I've Been Delivered

The Wallflowers

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Tono:
E, B, A, E
A, B, A, E
E B I could break free from the
A Wood of a coffin
E If I need
A But nothin's hard as
B Gettin' free from places
A E I've already been
E I've been waste-deep
B A In the burnin' meadows
E Of my mind
A In the engine
B In cold December
A E Shootin' fire from the hose
E G#m Now turn off your lights
C#m E 'Cause I'm not comin' home
A B 'Til I'm delivered for the first
A E time
E B I was first-born to a parade
A E That follows in rows
A B Down a narrow cold black river
A Faceless shadows
E Movin' slow
E I would move swift when
B A E The sounds of a trumpet would blow
A I've been the puppet
B I've been the strings
A E I know the vacant face it brings
E G#m Now the bells of curfew
C#m E They may ring before I'm through
E But soon
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A B I'll be delivered for the first
A E time
E You might keep clean
B A E In the back of an angel motorcade
A B It doesn't matter who walks in
A E You know, the joke is still the same
E You'll just wake up
B A Like a disposable lover
E Decomposed
A I've been gone
B I've been remembered
A I've been alive
E I've been the ghost
E G#m So now, if downtown explodes
C#m E I'll still be on this road
A B 'Til I'm delivered for the first
A E time
E I have drawn blood
B From the neckline
A E When vampires were in fashion
A You know I'd even learn
B To cut my throat
A E If I thought I could fit in
E 'Cause I, I once heard
B That you gotta learn
A E How to blend in to this mess
A Where nothin's hard
B Nothin's precious
A E And nothin's smooth or flawless
E G#m Now, no more amused
C#m E A Just screaming to be delivered
B A E For the first time
E B Now I'm 10 miles in the deep
A E And mighty blue sea
A B Looking back, towards a long white beach
A E Burnin' up into yellow flames
E And I just wave back
B A Like a little boy up on a pony
E In a show
A 'Cause I can't fix
B Something this complex
A E Any more than I can build a rose
E G#m So just keep on letting go
C#m E 'Cause I must be close
A B To being delivered for the first
A E time
E Now I'd rather bleed out
B A A long stream from being lonely
E And feel blessed
A B Well than drown, laying face down
A E In a puddle of respect
E I was once lost
B A In the corridors of the arena
E In blindfolds
A I've been the bull
B I've been the whip
A E I just pulled down the matador
E G#m So now, turn on your lights
C#m E 'Cause I'm comin' home
A B I've been delivered for the first
A E time
E, B, A, E
A, B, A, E
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Composición: Jakob Dylan

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