LCD Readout
Jonathan Larson
- Ab
- Ab7M
- Abm4
- Bb
- Bbm
- Bbm7
- Cm
- Cm7
- Db4
- Eb3
- F
- Fm
- Gm
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[Intro] Eb Db Eb Db [Primera Parte]Eb Bbm Liquid crystal digital readoutEb Bbm7 Floating on a sea of grayEb Bbm7 Help me fall asleepEb I'm tired, it's nearly the break ofBbm day [Estribillo 1]Cm Ab7M Never stopping, always runningCm Ab7M Gm Bb Your characters fade into oneCm Bb Comforting, convenient. SilentlyCm mocking usAbm Eb Bb Reminding us of our mortality [Segunda Parte]Eb Bbm Liquid crystal digital readoutEb Bbm7 Dividing the day awayEb Bbm7 Counting slowly, measuring momentsEb If you could talk, what would youBbm7 say? [Estribillo 2]Cm7 Ab7M Ab When the one becomes the twoCm Ab Gm Bb Then the two is all there isCm Bb Until it fades into the threeContinúa después del anuncioFm Abm And the two has vanished, like theBb one, but [Puente]Eb Ab Can one moment mean more than the rest?Eb Ab Like the moment when she kissed me?Gm Ab Was it real? And the others fake?Fm Bb Or did my heart play a dirty trickEb on my mind?Ab Did Elizabeth see into my soul?Eb Ab Was there even a soul to see?Gm Ab Clock on the wall, you say don't waste the timeFm Bb Or the energy to find out [Tercera Parte]Eb Bbm7 Liquid crystal digital readoutEb Bbm7 Winking at us night and dayEb Bbm Easy does it. There's no pointEb Bbm7 Draw no conclusions, that's the way [Refrão 3]Cm Ab There is no redemption, just perfect facesCm Ab Gm Look at the colors, enjoy theBb displayCm Bb Cast no shadow, make no impressionF Fm Abm Bb There is no empathy, only apathy, so [Ponte 2]Eb Ab No moment means more than the restEb Ab Like that moment she held my handGm Ab It wasn't real. It was empty and fakeFm Bb And my heart played a dirty trickEb on my mindAb How could anyone see into my soulEb 'Cause there isn't a soul there toAb see?Gm Ab Anyway, I don't have the timeFm Bb Eb Bbm7 Nor the energy to find out [Cuarta Parte]Eb Bbm Liquid crystal digital readoutEb Bbm7 Laughing at us all the wayEb Bbm No limits, no ties, just lies. NoEb roots, no treesBbm7 No trees No [Final]Cm Ab There is no God, or love, just timeCm Ab Saying, "Do what you will.Gm Bb Nothing's real today."Cm Bb We are fleeting numbers and imagesCm Ab Like the liquid crystal digital readoutEb Bb Eb Bbm Eb Floating on a sea of gray