The Pilot
The White BuffaloVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
I wish I was pilot,
Soaring over everyone and everything.
Look at the landscape
What a peaceful tiny scene
Staring over the skyline
Oh I feel the blue dancing on my wings
Turn off the engine
Imagine what tomorrow brings
The time we wont delay
Take it from the other side
Born and lost but its a one more time to get my fill
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life
I wish I was a fighter pilot
Soaring over everyone and everything
Through the smoke and fire
Imagine the hell I'd bring
The time we won't delay
Take it from the inside
Born and lost but its a one more time to get my fill
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life
But it's cold, lost and shame
We need to wash it all out,
we need to wash it all away
Now the story's old But its all been told
I wish that I I wish id fly Alright!
I wish I was an outlaw
Spend my life kicking ass and takin' names
There would be no love lost
Town to town killin' dreams (or: Time to start killin' things (haha))
The lines they turn to gray
Take it from the inside
Born and lost but its a one more time to get my fill
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life
A one more time to get my fill
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life
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Readable chord sheet for The Pilot by The White Buffalo
[Em]I wish[C] I was pil[G]ot, [D]
[Em]Soaring ov[C]er everyon[G]e and everyth[D]ing.
[Em] Loo[C]k at the[G] landscap[D]e
[Em] [C] What a [G]peaceful [D]tiny [Em]scene [C] [G] [D]
Staring over the skyline
Oh I feel the blue dancing on my wings
Turn off the engine
Imagine what tomorrow brings
[C] [C] [Em]
The time we wont delay
[C]Take it from the other side
[D]Born and lost but its a one more [G]time to get my fill
Of this o[C]ld forgotten thrill, this life [D]
I wish I was a fighter pilot
Soaring over everyone and everything
Through the smoke and fire
Imagine the hell I'd bring
The time we won't delay
Take it from the inside
Born and lost but its a one more time to get my fill
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life
[Em] [C][Em][D]
But it's [Em]cold, lost and s[C]hame
We need to wash it all out, [G]
we need to wash it all aw[D]ay
Now the story's o[Em]ld But its all been t[C]old
I wish that [G]I I wish id f[D]ly Alright!
I wish I was an outlaw
Spend my life kicking ass and takin' names
There would be no love lost
Town to town killin' dreams (or: Time to start killin' things (haha))
The lines they turn to gray
Take it from the inside
Born and lost but its a one more time to get my fill
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life
A one more time to get my fill
Of this old forgotten thrill, this life