Shins - Saint Simonadd
VERSC# 1:
F#m C# E
After all these implements and texts designed by
B A B
intellects we're vexed to find evidently there's
E
still so much that hides.
F#m C# E
And though the saints dub us divine in ancient
B A B
fading lines their sentiment is just as hard to
E
pluck from the vine.
CHORUS:
D B
I'll try hard not to pretend
D B C#
allow myself no mock defense as I
step into the night.
VERSC# 2:
F#m C# E B
Since I don't have the time nor mind to figure
A B
out the nursery rhymes that helped us out in
E
making sense of our lives
F#m C# E B
The cruel, uneventful state of apathy releases me
A B E
I value them but I won't cry every time one's
wiped out.
CHORUS:
D B
I'll try hard not to give in
D B C#
batten down to fare the wind
D B
rid my head of this pretense
D B C#
allow myself no mock defense as I
step into the night
F#m C# A B C#
C#
La la la la
C#
La la la la
A E
La la la la
Bm D E
la la la la la la
(Repeat this once)
A E
Mercy's eyes are blue and
Bm D E
when she places them in
A E
front of you
Bm D E
nothing holds a roman
A E
candle to
Bm D E
the solemn warmth you feel
D A D A
Inside
D A G E C#
Now run through VERSE chords 1x
(no words)
CHORUS:
D B
I'll try hard not to give in
D B C#
batten down to fare the wind
D B
rid my head of this pretense
D B
allow myself no mock defense as I
C#
step into the night
F#m C# A B C#
C#
La la la la
C#
La la la la
A E Bm D E
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