Bright Eyes – False Advertising (Guitar)

   D    D+  GM7  F#7   F#   Em   A    D7   Gm   Bm
e|-2----2----x----2----2----0----0----2----3----2--|
B|-3----3----3----2----2----0----2----1----3----3--|
G|-2----3----4----3----3----0----2----2----3----4--|
D|-0----0----4----2----4----2----2----0----5----4--|
A|-x----x----x----4----4----2----0----x----5----2--|
E|-x----x----3----2----2----0----0----x----3----x--|

      D               D+               GM7           F#7
On a string I was held the way I move, can you tell?

      Em               A               D     D7
My actions are orchestrated from above

      D              D+              GM7          F#7
So I swing and I sway wave my hands kick my legs

       Em           A               D     D7
And it's always right with the music

      Gm
(Until all that swinging starts to make you sick)

     D             D+              GM7          F#7
For a song I was bought, now I lie when I talk

      Em               A           D     D7
With a careful eye on the cue card

     D             D+             GM7                F#7
Onto a stage, I was pushed with my sorrow well rehearsed

       Em              A                 D            D7
So give me all your pity and your money now, all of it

      Gm
(We used to think that sound was something pure)

 Em           A          F#          Bm          G           A            Bm
If I could act like this was my real life and not some cage where I've been placed

 Em           A            F#         Bm         G           A            Bm
Then, I could tell you the truth like I used to and not be afraid of sounding fake

G                                         A      D
Now all anyone's listening for are the mistakes

       D         D+              GM7           F#7
In a house, by myself I hear the ice start to melt

                 Em       A            D        D7
And I watch the rooftops weep for the sunlight

        D              D+     GM7                   F#7
And I know what must change, fuck my face, fuck my name

          Em         A         D         D7
They are brief and false advertisements

       D            D+              GM7          F#7
For a soul, I don't have something true I have lacked

               Em         A              D     D7
And spent my whole life trying to make up for

       D           D+             GM7      F#7
But I found, in a song and in the people I love

           Em     A          D        D7
They will lift me up out of darkness

            D               D+               GM7      F#7
And now my door, it stands open I'm inviting everyone in

             Em                   A            D
We're gonna laugh, we're gonna drink until the morning comes

                        D7
That's what we're gonna do, come on, come on