christening

[E]somewhere there's an [C#m]honest soul        [A]               [B]
to mirror [Ab]teeth where neon lures troll  [F#m]         [Am]
[E]and what's extinct might [C#m]come alive     [A]            [B]
a purple [Ab]smoke in some internal shrine  [F#m]         [Am]

with a l[C#m]ong sig[F#m]h let the [Ab7]hissing in
stones d[C#m]eformed[F#m] by gentle [Ab7]kissing and
all the [Ab7]closed eyes start to glisten
but it [Ab]feels like someone's missing
yeah it[Ab] feels like someone's missing
yeah it[B] feels like someone's missing
yeah it[B] feels like someone's missing

it [E]feels lik[C#m]e someone's [A]missing  [F#m]

4. Flash Delirium

[Dm]

[F]Mild apprehension
Blank [Dm]dreams of the coming fun [A/E]
[F] Distort the odds of a turnaround
Gut [Dm]screams out next to none [A]
So turn it [B]on
Tune it [E]in
And stay [A]inert
You say "[F]I've got the backbone"
The back [Dm]way to escape the gun [A]
[F] Climbing a tree with a missing limb
And not [Dm]saving anyone [A]
And now it [B]hurts
To stay at [E]home and see

[A]Flash

The mirror ball's throwing mold
You [Dm]can't get a grip if there's nothing to hold
See the [B]flash catch a white lily laugh and wilt
So if you [E]must smash a glass first fill it to the hilt

[F]Plants

As far as I know are still,
[C] Still bending [A]toward the light
And if we [F]dance

Until the heart explodes
It'll [Dm]make this place ig[A]nite
[F] And even if this [G]hall collapses
[C] I can stand by my [Am]pillar of hope it's [F]just
A [Dm]case of Flash [A]Delirium

[F]Here's a growing culture

Deep inside a corpse
[Dm]Ages stuck together
[A]Taking it to the source
[F]Timeless desperation
[C]Pictures on a screen scream
[Dm] "hey people,[A] what does it mean?"

[B]   [E]   [A]

[F]Comfort keeps us [Fm]nice
So [C]quick to donate [A]everything
Die [B]wolken drifting blinding smiles [E]circling
And [F]time's [Fm]tingling [C]spines
A[A]ttaching hands to [B]floor
The [E]rosy-tinted

[A]Flash

The hot dog's getting cold
And you'll [Dm]never be as good as the Rolling Stones
Watch the [B]birds in the airport gathering dirt
Crowd the [E]clean magazine chick lifting up her skirt

[F] Why close one eye and try to
[C] Pledge allegiance [Am]to the sun
[F] When plastic ghosts start terror[Dm]izing every[A]one
[F] Geometric [G]troops aligning
[C] Carried [C/B]up to the [Am]burial mounds
[F] My earthbound heart is heavy
[C] Your heartbeat [Am]keeps things light
[F] With the violence forever [Dm]threatening the [A]night
And[F] even if this [G]hall collapses
[C] I can stand by my [Am]pillar of hope and [B]trust
That our heads won't [E]bust

[F]Six six, five five [Ab]red battleships
Forty [C/G]earthlike planets
Three [A]holes two tits
One [B]fork in it's side
Zero [E]tears in their eyes

(double time)
[F]Sue the spiders

Sink the Welsh
[Ab]Stab your facebook

Sell sell sell
[C/G]Undercooked

Overdone
[A]Mass adulation not so funny
[B]Poisoned honey

Pseudo science
[E]Silly money
You're my honey  [A]

5. I Found A Whistle

[C]Hey I found a [Am]whistle that [F]hangs like a [Am]charm
[C]   And when my [Am]noose is tied I could [F]blow it and [G]fall down into your
[Em]Arms. fifteen [D]centuries of [Em]dissolution and [B7]grief
to re[C]turn a yellow [G]trickster and a [F]thief

(Repeat for all verses)
Yeah I found a whistle that works every time
That's when the trail escapes to nowhere
And the flood erases the crime
Such conviction
To paint all the wall with the blood
Of the young and the faithful and the good

Yeah I found a whistle as thin as a sheet
To split the dumbness of a vision
Between asleep and a sleep
Tiny axes
Repeatedly raising the flag
All ignored, real emotion's such a drag

Hey I've got a pistol that's aimed at your heart
And on dark nights when the moon is right
I could show you
The head attached with a scarf
Aerophane sorceress, at home obeying the fates
When it's gone, has it gone all the way?

