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I've Been Delivered

The Wallflowers
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D-DU-UDU
 I could  break free from the
 Wood of a coffin
 If I need
 But nothin's hard  as
 Gettin' free  from places
I've  already been
I've  been waste-deep
 In the  burnin' meadows
 Of my mind
 In the engine
 In cold December
 Shootin' fire  from the hose
Now  turn off your lights
 'Cause I'm  not comin' home
 'Til I'm delivered  for the first  time
I  was first-born to a  parade
 That follows  in rows
 Down a narrow  cold black river
 Faceless shadows
 Movin' slow
I  would move swift when
 The  sounds of a trumpet  would blow
 I've been the puppet
 I've been the strings
 I know the vacant  face it brings
Now  the bells of curfew
 They may ring  before I'm through
But  soon
I'll  be delivered  for the first time
You  might keep clean
 In the  back of an angel  motorcade
 It doesn't matter  who walks in
 You know, the joke  is still the same
You'll  just wake up
 Like a  disposable lover
 Decomposed
 I've been gone
 I've been remembered
 I've been alive
 I've been the ghost
So  now, if downtown explodes
 I'll still  be on this road
 'Til I'm delivered  for the first  time
I  have drawn blood
 From the  neckline
 When vampires  were in fashion
 You know I'd  even learn
 To cut  my throat
 If I thought  I could fit in
'Cause  I, I once heard
 That you gotta  learn
 How to blend  in to this mess
 Where nothin's hard
 Nothin's precious
 And nothin's smooth  or flawless
Now,  no more amused
 Just  screaming to  be delivered
 For the first  time
Now  I'm 10 miles in the  deep
 And mighty  blue sea
 Looking back,  towards a long  white beach
 Burnin' up  into yellow flames
And  I just wave back
 Like a little  boy up on a pony
 In a show
 'Cause I can't fix
 Something this  complex
 Any more  than I can build a rose
So  just keep on letting go
 'Cause I  must be close
 To being delivered  for the first  time
Now  I'd rather bleed out
 A long  stream from being lonely
 And feel blessed
 Well than drown,  laying face  down
 In a puddle  of respect
I  was once lost
 In the corridors  of the arena
 In blindfolds
 I've been the bull
 I've been the whip
 I just pulled  down the matador
So  now, turn on your lights
 'Cause I'm  comin' home
 I've been delivered  for the first  time
  By: Cristiano Tulio

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Readable chord sheet for I've Been Delivered by The Wallflowers

[E]  [B]  [A]  [E]
[A]  [B]  [A]  [E]

I c[E]ould break free from the  [B]
Wood of a c[A]offin
If I n[E]eed
But nothin's h[A]ard as
Gettin' fr[B]ee from places
[A]I've already b[E]een

[E]I've been waste-deep
In the [B]  burnin' m[A]eadows
Of my m[E]ind
In the [A]engine
In cold Dec[B]ember
Shootin' f[A]ire from the h[E]ose

[E]Now turn off your l[Abm]ights
'Cause I'm [C#m]    not comin' h[E]ome
'Til I'm del[A]ivered for the f[B]irst time [A]    [E]

[E]I was first-born to a [B]  parade
That f[A]ollows in r[E]ows
Down a n[A]arrow cold black r[B]iver
Faceless sh[A]adows
Movin' sl[E]ow

[E]I would move swift when
The [B]  sounds of a tr[A]umpet would bl[E]ow
I've been the p[A]uppet
I've been the str[B]ings
I know the v[A]acant face it br[E]ings

[E]Now the bells of curf[Abm]ew
They may r[C#m]ing before I'm thr[E]ough
[E]But soon
[A]I'll be delivered [B]  for the first t[A]ime  [E]

[E]You might keep clean
In the [B]  back of an [A]angel motorc[E]ade
It doesn't m[A]atter who walks [B]in
You know, the j[A]oke is still the s[E]ame
[E]You'll just wake up
Like a [B]  disposable l[A]over
Decomp[E]osed
I've been g[A]one
I've been rem[B]embered
I've been al[A]ive
I've been the gh[E]ost

[E]So now, if downtown expl[Abm]odes
I'll still [C#m]    be on this r[E]oad
'Til I'm del[A]ivered for the f[B]irst time  [A]     [E]

[E]I have drawn blood
From the [B]  neckline
When v[A]ampires were in f[E]ashion
You know I'd [A]  even learn
To c[B]ut my throat
If I th[A]ought I could fit [E]in

[E]'Cause I, I once heard
That you g[B]otta learn
How to bl[A]end in to this m[E]ess
Where nothin's h[A]ard
Nothin's pr[B]ecious
And nothin's sm[A]ooth or flawl[E]ess

[E]Now, no more am[Abm]used
Just [C#m]    screaming [E]to be del[A]ivered
For the f[B]irst time  [A]     [E]

[E]Now I'm 10 miles in the [B]  deep
And m[A]ighty blue s[E]ea
Looking b[A]ack, towards a l[B]ong white beach
Burnin' [A]up into yellow fl[E]ames

[E]And I just wave back
Like a l[B]ittle boy up on a p[A]ony
In a sh[E]ow
'Cause I can't f[A]ix
Something th[B]is complex
Any m[A]ore than I can build a r[E]ose

[E]So just keep on letting [Abm]go
'Cause I [C#m]    must be cl[E]ose
To being del[A]ivered for the f[B]irst time  [A]     [E]

[E]Now I'd rather bleed out
A l[B]ong stream from being l[A]onely
And feel bl[E]essed
Well than dr[A]own, laying f[B]ace down
In a p[A]uddle of resp[E]ect
[E]I was once lost
In the c[B]orridors of the ar[A]ena
In blindf[E]olds
I've been the b[A]ull
I've been the wh[B]ip
I just p[A]ulled down the matador  [E]

[E]So now, turn on your l[Abm]ights
'Cause I'm [C#m]    comin' h[E]ome
I've been del[A]ivered for the f[B]irst time  [A]     [E]

[E]  [B]  [A]  [E]
[A]  [B]  [A]  [E]

   By: Cristiano Tulio

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