Bright Eyes – Napoleons Hat Chords (Guitar)
Capo 4
Key
-
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
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Napoleon's Hat - Bright eyes
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Tabbed by: Yoshima
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F#m11 E Dadd2 A Dm F#m e|-----0---------0-----------0------------0-----------1----------2----| B|-----0---------0-----------3------------2-----------3----------2----| G|-----2---------1-----------2------------2-----------2----------2----| D|-----4---------2-----------0------------2-----------0----------4----| A|-----0---------2-----------0------------0-----------0----------4----| E|-----2---------0-----------2------------0----------------------2----|
(Not sure if the chord names are right)
[Intro]
F#m11 E F#m11 E
F#m11 E The barons of industry put inspiration on Hitler’s tongue F#m11 E The next century crashed hard with a loud sound like a starting gun F#m11 E It’s race for acquisition and to make more things that glow F#m11 E I got a knack for dodging bullets and flying zeros Dadd2 E Dadd2 E So I act like I am rich, try and make it my whole look A E Dm Cause poor people don’t exist when times are good
F#m E F#m E
F#m11 E Mozart’s foster parents put cigarettes out in his ears F#m11 E When he got old enough to stutter he said I don’t listen but I-I-I can hear F#m11 E The eloquence of traffic, yeah the milk ponds sad lament F#m11 E It’s a requiem of moments I keep living through them Dadd2 E Dadd2 E But where’s the monster in the closet? I can’t find the hangman inside his hood A E Dm I guess evil don’t exist when times are good
F#m11 E F#m11 E
Repeat chords as above for other verses
Doctor Oppenheimer winced when he felt the broken piece of his pace-maker,
Unbuttoned his shirt on a subway platform clutching his chest
while his vision blurred,
He saw the bane of his creation, the destroyer of the world,
Yeah, truth can lead to solace or a life long bender,
It’s like wading through a wasteland where a town you love once stood,
You just cry each time you think of when times were good,
Napoleon’s tailor dressed him in a giant hat and funny platform shoes,
Saying anyone can be a hero you just got to force people to look up to you,
So when you’re talking on a hotline to a suicidal soul,
Don’t let your voice sound like hot coffee more like a scented pillow
then for ending
Dadd2 E Dadd2 E And strive for understanding over being understood A E Dm A Just don’t let yourself forget when the times get good E When the times get good, A When the times get good, E when the times get good, A When the times get good,
E A Dm A