Behind The Sea
Panic! At The DiscoVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Our daydream spills from my gold head
Breaks free of my wooden neck
Left a nod over sleeping waves
Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
Floating flocks of candle swans
Slowly drift across wax ponds
The men all played along to marching drums
And boy did they have fun behind the sea
They sang, so our matching legs are marching clocks
And were all too small to talk to god
Yes, were all too smart to talk to god"
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
To us from the dock.
Jinxed things ringing as they leak
Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk.
Scarecrow now its time to hatch
Sprouting sons and ageless daughters.
Those watermelon smiles just cant ripen underwater
Just cant ripen underwater
The men all played along to marching drums
And boy did they have fun behind the sea
They sang, so our matching legs are marching clocks
And were all too small to talk to god
Yes, were all too smart to talk to god"
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Readable chord sheet for Behind The Sea by Panic! At The Disco
[D]Our daydream [Dsus2]spills from my g[D]old head [Dsus2] Breaks free of my w[Bm]ooden neck [G]Left a nod over [Gm]sleeping waves [D]Like bobbing [Dsus2]bait for bathin[D]g cod [Dsus2] Floating flocks of [Bm]candle swans [G]Slowly drift ac[Gm]ross wax ponds [D] The men all [Bm]played along to[F#m] marching drums [Bm] And boy did [F#m]they have fun[Bm] behind the [A]sea They sang,[D] so our [Bm]matching legs are [F#m]marching clocks [Bm] And were [F#m]all too small[Bm] to talk to [A]god Yes, were [D]all too smart[Bm] to talk to [A]god" [D]Toast the [Dsus2]fine folks casting [D]silver crumbs [Dsus2] To us [Bm]from the dock. [G]Jinxed things ringing [Gm]as they leak [D]Through tiny [Dsus2]cracks in the bo[D]ardwalk. [Dsus2] Scarecrow now its [Bm]time to hatch [G]Sprouting sons and [Gm]ageless daughters.[D] [D]Those watermelon [C]smiles just cant ripen under[Am7]water Just cant ripen underwater [D] The men all [Bm]played along to[F#m] marching drums [Bm] And boy did [F#m]they have fun[Bm] behind the [A]sea They sang,[D] so our [Bm]matching legs are [F#m]marching clocks [Bm] And were [F#m]all too small[Bm] to talk to [A]god Yes, were [D]all too smart[Bm] to talk to [A]god"
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