Bruce Springsteen – Devils Arcade (Guitar)

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Artist: Bruce Springsteen Song: Devil's Arcade Album: Magic Here is my interpretation of this song. It's pretty easy. I've tried to line the chords up with the lyrics, but they may be a little off. Let me know if anything sounds wrong.
E                       Bm
Remember the morning we dug up your gun

    D
The worms in the barrel, the hanging sun

      E                         Bm
Those first nervous evenings of perfume and gin

         D
The lost smell on your breath as I helped you get it in

    F#m                    D
The rush of your lips, the feel of your name

    F#m                     A         E
The beat in your heart, the devil's arcade

         E                      Bm
You said "Heroes are needed, so heroes get made"

        D
Somebody made a bet, somebody paid

    E                       Bm
The cool desert morning and nothing to save

     D
Just metal and plastic where your body caved

    F#m                      D
The slow games of poker with Lieutenant Ray

       F#m                         D
In the ward with the blue walls, a sea with no name

              F#m                           A         E
Where you lie adrift with the heroes of the devil's arcade

    Bm                                F#m
You sleep and you dream, your buddies Charlie and James

                              A           E
And wake with a thick desert dust on your skin
Instrumental (Verse chords)
E                        Bm
Voice says "don't worry, I'm here

     D
Just whisper the word tomorrow in my ear"

E                          Bm
House on a quiet street, a home for the brave

  D
A glorious kingdom with the sun on your face

  F#M                       D
Rising from a long night as dark as the grave

          F#m                        D
On a thin chain of next moments and something like faith

     F#m                D     
On a morning to order a breakfast to make

  F#m                       D
A bed draped in sunshine, a body that waits

        F#m                        D
For the touch of your fingers, the end of the day

    F#m                     D
The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart

    F#m                     D
The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart

    F#m                     D
The beat of your heart, the beat of her heart

    F#m                          D
The beat of your heart, the slow burning away

      F#m                  A         E
Of the bitter fires of the devil's arcade