[Ending]
This [C]time I found a [G]whistle that [F]works every [C]time
[C]Yeah I found a [G]whistle that [F]works, [E7]hangs like a charm
[C]I found a [G]whistle that [F]works every [C]time
[C]Yeah I found a [G]whistle that [F]works, [E7]closes my eye every-
[F]time. A whistle, I've [G]got it, I've got it this [C]time.

6. Siberian Breaks (Ryan McGrath)

        [Am]      [C]       [Am]      [C]

        [Bbm]     [Cm]      [Bbm]     [Cm]

        [A]

        [Am]        Sleep as the [C]goer

        the [Am]bridge that watches the [C]light speed through

        [Bbm]And cries while the [Cm]spirit stumbles

        [Bbm]and inside missile[Cm] for the protection of [Amaj7]you

        [Am]        Maybe it's [C]silent

        the [Am]voice can't bear any[C]more strain

        [Bbm]but speaks without [Cm]even knowing

        and [Bbm]streams out of [Cm]sight in the direction of [Amaj7]truth

        [Amaj7]   [Em]      [Amaj7]   [Em]

Part B (01:23 - 01:51):

        Transition:

        -----5-----5------|
        ---5-----5-----10-|
        -6-----7-----9----|
        ------------------|
        ------------------|
        ------------------|

        [Gm]        There's no [C]reason there's no [Dm]secret to decode

        [Gm]        if you can't [C]save it, leave it [Dm]dying on the [G]road

        [Gm]        wide open [C]arms can feel so [Dm]cold, so [C]cold

        Feel so cold

Part C (01:52 - 02:09):

        [Em]      [F#]      [D]       [C#m]     [Bm]      [E]

Part D (02:10 - 04:44):

        Transition - Play A major until the singing comes in.

        [A]Balance the books, the ledges, the loons

        the disappointed look on the [F#m]faces

        that squint at the [E]moon

        [C#m]I've seen it with shadows [Bm]enhanced

        and then [C#m]vote to decide who'll [D]advance

        [A]Silver jet plane, making a turn

        exciting the brain that [F#m]expects it to crash and then [E]burn

        [C#m]it's not the life lesson I'd've [Bm]guessed

        [C#m]if you're conscious you must be [D]depressed

        or at least [A]cynical             [C#m]

        [Em]But someone might still eat the steaks

        [F#]even if they're tough

        [D]Spending the day

        [C#m]chewing the fat

        [Bm]floating away isn't [E]rough but it's not enough[A]

        [A]Oh Marianne, pass me the joint

        the sandpaper's tan

        go-[F#m]getters are surfing the [E]point

        and [C#m]London's a scratch on the[Bm] lens

        it's [C#m]over before it [D]begins

        [A]Silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders

        the older I get, the [F#m]more I suspect there's a [E]trick

        but [C#m]really there's no trick at [Bm]all

        that [C#m]doesn't result in a [D]fall

        or a [A]faltering          [C#m]

        [Em]But something might spit out the bait

        [F#]even if it's real

        [D]Rolling away

        [C#m]missing the spoke

        [Bm]close to the ground like a [E]wheel but it's not [A]joke        [C#m]

        [D]Holding the line

        [C#m]clutching the phone

        [Bm]nobly wasting the [E]night, but it isn't [A]right

        it's not right    [F#]

        [D]Smelling for blood

        [C#m]praying for rain

        [Bm]running away isn't [E]rough, but it's not [A]enough

Let the last A chord ring.

