White Noize
Bonaparte
D
(início)
Bm 799777
F#m x|9|11|11|10|9
Daug x58775
The intro is completely N.C. in the original song.Intro
D D I lay awake in bed, I don't know how I got here D N.C. There's knocking on the door - 1-2-3-4 D (x4)
Verse 1
D D It's quite a bloody mess in here and no one feels responsible D D The fragmentation of ourselves, nah, don't be so sensible Em G D D You know they built on sand but they call it an empire D D So much for cleaning up now, the middle class is fading D D Those friends in higher places are deceptive clowns parading Em G D D The cocaine cowboys and the wall street vampires
Chorus 1
Bm And I say: G D F#m Bm White noize, white noize - come and lull me into my sleep G D D White noize, beautiful white noize
Verse 2
D D Who distributes the migrants, who talks about the crisis D D New faces to the cabinet, let's see how thick the ice is Em G D D Testing distant waters, quietly behind the scenes D Daug My arm is growing tired, of waving the white flag D Daug And now there's nothing left to light, just filters of old fags Em G D D The prime minister's driving in a long black limousine
Chorus 2
Bm And I say: G D F#m Bm White noize, white noize - come and lull me into my sleep G D F#m Bm White noize, beautiful white noize - tonight I don't care if I'm a creep G D F#m Bm White noize, white noize - is the quiet before the storm G D D White noize, beautiful white noize
Bridge
Bm G D D And the world goes - tweet tweet, tweet tweet, tweet tweet, tweet tweet, yeah Bm G D D And the birds go - tweet, tweet tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet tweet, yeah Em G Em In a room without a roof - I'm staring at the ceiling G D D In times like these they don't care about how we're feeling
Chorus 3
Bm And I say: G D F#m Bm White noize, white noize - come and lull me into my sleep G D F#m Bm White noize, beautiful white noize - tonight I don't care if I'm a creep G D F#m Bm White noize, white noize - comes the morning comes a time to reap G D D White noize, beautiful white noize
Outro
D (x4)
D Daug
There's no one left to talk to, and no one wants to listen
D Daug
How can we right a wrong when all they do is reminiscing
Em G D D
Free speech echoes, echoes from the wall
Em G D
I lean back in my camp chair, waiting until they fall
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