Shins - Saint Simonadd
VERSG# 1: C#m G# B After all these implements and texts designed by F# E F# intellects we're vexed to find evidently there's B still so much that hides. C#m G# B And though the saints dub us divine in ancient F# E F# fading lines their sentiment is just as hard to B pluck from the vine. CHORUS: A F# I'll try hard not to pretend A F# G# allow myself no mock defense as I step into the night. VERSG# 2: C#m G# B F# Since I don't have the time nor mind to figure E F# out the nursery rhymes that helped us out in B making sense of our lives C#m G# B F# The cruel, uneventful state of apathy releases me E F# B I value them but I won't cry every time one's wiped out. CHORUS: A F# I'll try hard not to give in A F# G# batten down to fare the wind A F# rid my head of this pretense A F# G# allow myself no mock defense as I step into the night C#m G# E F# G# G# La la la la G# La la la la E B La la la la F#m A B la la la la la la (Repeat this once) E B Mercy's eyes are blue and F#m A B when she places them in E B front of you F#m A B nothing holds a roman E B candle to F#m A B the solemn warmth you feel A E A E Inside A E D B G# Now run through VERSE chords 1x (no words) CHORUS: A F# I'll try hard not to give in A F# G# batten down to fare the wind A F# rid my head of this pretense A F# allow myself no mock defense as I G# step into the night C#m G# E F# G# G# La la la la G# La la la la E B F#m A B
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