• Song:

    The Brothel

  • Artist:

    Susanne Sundfor

Susanne Sundf?r - The Brothel
Capo on 1st

Fadd9 : [x x 3 2 1 3]
Dm7   : [x x 0 2 1 1]
F#m7  : [2 4 4 2 2 0] 
C#m7  : [x 4 6 x 5 7]  

Great song, lot of passion! :)


Am       Fadd9
Purple pavement
Am                          Fadd9
Crookfingers knocking on windows without souls
Am             C            Em        Am
Bodies are swinging from rooftops and poles
Am               Fadd9
Howling through hollows
Am                Fadd9
Restless nights and one night cheap hotels
Am            C            Em        Am
Oh, I'm only drifting to always come back

Am                Fadd9
And I search for something
Am           Fadd9
Oh, whatever I don't really care
Am             C                 Em        Am
Driving with their lights off they can be anywhere
Am                 Fadd9
Rolling down their windows
Am              Fadd9
Open card with open mouths
Am     C      Em        Am           
Golden teeth and golden cars


Am                     Am                                       Fadd9  
You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears
      Dm7            G
Still you follow my trail
Am                     Am            Fadd9 Dm7                   G 
I'll do it all, I'll do whatever you say, God has left me anyway


Love I laid in payment
Stars with stains and heaven and afterglow
Beneath the ashes of echoes buried alive
They are howling through hollows
Once we share their temple of our arms
Now our heads are hung up on walls

We are ruins within ruins
On every corner a gladiator is begging for another century
When no one cut your tongue to know nothing and to know it all
To be both the animal and god

You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears
Still you follow our trail
We'll do it all, we'll do whatever you say, God has left us anyway
You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears
Still you follow our trail
We'll do it all, we'll do whatever you say, God has left us anyway

          E             F#m7        C#m7       B
There are echoes in the garden is anybody listening
          E             F#m7           C#m7       B
There are echoes lost in the garden is anybody listening

They whisper:
          E             F#m7        C#m7       B
The ones who are only living is the ones who are only dying
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