i think i written some of it down wrong but you should be able to figure it out by
ear it's such a beatiful song
enjoy :)
Capo 1st fret
[Em]I'm the hunter, who's k[C]illed by his dog.
[G]I'm the statue, burned [Em]down into lead.
[Em]I'm the problem, you don[C]'t want to solve.
[G]I'm the lover, who dies [Em]in his bed.
[C]So rain on the p[Em]retty ones.
[G]Your useless l[Em]ives don'[C]t speak t[G]o us.
[C]Rain on the pret[Em]ty ones.
[G]You leave no f[Em]ootprints [C]in the du[G]st.
[C]Adventurous, you us[G]ed to be.
[Em]But now you [G]seem so d[C]ead to me.
Pretty much the same for the rest of the song heres the lyrics for you :-)
I'm the doctor, with a needle in his arm.
I'm the cartoon, that makes you feel sad.
I'm the secret, that everyone has.
I'm the cancer, that never turns black.
So rain on the pretty ones.
Your useless lives don't speak to us.
Rain on the pretty ones.
You leave no footprints in the dust.
Adventurous, you used to be.
But now you seem so dead to me.
I'm the actor, who's scared to perform.
I'm the sunshine, that hides in the clouds.
I'm the father, that couldn't be found.
I'm the cuckoo, that never flew south.
I'm the Christian, that cannot forgive.
I'm the dreamer, who jumps off the bridge.
I'm the sinner, who hates how he lives.
I'm the liar, who gets what he gives.
ear it's such a beatiful song
enjoy :)
Capo 1st fret
[Em]I'm the hunter, who's k[C]illed by his dog.
[G]I'm the statue, burned [Em]down into lead.
[Em]I'm the problem, you don[C]'t want to solve.
[G]I'm the lover, who dies [Em]in his bed.
[C]So rain on the p[Em]retty ones.
[G]Your useless l[Em]ives don'[C]t speak t[G]o us.
[C]Rain on the pret[Em]ty ones.
[G]You leave no f[Em]ootprints [C]in the du[G]st.
[C]Adventurous, you us[G]ed to be.
[Em]But now you [G]seem so d[C]ead to me.
Pretty much the same for the rest of the song heres the lyrics for you :-)
I'm the doctor, with a needle in his arm.
I'm the cartoon, that makes you feel sad.
I'm the secret, that everyone has.
I'm the cancer, that never turns black.
So rain on the pretty ones.
Your useless lives don't speak to us.
Rain on the pretty ones.
You leave no footprints in the dust.
Adventurous, you used to be.
But now you seem so dead to me.
I'm the actor, who's scared to perform.
I'm the sunshine, that hides in the clouds.
I'm the father, that couldn't be found.
I'm the cuckoo, that never flew south.
I'm the Christian, that cannot forgive.
I'm the dreamer, who jumps off the bridge.
I'm the sinner, who hates how he lives.
I'm the liar, who gets what he gives.
