The Cities That Youve Burned
- Adam Haworth Stephens
Key: F F ·
Orig: F ·
Capo:
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Time: 4/4 ·
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Intro
Dm
{tab: e ------------5------------5------------5------------5--| ::}
{tab: B ------6------------6------------6------------6--------| ||}
{tab: G ---7-----7------------7------------7------------7-----| ||}
{tab: D ------------------------------------------------------| ||}
{tab: A ------------------------------------------------------| ||}
{tab: E ------------------------------------------------------| ||}
|| Played
C || twice
{tab: e ------------8------------8------------8------------0--| ||}
{tab: B ------8------------8------------8------------8--------| ||}
{tab: G ---9-----9------------9------------9------------9-----| ||}
{tab: D ------------------------------------------------------| ||}
{tab: A ------------------------------------------------------| ||}
{tab: E ------------------------------------------------------| ::}
The same pattern basically applies in the first verse to these following chords:
Dm* C'* F* C* Gm*
{tab: e ---5------8------1------3------3------|}
{tab: B ---6------8------1------5------3------|}
{tab: G ---7------9------2------5------3------|}
{tab: D --------------------------------------|}
{tab: A --------------------------------------|}
{tab: E --------------------------------------|}
Dm* C'*
So amused, the six street peddlers come to sing your blues
Dm* C'*
And money spent, to damn the rivers of your discontent
F* C*
You got your invitation to the bachelor's ball
Gm* C* F*
And you stay out till the sun comes creeping up your bedroom wall
Dm/A / / / | Dm/A / / / | Dm/A / / / | Dm/A / / / |
Dm/A F
Ivory tower, you sit and while away the idle hours
Dm/A C
Skin and bones, the city streets below just weep and moan
F C
But from your window above, you only hear the rain
Bb C F
You touch the world through a glove, it's so much easier than feeling pain
Bb F C Bb
And they're inventing hunger in the grey of dawn
Bb F C Bb
As I sit among your parliament of pawns
Bb F C Dm
Just growing younger with every yawn
C F C Bb
And in the ashes of the cities that you've burned
C F
We'll sit and wait for your return
Dm/A F
So composed, wake on the floor in your designer clothes
Dm/A C
And so refined, you think the country's just a state of mind
F C
Switch like a switchblade my love, cut the young men down
Bb C F
You've been to heaven above, but your feet have never touched the ground
Bb F C Bb
And we brought you roses in eternal bloom
Bb F C Bb
While you stand before us in your royal gloom
Bb F C Dm
Holding a torch to your silver spoon
C F C Bb
And in the ashes of the cities that you've burned
C F
We'll sit and wait for your return
Outro
|: F / / /|F / / /|Bb/ / /|C / / /:| (6x times)
~end on F











