Fallible Chords - Blues Traveler

Intro

E F# E F# E F# With an air of indignation E F# E F# Smiles a painted porcelain face E F# E F# And we're supposed to trust this E F# E F# Decorum has its place A B A B But you and I beyond that A B A B With a question I might ask E F# E F# How suddenly the smile doth crack E F# E F# When we slip beneath the mask F# A F# A And they're fallible F# A F# A Yeah they're fallible F# A And we hold up a mirror F# A And we hate what we see F# A And we keep on trekking westward F# A Infallibly F# A F# A F# A End Lick

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E F# E F# God I wanna touch you E F# E F# In the place you wanna hide E F# E F# Dare you to come after me E F# E F# Commit my "narcisside" A B A B Punishing the guilty A B A B Was never the intent E F# E F# I just busted out of prison baby E F# E F# That's really where I went F# A F# A And I'm fallible F# A F# A Yeah I'm fallible F# A And we hold up a mirror F# A And we hate what we see F# A And we keep on trekking westward F# A Infallibly F# A F# A F# A End Lick

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Harmonica

Solo

E F#(8X) A B (4X) E F#(4X) A E (4X) E F# E F# In the name of all the power E F# E F# That's centered in your hand E F# E F# If you crave some revolution E F# E F# Take possession of your stand A B A B It's the only one you'll get to make A B A B In a moment come and gone E F# E F# So do your best to stay awake E F# E F# And own the path you're on F# A F# A Cause you're fallible F# A F# A Yeah you're fallible F# A And we hold up a mirror F# A And we hate what we see F# A And we keep on trekking westward F# A Infallibly F# A F# A Infallibly F# Forgiving nothing