Intro (main riff throughout)E|---------------------------------------------------------0-| B|---------------------------------------------------------1-| G|---0-----0-------0---------------------------------------0-| D|-2---0-2---2---2---2-0-------0-2-3-2---------2-0---------2-| A|-----------------------3-2-----------3-0---0-----3-2-----3-| E|-----------------------------------------------------3-0---|C I’m sorry that I’m lateC I went blindEm I got confetti in my eyesF I was held up at yesterday’s partiesC I was needed on the congo lineC But my dear, oh my dearEm I’d like to fight the good fight for another couple of yearsF C ‘cause to say the war is over is to say you are a widowC You’re not a widow yet!C You’re not a widow yet!Dm You’re not a widow yet!C You’re not a widow yet!C So this one’s for the critics and their disappointed mothersF For the cupid and the hunter shooting arrows at each otherG Ain’t no such thing as a saint,Am Ain’t no such thing as a sinner, ohAm There’s a swan among the pigeons of Barcelona’s floorG There’s a Samson with Delilahs lining up outside the doorDm If you are sharpening your scissorsDm I am sharpening my scissors,Am And I am sharpening my swordF So you can take me to the dragon’s lairContinúa después del anuncioAm Or you can take me to Rapunzel’s windowsillG Either way it is time for a bigger kind of kill…F A bigger kind of kill.C Oh I see your face when I close my eyesEm Oh I see the muscles in your legs from the way you always riseF To the occasion of catching things that fallC Like the statuettes on pedestals I tend to build too tall.Am But I have navigated IcelandG I’ve laid my claim on PortugalDm I have seen into the wastelandF Oh the futureG Am Oh the future of us all. (bridge, i think it's am, learn the guitar solo instead though, it's way cooler)F I kicked at a whole countryC Of dead, dead leaves last fallF I kicked at a whole countryC Of dead, dead leaves last fallF C Dead leavesF C Dead leavesF C Dead leavesF C Dead leavesF C Seen from the back of a trainF C Seen from the back of a trainF C I rode away from your stationF C I rode away from your stationF C They drifted in the airF C They drifted in the airF C Like memoirs of old conversationsF C Like memoirs of old conversationsF C Sprung from a leather caseF C Sprung from a leather caseF C You opened in the windF C You opened in the windF C To watch the papers chase each otherF C To watch the papers chase each otherF C Into oblivionF C (You’re such a championF C You’re such a championF C I hide behind your sunF C You are the champion) x3Dm Am F C So you can take me to the dragon’s lairDm Am F C You can take me to Rapunzel’s windowsillDm Am G Either way it is time, oh it is timeF For a bigger kind of kill…C A bigger kind of killF A bigger kind of killC A bigger kind of killF A bigger kind of kill (repeat between C and F till ending)
Dragons Lair
Sunset Rubdown
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