The Pit
Silversun PickupsVersion1
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Chords in this song
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D-DU-UDU
Im marching through the branches in a fit of wanderlust
To see you in a black hole reaching out for something just
Silhouettes of neighbors dancing in disgust
Im sure you recognize my noise and you heard about the Pit
Been told to be afraid of everything that lives within
But its much worse where you are
So will you go for it?
I have a feeling you might
Feeling you might
Somebody somewhere
Will clean out your wounds
With dirty fingers
Well bury the lie
Somebody somewhere
Will clean out your wounds
Well bury the lie
Bury the lie
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Now we tumble down a hill to a fire with a crowd
The flicker becomes thicker as we bottom out
The residents dont even notice the sudden shouts
When your eyes can adjust and you see whats in view
Discolored and distempered smiles that seen you
Do you realize we were all once like you?
I have a feeling you might
Feeling you might
Somebody somewhere
Will clean out your wounds
With dirty fingers
Well bury the lie
Somebody somewhere
Will clean out your wounds
Well bury the lie
Bury the lie
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No, no
No one comes
No one goes
No, no
No one comes
No one goes
Running lies my noise and you heard about the Pit
Been told to be afraid of everything that comes within
We can talk about it later
But I think youve given in
We can talk about it later
But I think youve given in
I had a feeling you might
Bury the lie
Oh, oh
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Readable chord sheet for The Pit by Silversun Pickups
[Eb] [F#] [C#] [Ab] [Bb] [Eb] [F#] [Ab] [C#] [Eb] Im[Eb] marching through the branches in a[F#] fit of wander[C#]lust To s[Ab]ee you in a black hole reaching [Bb]out for something j[Eb]ust [B]Silhouettes of neighbors dan[Bb]cing [C#]in di[Eb]sgust Im sure you [Eb]recognize my noise and you h[F#]eard about the [C#]Pit Been t[Ab]old to be afraid of everyth[Bb]ing that lives with[Eb]in But its m[B]uch worse where you a[Bb]re So will you [C#]go for [Eb]it? I have a feeling you mi[Eb]ght Feeling you mi[Eb]ght Somebody somew[F#]here Will clean out your [Bb]wounds[C#] With dirty fi[Ab]ngers Well bury the l[Eb]ie Somebody somewhere Will clean out your wounds Well bury the lie Bury the lie ([Eb], [F#], [C#], [Ab], [Bb], [Eb], [F#], [Ab], [C#], [Eb]) Now we tumble down a hill to a fire with a crowd The flicker becomes thicker as we bottom out The residents dont even notice the sudden shouts When your eyes can adjust and you see whats in view Discolored and distempered smiles that seen you Do you realize we were all once like you? I have a feeling you might Feeling you might Somebody somewhere Will clean out your wounds With dirty fingers Well bury the lie Somebody somewhere Will clean out your wounds Well bury the lie Bury the lie ([Ab], [Eb], [B], [Bb], [C#]) No, no No one comes No one goes No, no No one comes No one goes Running l[Eb]ies my noise and you h[F#]eard about the P[C#]it Been t[Ab]old to be afraid of everyt[Bb]hing that comes wit[Eb]hin We can t[B]alk about it later But I th[Bb]ink youve gi[C#]ven i[Eb]n We can t[B]alk about it later But I th[Bb]ink youve gi[C#]ven [Eb]in I had a feeling you m[Eb]ight Bury the l[Eb]ie Oh, oh [Eb] [F#] [C#] [Ab] [Bb] [Eb] [F#] [Ab] [C#] [Eb]