Part E (04:56 - 05:59):

        [Eb]        The low tide is [Gm]telling me that it's [Cm]over,      [Fm]              [Cm]

        [Bb]        to breathe in [Dm]everything exp[Gm]osed

        [Eb]        and comes back t[Gm]o cover me with a bre[Cm]aker       [Fm]               [Cm]

        [Bb]        being here's a[Dm]lways changing[Gm] too

        [Cm]      [Bb]      [F]       [Eb]      [Dm]      [G]

        [Am]      [G]       [Em]

Part F (06:07 - 08:21)

        [Dm]      [G7]      [Am]      [G]       [Em]      [A]

        [Dm]      [G7]      [Am]      [G]       [Em]      [A]

        [Dm]      [G7]      [Am]      [G]       [Em]      [A]

        [Dm]      [G7]      [Am]      [G]       [Em]      [A]

        [Dm]        The empty [G7]sky surrounds me but[Am] I can't see at a[G]ll  [Em]           [A]

        [Dm]        wide open [G7]arms can feel so [Am]cold         [G]                 [Em]                         [A]

        [Dm]        and you can [G7]sit beside me and [Am]tell me what it's [G]worth[Em]       [A]

        [Dm]        but I hope I [G7]die before I get [Am]sold      [G]              [Em]                      [A]

        [Dm]        I hope I [G7]die before I get [Am]sold          [G]                  [Em]                          [A]

        [Dm]        I'd rather [G7]die before I get [Am]sold        [G]                [Em]                        [A]

Part G (08:22 - 08:58):

        If [Dm]you find the [C]soul that you [Bdim]lost

        [E]        frozen in a [Am]starry void

        [Dm]Take it [C]within and hope the [G]sight of blood

        can will signs of [C]life to return

        [Dm]Back to the [C]way that it [Bdim]was

        [E]        long before it [Am]made a noise

        [Dm]To keep on [C]quietly [G]reminding you

        what's never [Cmaj7]created or destroyed

Part H (08:59 - 09:11):

        [Fmaj7] x8 - [Cmaj7] x8 - [Fmaj7] x8

Part A (09:12 - 09:52):

        Same as the first Part A, A minor, C major, and Amaj7 are played with the
two top strings (B and high E) being open, but still strummed.

        [Am]        Wake as the [C]swell peaks

        the [Am]close-outs drowning the [C]birds with roars

        [Bbm]        and howls scare the [Cm]new unkindness

        that [Bbm]picks and laughs [Cm]at the carrion [Amaj7]scene

        [Am]        Forces you [C]see breathe

        can [Am]always go into [C]hiding

        [Bbm]        and wait 'til it [Cm]passes over

        or [Bbm]stay far gone for all [Cm]eternity

Let the final Cm chord ring.

Part I (09:55 - 12:10):

        [A] major x8 - [A] flat minor x8

7. Brian Eno

[Dm]So tired
[Bbm]Soul searching
[Am]I followed the sounds to a cathedral
[Dm]Imagine my sur[Bbm]prise to find that they [Am]were produded by Brian Eno

[Dm]Past the gates
[Bbm]Quite stark
[Am]The roses trimmed and the[Asus2] windows dark
[Dm]I see the walls through a[Bbm] limestone crack
[Am]Not red, not blue, not [Asus2]yellow, but black
[Gm]And all the space left for[Am] you
[Gm]If the sky was synthesized you'd probably know

[Dm]He taught me [Bbm]many things
[Am]The wisdom of o' [Asus2]bleak stratagems
[Dm]The prophet of a [Bbm]sapphire soul
[Am]Presented through[Asus2] creative freedoms
[Gm]And everything I say is [Am]true
[Gm]'Cause if i was telling lies it'd probably show

[D]I can tell that he's[Bm] kind of smiling
[G]But what does he know?
[D]We're always one[Bm] step behind him
[G]He's Brian Eno (Brian Eno)
[A]Brian Eno! (Brian Eno!)

