The Shins - No Way Down, аккорды

Intro:	
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Meet the son of a Government man
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and a pillar of salt
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I was born with blood on my hands and
      
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have all signs of a bleeding heart

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Living high on a giant hog
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and a mountain so steep
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keep your head in a hollow log as
      
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the ruling fog are about to creep

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What have we done?
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How'd we get so far from the sun?
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Lost, lost in an oscillating phase
        
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where a tiny few catch all of the rays

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Out beyond the western squalls
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In an alien land
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they work for nothing at all
            
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they don't know the mall or the lay-away plan

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Dig yourself a beautiful grave
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everything you could want
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Maybe those invisible slaves are
     
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too far away for the ghost to

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haunt, what will we charge
      
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for letting go of a claim so large?
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Oh, all of our working days are done
      
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But a tiny few are having all of the fun
     
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Get used to their dust in your lungs

Break:	
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Is there no way down
           
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from this peak to solid ground
   
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without having our gold teeth
                 
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pulled from our mouth?

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Make me a drink
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strong enough
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to wash away the dishwater world
                
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They said was lemonade

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Walk with me
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after the show
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Maybe we can find a way
             
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through the minefield in the

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snow, what will they charge
      
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for letting go of a claim so large?
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Oh, all of our working days are done
       
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But a tiny few are having all of the fun
  
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Apologies to the sick and the young
    
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Get used to their dust in your lungs