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A Sentence Of Sorts In Kongsvinger

Of Montreal
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 I spent the winter on the verge  of a total break-
down  While living in Norway
 I felt the darkness of  the black metal bands
 But being such fawn  of a man
 I didn't burn  down any old churches
 Just slept  way too much,  just slept
 My mind rejects  the frequency
 It's static craziness to me
 Is it a solar  fever?
 The TV man  is too loud
 Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
 You turn the dial,  I'll try and smile
 We've eaten  plastic weather
 This family sticks together
 We will escape  from the south to the west side
 My mind rejects  the frequency
 It's just verbosity to me
 I spent the winter with my nose  buried in a book
 While trying  to restructure my character
 Because it had become  vile to its creator
 And through many dreadful nights
 I lay praying to a saint  that nobody has heard  of
 And waiting  for some high  times to come  again
 My mind rejects  the frequency
 It's static craziness to me
 Is it a solar  fever?
 The TV man  is too loud
 Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
 You turn the dial,  I'll try and smile
 We've eaten  plastic weather
 This family sticks together
 We will escape  from the south to the west side
 My mind rejects  the frequency
 It's just verbosity to me
 Dirty old shadows  stay away
 Don't play your games  with me
 I am older now  I see
 The way you operate
 If you don't hurt  me then you die,  om, om
 My mind rejects  the frequency
 It's static craziness to me
 Is it a solar  fever?
 The TV man  is too loud
 Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
 You turn the dial,  I'll try and smile
 We've eaten  plastic weather
 This family sticks together
 We will escape  from the south to the west side
 My mind rejects  the frequency
 It's just verbosity to me

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Readable chord sheet for A Sentence Of Sorts In Kongsvinger by Of Montreal

[Dm] [C] [F]

[C]

[F]   [C]    [F]   [C]

[F]   [C]    [F]   [C]

[Dm]  I spent the winter on the [G7]verge of a total break-

[C]down While living in [F]Norway

[C#] I felt the darkness [A]of the black metal [C#]bands
[Dm] But being such [G7]fawn of a man
I didn't [C]burn down any old c[Am]hurches
Just [G7]slept way too [Am]much, just [G7]slept

My mind re[F]jects the frequency

It's static craziness to me
Is it a s[C]olar fever?
The TV [F]man is too loud

Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
You turn the d[C]ial, I'll try and smile
We've eaten[F] plastic weather

This family sticks together
We will e[C]scape from the south to the west side
My mind re[F]jects the frequency
It's just verbosity to me  [C]

[Dm]   I spent the winter with my [G7]nose buried in a book
While [C]trying to restructure my c[F]haracter
[C#]   Because it had be[A]come vile to its c[C#]reator
[Dm]  And through many dreadful [G7]nights
I lay praying to a [C]saint that nobody has [Am]heard of
And [G7]waiting for some [Am]high times to [G7]come again

My mind re[F]jects the frequency

It's static craziness to me
Is it a s[C]olar fever?
The TV [F]man is too loud

Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
You turn the d[C]ial, I'll try and smile
We've eaten[F] plastic weather

This family sticks together
We will e[C]scape from the south to the west side
My mind re[F]jects the frequency
It's just verbosity to me  [C]

[Dm]
[Gm]  Dirty old [Dm]shadows stay a[G#dim7]way
Don't play your [Am]games with me
[Fm]  I am older [Am]now I see
[Ebm]   The way you [Gm]operate
[Dm]  If you don't [Gm]hurt me then you [C]die,  om, om

My mind re[F]jects the frequency

It's static craziness to me
Is it a s[C]olar fever?
The TV [F]man is too loud

Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
You turn the d[C]ial, I'll try and smile
We've eaten[F] plastic weather

This family sticks together
We will e[C]scape from the south to the west side
My mind re[F]jects the frequency
It's just verbosity to me  [C]

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