Blue Rodeo – Piranha Pool (Guitar Intro)

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120 BPM - From Outskirts © 1986 You can "sort of" play the Em Em7/D Em6/C# Cmaj7 chord sequence for the piano intro. [Piano Intro] [Intro] Em Em7/D Em6/C# Cmaj7 X2 [Verse 1]
Em                  Em7/D
 Leaning over the piranha pool

        Em6/C#               Cmaj7
You just wave your magic wand

Em                 Em7/D
 Dangling your fingertips

         Em6/C#                  Cmaj7
Into the world of the just beyond

B                B
 Sitting ever so quietly

       A                   A
In your private dining room

B                    B
Guiding the waves of destiny

         A         A
Into the face of oblivion
B B7 [Interlude] Em Em7/D Em6/C# Cmaj7 X2 [Verse 2]
Em                       Em7/D
 So you'd rather been an opera star

       Em6/C#              Cmaj7
At the turn of the century

         Em                   Em7/D
Well you never asked for this miracle trip

  Em6/C#               Cmaj7
A genius in the military

            B                        B
You're sincerely surprised with your own success

        A                          A
Hanging out with the judges and the corporate heads

   B                     B
You never anticipate the final toll

      A                               A
Still shining all your medals for the final curtain call
B B7 [Chorus 1]
G#m                              A
 You're always talking 'bout the here and after

       G#m                        A
But it don't make much sense to me

          G#m                 A
Still for all the men that you condemn

      F#m                        F#m
Well I hope there's some kind of heaven

            F#m           |A           B|
And there's got to be some kind of hell for you
[Organ Solo] Em Em7/D Em6/C# Cmaj7 X4 [Guitar Solo] Em Em7/D Em6/C# Cmaj7 X2 [Piano Solo] Em Em7/D Em6/C# Cmaj7 X2 [Verse 3]
Em                  Em7/D
 Leaning over the piranha pool

        Em6/C#               Cmaj7
You just wave your magic wand

Em                 Em7/D
 Dangling your fingertips

         Em6/C#                  Cmaj7
Into the world of the just beyond

B                B
 Sitting ever so quietly

       A                   A
In your private dining room

B                    B
Guiding the waves of destiny

         A         A
Into the face of oblivion
B B7 [Chorus 2]
G#m                              A
 You're always talking 'bout the here and after

       G#m                        A
But it don't make much sense to me

          G#m                 A
Still for all the men that you condemn

      F#m                        F#m
Well I hope there's some kind of heaven

            F#m           |A           B|
And there's got to be some kind of hell for you
[Outro] Em Em7/D Em6/C# Cmaj7 X2 E5