The Chamber of 32 Doors Genesis - The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway Cory, March 2012 (coryp23@gmail.com) | 1 2 + 3 4 5 | | F#/Bb B C#m | | Abm C#m | | Abm C#m | | Abm C#m Abm | | C#m | | % | | 1 2 + 3 4 + 5 | | Abm F#/Bb B F#/Bb C#m | | Abm F#/C# | Ab Ebsus/Ab At the top of the stairs, there's hundreds of people, -4--------------------------------4--------------------| -4--------------------------------4--------------------| -5--------------------------------3--------------------| -6-----------------------------------------------------| -6-----------------------------------------------------| -4--------------------------------4--------------------| C#m C#sus2 C#m running around to all the doors. -4-----------------------------------------------------| -5--------------------------------4------5-------------| -6--------------------------------6------6-------------| -6--------------------------------6------6-------------| -4--------------------------------4------4-------------| -------------------------------------------------------| Ab Ebsus/Ab They try to find, find themselves an audience; C#m C#sus2 C#m their deductions need applause. C#m Ab/C Bdim F#/Bb F#m/A Adim Ab C#sus C# -----------------------------------------------------| -9-----9-----9-----7-----7-----7----4-----7-----6----| -9-----8-----7-----6-----6-----5----5-----6-----6----| -11----10----9-----8-----7-----7----6-----6-----6----| -11----11----8-----9-----0-----0----6-----4-----4----| -9-----8-----7-----6----------------4----------------| C#m Ab/C The rich man stands in front of me, Bdim F#/Bb The poor man behind my back. F#m/A Adim They believe they can control the game, Ab Dbsus C# but the juggler holds another pack. -------- F#m/C# C# I need someone to believe in, someone to trust. F#m/C# C# I need someone to believe in, someone to trust. Abm F# C# I'd rather trust a countryman than a townman, Abm F# C# You can judge by his eyes, take a look if you can, C# Ab He'll smile through his guard, C# Ab Survi- val trains hard. Abm F# C# I'd rather trust a man who works with his hands, Abm F# C# He looks at you once, you know he understands, C# Ab Don't need any shield, C# Ab When you're out in the field. -------- | 1 2 + 3 4 5 | but down... | Ab C#m | | Abm C#m | | Abm C#m | | Abm C#m Abm | | C#m | | % | | 1 2 + 3 4 + 5 | | Abm F#/Bb B F#/Bb C#m | | Abm F#/C# | C#m Abm But down here, C#m Abm I'm so alone with my fear, C#m Abm With everything that I hear. C#m Abm B C#m And every single door That I've walked through Abm F#/Bb B F#/Bb C#m Abm |-7----6------7---------6-----4----4-| |-4----7------7---------7-----5----4-| |-4----6------8---------6-----6----4-| |-----------------------------6----6-| |-----------------------------4----6-| |-4----6------7---------6----------4-| Brings me back, back here again, F#/C# Ab I've got to find my own way. -------- Ab Ebsus/Ab The priest and the magician, C#m sus2 C#m Singing all the chants that they have ever heard; Ab Ebsus/Ab and they're all calling out my name, C#m sus2 C#m Even academics, searching printed word. C#m Ab/C My father to the left of me, Bdim F#/Bb My mother to the right, F#m/A Adim Like everyone else they're pointing Ab Dbsus C# But nowhere feels quite right. -------- F#m/C# C# I need someone to believe in, someone to trust. F#m/C# C# I need someone to believe in, some one to trust. Abm F# C# I'd rather trust a man who doesn't shout what he's found, Abm F# C# There's no need to sell if you're homeward bound. C# Ab If I choose a side, C# Ab He won't take me for a ride. -------- C#m Abm Back inside C#m Abm This chamber of so many doors; C#m Abm I've nowhere, nowhere to hide. C#m Abm B C#m I'd give you all of my dreams If you'd help me, Abm Find a door F#/Bb B F#/Bb C#m Abm That doesn't lead me back again F#/Bb Ab take me away.
