F#m7 : [2 4 4 2 2 0] C#m7 : [x 4 6 x 5 7] Great song, lot of passion! :)Am Fadd9 Purple pavementAm Fadd9 Crookfingers knocking on windows without soulsAm C Em Am Bodies are swinging from rooftops and polesAm Fadd9 Howling through hollowsAm Fadd9 Restless nights and one night cheap hotelsAm C Em Am Oh, I'm only drifting to always come backAm Fadd9 And I search for somethingAm Fadd9 Oh, whatever I don't really careAm C Em Am Driving with their lights off they can be anywhereAm Fadd9 Rolling down their windowsAm Fadd9 Open card with open mouthsAm C Em Am Golden teeth and golden carsAm Am Fadd9 You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your earsDm7 G Still you follow my trailAm Am Fadd9 Dm7 G I'll do it all, I'll do whatever you say, God has left me anyway Love I laid in payment Stars with stains and heaven and afterglow Beneath the ashes of echoes buried alive They are howling through hollows Once we share their temple of our arms Now our heads are hung up on walls We are ruins within ruins On every corner a gladiator is begging for another century When no one cut your tongue to know nothing and to know it all To be both the animal and god You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears Still you follow our trail We'll do it all, we'll do whatever you say, God has left us anyway You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears Still you follow our trail We'll do it all, we'll do whatever you say, God has left us anywayE F#m7 C#m7 B There are echoes in the garden is anybody listeningE F#m7 C#m7 B There are echoes lost in the garden is anybody listening They whisper:E F#m7 C#m7 B The ones who are only living is the ones who are only dying
The Brothel
Susanne Sundfor
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