Fontaines D.C. – Peddlers Toy (Guitar Live)
Key
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
Carlos plays all chords as open (bar for Bm) throughout but power chords are
played by connor on beat.
[Intro]
D
D G D Bm A A G G
[Verse 1]
D G The answer lies in the nest of thorns D Bm The Baltic breeze and the broken hearts A A So says I to the Darcey Boys G G Paying out their lives to the Peddler's toys D G You once were a child all feather and shield D Bm To your keen eye was the whole world new A A You sit around town, you've not a smile to spare G G G Your melted prayer on the city hall square
[Chorus]
G You mean nothing by it D You mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it G Look at your face G You mean nothing by it D You mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it G Look at your face G You mean nothing by it D You don't mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it G Look at your face G You mean nothing by it D You mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it Em G A Look at your face
[Verse 2]
D G I was so far past on the sunny hill rail D Bm Where the old train tracks go no place cold A A Let life leave a bit of love for you G G And then you'll not be heard and you'll not be true D G The Darcey Boys got a wind so far D Bm But I'm still drinking in the same old bar A A And there, a lost love to these long nights still G G All things considered, I wish you well
[Chorus]
G You mean nothing by it D You mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it G Look at your face G You mean nothing by it D You mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it G Look at your face G You mean nothing by it D You don't mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it G Look at your face G You mean nothing by it D You mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it D Look at your face
[Interlude with bass]
D
[Verse 3]
D G A sand-downed fury like a dead man's cast D Bm So the body-bob curse will be down to the trail A A It all came rushing in a stream of fire G G I make the last draft in the grasper's buyer D G Back in the day, all the people would sing D Bm Back, ring the bell, that's the gun that we'd ring A A I see us all safe living through the mire G G A laughing breeze and some sad desires
[Chorus]
G You mean nothing by it D You mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it G Look at your face G You mean nothing by it D You mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it G Look at your face G You mean nothing by it D You don't mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it G Look at your face G You mean nothing by it D You mean nothing by it A You mean nothing by it Em {let ring} Look at your face