• Song:

    Whorses Acoustic

  • Artist:

    Biffy Clyro

CAPO ON 1st FRET (or transpose it)!


D
Who's the hippy now?
   G
I cut it off to make you proud,
          D
Abuse my limbs until the sun goes down
                     Bm
I don't want to be alone again.
D
Got Jesus' Autograph,
    G
No handshake or pat on the ass
     D
His saving grace was talking fast
                    Bm
I don't want to be bored again
               G
Am I ready to take that chance,
                Gm
Put my faith in someone else?

D
Let's use this dynamite,
D                 A    G
We?re only making noises

D
I'll make the brightness yours
G
So we can deny who we are,
  D
I Love you but not today
                  Bm
The darkness fell like a shout.
               G
Am I ready to take that chance,
                Gm
Put my faith in someone else?

D
Let's use this dynamite,
D                 A    G
We?re only making noises

   A
Together we stand,
              D             G
We?re at the bottom of the cove
    A
it looked like rain 
       D         G
butit felt like snow
            A
Because wherever we stand, 
              D             G
we're at the bottom of the hole,
       A
We?ll dig our way out, 
           G              
but we'll still say no.

D
The wound is king and how,
      G
His whorses turn they make him proud
     D
His vision's clipped like wings and crowns
               Bm
Lets use this photograph
            G
He?s never had the chance 
              Gm
to believe in something else.

D
Let?s use this dynamite, 
D                 A    G
we're only making noises
D
We want to affect a change 
      D                   A    G
with voice and electrical noises

   A
Together we stand,
              D             G
We?re at the bottom of the cove
    A
it looked like rain 
        D         G
but it felt like snow
            A
Because wherever we stand, 
              D             G
we're at the bottom of the hole,
       A
We?ll dig our way out, 
           G                D
but we'll still say no.

[Interlude]
Darkness fell like a shout;
The darkness fell like a shout;
Darkness fell like the shout;

    D
We want to affect a change, 
      D                   A    G
with voice and electrical noises

    A
Wherever we crash, 
              D              G
we're gonna blame it on the old
  A
Unique to the touch, 
     D               G
and crippled to the bone
   A
However we stand 
             D                G
they'll be swinging from the ropes
   A
Unfinished and young 
      G                     D
or unhappy and old
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