The Shadows Of Seattle
[A] [F#] [E]
F# C G F
riff 1 riff 2
F# A, F# A, F# A, F# A,
[F#]Rain[A],
[F#] Like tin [A]angels falling d[F#]own[A]
[F#] Like a [A]mission and we'[F#]re halfway the[A]re
From s[F#]ome old dried up fri[A]ed forgotten t[F#]own[A]
[F#]Why[A]
[F#] Won't they [A]let us be [F#]ourselves[A]
[F#] With our po[A]tential we coul[F#]d toe the l[A]ine
And s[F#]how the bastards up[A] with our di[F#]vine
C F# C F# C F# C (riff 1)
Light! Light! Light! Light!
[F#]Seiz[A]e
[F#] All the [A]records fr[F#]om the [A]past
[F#] Hold for ranso[A]m all the[F#] artifact[A]s
This [F#]ragged town protec[A]ts them to the[F#] last
C F# C F# C F# C (riff 1)
With lies! lies! lies! lies!
F# E A G F# E A G F# E A G F# (riff 2) (riff 2)
See them running heading homeward to Seattle
[F#]Deem[A]
[F#] All the lia[A]rs in your [F#]tribe[A]
[F#] To be the fi[A]res on the[F#] western [A]side
Of some[F#] old front we call[A] the war of[F#] art[A]
[F#]Rain,[A]
[F#] Like tin[A] angels fallin[F#]g down[A]
[F#] Like a mi[A]ssion and we're[F#] halfway[A] there
From [F#]some old dried up fried[A] forgotten[F#] town[A]
From [F#]some old dried up fried[A] forgotten[F#] town[A]
To [F#]some old dried up fried[A] forgotten
[F] Town
F# A, F# A
[A] [F#] [E]
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B ----5---- ----2---- ----0----|
G ----6---- ----3---- ----1----|
D ----7---- ----4---- ----2----|
A ----7---- ----4---- ----2----|
E ----5---- ----2---- ----0----|
F# C G F
e --------- --------- ----3---- ----1----|
B --------- --------- ----3---- ----1----|
G --------- --------- ----4---- ----2----|
D ----4---- ----10--- ----5---- ----3----|
A ----4---- ----10--- ----5---- ----3----|
E ----2---- ----8---- ----3---- ----1----|
riff 1 riff 2
e --------------- ----------------|
B --------------- ----------------|
G --------------- ----------------|
D --------------- ----------------|
A --2h4-2-0------ --------0-2-4---|
E ----------4---- --0-2-4-------0-|
F# A, F# A, F# A, F# A,
[F#]Rain[A],
[F#] Like tin [A]angels falling d[F#]own[A]
[F#] Like a [A]mission and we'[F#]re halfway the[A]re
From s[F#]ome old dried up fri[A]ed forgotten t[F#]own[A]
[F#]Why[A]
[F#] Won't they [A]let us be [F#]ourselves[A]
[F#] With our po[A]tential we coul[F#]d toe the l[A]ine
And s[F#]how the bastards up[A] with our di[F#]vine
C F# C F# C F# C (riff 1)
Light! Light! Light! Light!
[F#]Seiz[A]e
[F#] All the [A]records fr[F#]om the [A]past
[F#] Hold for ranso[A]m all the[F#] artifact[A]s
This [F#]ragged town protec[A]ts them to the[F#] last
C F# C F# C F# C (riff 1)
With lies! lies! lies! lies!
F# E A G F# E A G F# E A G F# (riff 2) (riff 2)
See them running heading homeward to Seattle
[F#]Deem[A]
[F#] All the lia[A]rs in your [F#]tribe[A]
[F#] To be the fi[A]res on the[F#] western [A]side
Of some[F#] old front we call[A] the war of[F#] art[A]
[F#]Rain,[A]
[F#] Like tin[A] angels fallin[F#]g down[A]
[F#] Like a mi[A]ssion and we're[F#] halfway[A] there
From [F#]some old dried up fried[A] forgotten[F#] town[A]
From [F#]some old dried up fried[A] forgotten[F#] town[A]
To [F#]some old dried up fried[A] forgotten
[F] Town
F# A, F# A