Dlz
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Congratulations on the mess you made of things
On trying to reconstruct the air and all that brings.
And oxidation is the compromise you own
But this is beginning to feel like the dog wants her
bones saved
lalala lalala - lalala
You force your fire then you falsify your deeds
Your methods dot the disconnect from all your creeds
And fortune strives to fill the vacuum that it feeds
But this is beginning to feel like the dog's lost her
lead
lalala lalala - lalala
This is beginning to feel like the long
winded blues of the never
This is beginning to feel like it's curling up slowly
and finding a throat to choke
This is beginning to feel like the long
winded blues of the never
Barely controlled locomotive consuming the picture
and blowing the crows, the smoke
This is beginning to feel like the long
winded blues of the never
Static explosion devoted to crushing the broken
and shoving the souls to ghost
Eternalized. Objectified.
You set your sights so high.
But this is beginning to feel like
the bolt busted loose from the lever
Never mind. Death professor
Your structures fine. My dust is better
Your victim flies so high
All to catch a bird's eye view of who's next
Never you mind. Death professor.
Love is life. My love is better.
Your victim flies so high
Eyes could be the diamonds. Confused with who's next
Never you mind. Death professor.
Your shocks are fine, My struts are better.
Your fiction flies so high,
Y'all could use a doctor. Who's sick, who's next?
Never you mind. Death professor.
Electrified, my love is better
It's crystallized, so'm I.
All could be the diamond. Fused with who's next
This is beginning to feel like the dawn of the luz of
forever
This is beginning to feel like the dawn of the luz of
forever
This is beginning to feel like the dawn of the luz of
forever
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Readable chord sheet for Dlz by Tv On The Radio
[Abm]Congratulations on the [E]mess you made of [B]things [Abm]On trying to reconstruct the [E]air and all that [B]brings. [Abm]And oxidation is the [E]compromise you [B]own But [Abm]this is beginning to feel like the [E]dog wants her [B]bones saved [Abm]lalala [E]lalala - [B]lalala [Abm]You force your fire then you [E]falsify your [B]deeds [Abm]Your methods dot the discon[E]nect from all your [B]creeds [Abm]And fortune strives to fill the [E]vacuum that it [B]feeds But [Abm]this is beginning to feel like the [E]dog's lost her [B]lead [Abm]lalala [E]lalala - [B]lalala [Abm]This is beginning to feel like the [E]long winded blues of the [B]never [Abm]This is beginning to feel like it's [E]curling up slowly and [B]finding a throat to choke [Abm]This is beginning to feel like the [E]long winded blues of the [B]never [Abm]Barely controlled locomotive con[E]suming the picture and [B]blowing the crows, the smoke [Abm]This is beginning to feel like the [E]long winded blues of the [B]never [Abm]Static explosion devoted to [E]crushing the broken and [B]shoving the souls to ghost [Abm]Eternalized. Objectified. [E]You set your sights so [B]high. But [Abm]this is beginning to feel like the [E]bolt busted loose from the [B]lever [Abm]Never mind. Death professor [E]Your structures fine. [B]My dust is better [Abm]Your victim flies so high [E]All to catch a bird's eye [B]view of who's next [Abm]Never you mind. Death professor. [E]Love is life. [B]My love is better. [Abm]Your victim flies so high [E]Eyes could be the diamonds. Con[B]fused with who's next [Abm]Never you mind. Death professor. [E]Your shocks are fine, [B]My struts are better. [Abm]Your fiction flies so high, [E]Y'all could use a doctor. [B]Who's sick, who's next? [Abm]Never you mind. Death professor. [E]Electrified, [B]my love is better [Abm]It's crystallized, so'm I. [E]All could be the diamond. [B]Fused with who's next [Abm]This is beginning to feel like the [E]dawn of the luz of [B]forever [Abm]This is beginning to feel like the [E]dawn of the luz of [B]forever [Abm]This is beginning to feel like the [E]dawn of the luz of [B]forever