[Dm]When I was stuck he'd make me[Bbm] memorize elaborate curses
[Am]Tinctures and[Asus2] formulas
[Dm]To ditch the choir and [Bbm]flip the verses
[Gm]My whole foundation ca[Am]me unglued
[Gm]When I tried to humanize by ambient light

Dipping swords in metaphors yeah
But what does he know?
He's go the whole world behind him
He's Brian Eno (Brian Eno)
Brian Eno! (Brian Eno!)

[Dm]He promised[Bbm] pretty worlds and [Am]all the silence I could dream of
[Dm]Brian Peter[Bbm] George St. John
Le Baptiste de la Salle Eno

[D]Well all alone by the [Bm]oldest stone where the s[G]hade trees grow
(What does he know?)
[D]The creature by the[Bm] water feature with a g[G]hostly glow
(Brian Eno!)
[D]Yeah, he's making sure that [Bm]time's preserved well
[G]We reap what we sow
(What does he know?)
[D]We're always one[Bm] step behind him
[G]He's Brian Eno! (Brian Eno!)
[D]Yeah, I can tell that he's[Bm] doing well yeah
[G]What does he know? (What does he know?!)
[D]I'm always one[Bm] step behind him
[G]He's Brian Eno! (Brian Eno!)

8. Lady DaDa's Nightmare

Who knows? Make whoosing noises for four minutes I guess.

9. Congratulations
    [G]   [F#] [G]   [Em]   [D]    [C]   [B/C]   [Am]    [G7]    [C7]
e|--3----2-----0---------0----0----0-----1------0----------------------------|
B|--0----0-----0----3----1----1----1-----0------1----------------------------|
G|--0----0-----0----2----0----0----2-----0------3----------------------------|
D|--0----0-----2----0----2---------2-----0------2----------------------------|
A|--2----------2---------3----2----0-----2------3----------------------------|
E|--3----2-----0-------------------------3-----------------------------------|

The verse is just a simple chord progression:

[G]    [F#]Dea[G]d in the [Em]water  [D]
[C]It's not a [B/C]paid vaca[Am]tion
[G]    The[F#] so[G]ns and d[Em]aughters of c[D]ity offi[C]cials
A[B/C]ttend demonst[Am]rations
[G]    It's[F#] ha[G]rdly a [Em]sink or sw[D]im
When [C]all is wel[B/C]l if the t[Am]icket sells

[G]  [F#] [G]  [Em]  [D]  [C]  [B/C]  [Am]  [Am]

[G]    [F#]Out[G] with&
[C]It's not a [B/C]blaze of [Am]glory
[G]    You look[F#] do[G]wn from your [Em]temple
As [D]people en[C]deavor to[B/C] make it a s[Am]tory
[G]    And [F#]chi[G]sel a [Em]marble w[D]ord
But [C]all is lo[B/C]st if it's n[Am]ever heard

[G]   [C7]   [G]   [G7]

[C]But I've got someone to make reports
[D]That tell me how my money's spent
[C]To book&
[D]So I can't see what's really there
[D]And all I need's a great big congratulations

[G]  [F#] [G]  [Em]  [D]  [C]  [B/C]  [Am]  [Am]

Just repeat for the rest of the song:

I'll keep your dreams
You pay attention for me
As strange as it seems
I'd rather dissolve than have you ignore me
The ground may be moving fast
But I tied my boots to a broken mast

The difference is clear
You throw it in your cauldron
Rust and veneer, dusk and dawn
Steinways and Baldwins
You start with a simple stock of all the waste
And salt to taste

But damn my&
That keep on combing back their smiles
I save my grace with half-assed guilt
And lay down the quilt upon the lawn
Spread my arms and soak up congratulations

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