Foals - London Thunder, аккорды

Для игры в оригинальной тональности - каподастр на 4 лад

Intro: 
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Verse: 
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Em
 
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   I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere, Girl, how 'bout you?
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Em
 
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   I've been in the air for hours, meteor showers by the pool
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   So one last drink for summer, always leaving, never you, 
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   Come back to London thunder, The sound of sorrow in my room
 
Chorus: 
        
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Now the tables turned, it's over 
             
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And with my fingers burnt a start anew 
         
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Now I've come back down, i'm older 
              
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I'll look for something else to hold on to
 
Verse: 
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   There's no way to realign a poster skin, 
                       
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   I take back every line
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   Lost my mind in San Francisco, 
               
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   Won our disco in Temper's fool
 
Pre-Chorus: 
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   There's no water There's no sound, 
                      
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   Will you come around? will you come around?
                
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   There is no space, there is no time, 
                         
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   Where do you draw a line?
 
Chorus: 
        
Em
                  
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Now the tables turned, it's over 
             
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And with my fingers burnt a start anew 
         
Em
                  
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Now I've come back down, i'm older 
               
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I'll look for something else to hold on to
 
Break: 
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Verse: 
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Em
   I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere, Girl, how 'bout you?