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Secret Handshakes

The Ataris
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
/  - x143xx
 Marble stairs  in this  cathedral
Built  by these hands  five hundred years  before
 We will make  good men better  (x2)
Draw  the right hand across the neck
Drop  the arm down to your side
 I hear  the voices calling in the night
 Thirty-three  degrees
 Accepted right  of hypocrisy
 From this bitter  cup we all  shall drink
 Here I am  awake,  it’s 2  AM;  it’s getting late
 All I know  is something isn’t right
 We will make  good men better
 How can you make  good men better?
Draw  the right hand across the neck
Drop  the arm down to your side
 I hear  the shadows calling in the night
A
Get up, get up, get out The fire’s burning now
G Bm--D--A--G
 Our bodies burned to ashes They’ll be scattered to the forests
 Does it ever  even faze  you
 That your father’s  involvement with a  cult
 Nearly killed  your first born child?
 End on Bm

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Readable chord sheet for Secret Handshakes by The Ataris

[F#]/[Bb] - x143xx

[Bm] [A] [F#m] [G]

Marble s[Bm]tairs in [A]this ca[F#m]thedral
[G]Built by these [Bm]hands five [A]hundred [F#m]years be[G]fore

We will [D]make good men [G]better (x2)

[Bm]Draw the right hand across the neck
[G]Drop the arm down to your side
I [Bm]hear the voices calling in the [G]night

[Bm] [A] [F#m] [G]

Thirty-[Bm]three de[F#]gre[Bb]es
Ac[A]cepted [G]right of hypocri[Bm]sy
From this [A]bitter cup we [F#m]all shall drink[G]
Here I [Bm]am a[F#]wak[Bb]e, it’s [F#m]2  A[G]M; it’s getting [Bm]late
All I [A]know is something [F#m]isn’t [G]right

We will [D]make good men [G]better
How can you [D]make good men [G]better?

[Bm]Draw the right hand across the neck
[G]Drop the arm down to your side
I [Bm]hear the shadows calling in the [G]night
[Bm]                    [D]                      [A]
  Get up, get up, get out The fire’s burning now
                     G                                 Bm--D--A--G
Our bodies burned to ashes They’ll be scattered to the forests

[G]  Does it [A]ever even [Bm]faze you
That your [D]father’s involvement with [G]a cult
Nearly [A]killed your first born [Bm]chi[A]ld[G]?

End on Bm

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