Song: Filigree
Album: To the Roof of the Sky
Artist: Vigilantes of Love
Chord Key (relative to the capo): G-320033 C-x32010 Csus2-x32033
[F-133211] [F#m-244222]
Filigree (capoed on 3rd fret)
Intro: [D]
Verse:
[Bb] [G] [D]
So you try on this hat they call "concession"
[Bb] [G] [D]
You try to make your utmost best impression
[G] [D] [F] [Em]
I had no idea just how much deception
[Bb] [G] [D]
Was involved in my casual connections
Chorus:
[Em] [G]
Pull down, down the walls
[Em] [G]
Pull down these walls so I can breathe
[Em] [G] [D] [A] [G]
What's underneath this Filigree...oh, filigree (2x)
Verse:
These materials help me get my thinking done
Take a wrecking crew to see what I've become
And the mic smells like beer, the future's so unclear
Some call it sad, but at least it's picturesque
Chorus:
Verse:
These are days for framing your own story
These are days for taking inventory
So you cling to the truth, find a place to stand
Do what you do or, baby, just what you can
Chorus:
Album: To the Roof of the Sky
Artist: Vigilantes of Love
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Chord Key (relative to the capo): G-320033 C-x32010 Csus2-x32033
A-x02220 Asus2-x02233 E-022100 Em-022000 Em7-022033 D-x00232
Dsus2-x00230 Am-x02210 Bm-x24432 Bm2-x20230 Bb-x1333x Bb2-x10033
[F-133211] [F#m-244222]
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Filigree (capoed on 3rd fret)
Intro: [D]
Verse:
[Bb] [G] [D]
So you try on this hat they call "concession"
[Bb] [G] [D]
You try to make your utmost best impression
[G] [D] [F] [Em]
I had no idea just how much deception
[Bb] [G] [D]
Was involved in my casual connections
Chorus:
[Em] [G]
Pull down, down the walls
[Em] [G]
Pull down these walls so I can breathe
[Em] [G] [D] [A] [G]
What's underneath this Filigree...oh, filigree (2x)
Verse:
These materials help me get my thinking done
Take a wrecking crew to see what I've become
And the mic smells like beer, the future's so unclear
Some call it sad, but at least it's picturesque
Chorus:
Verse:
These are days for framing your own story
These are days for taking inventory
So you cling to the truth, find a place to stand
Do what you do or, baby, just what you can
Chorus: