Genesis – Can Utility And The Coastliners (Guitar)

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Chords

[Intro] B F#7sus4 F#7(b9) B [Verse 1]
D               Gm/D          C/A#      Badd11
  The scattered pages of a book by the sea

              Em7                 A7
  Held by the sand, washed by the waves

     D      A     G          A
  A shadow forms cast by a cloud,

    D       A    G            A
  Skimming by as eyes of the past,

           B            F#7sus4
  But the rising tide absorbs them

  F#7(b9)       B
  Effortlessly claiming.
[Verse 2]
D              G                A
  They told of one who tired of all

          Bm      A    G      A
  Singing "Praise him, praise him."

B              Em               A
  "We heed not flatterers", he cried,

      D        A    G/B       A
  "By our command, waters retreat,

   D         A    G/B         A
  Show my power, halt at my feet,"

           B
  But the cause was lost,

      Em    Emadd9 A
  Now cold winds blow.
[Verse 3]
D              Dm    Bb       C       Bb C
  Far from the north overcast ranks advance

D              Dm     Bb           C
  Fear of the storm accusing with rage and scorn.

F               Bb6                 C4  C
  The waves surround the sinking throne

            Dm   C    Bb    C
  Singing "Crown him, crown him,"

    D           A/D G/D      A/D
  "Those who love   our majesty

   D            A/D  G/D             A/D
  Show themselves!", all bent their knee.

  Dm7              Dm6
  Aaaaahhh-aaaaaahhh nanana nanana
[Guitar and strings]
  Bb                     C
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  Dm7              D7sus2
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  Dm7        D7sus2
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  Dm7              D7sus2
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  Dm7        D7sus2
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[Interlude]
         Dm7                    D7sus2
  But he forced a smile even though his hopes

       Dm7                    D7sus2  Dm7 D7sus2 Dm7
  Lay dashed where offerings fell

  D7sus2
  Where they fell!
[Organ, strings and flute section]
  Dm                     Gm7
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  C                      A
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  Dm                     Gm7
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  C                      A
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  C/D
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  Dm                     C
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 Bm7b5                   A
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 E/F#                    F#
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 E/F#                    F#
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 E/F#  B/F#   F#   B/F#  G# C#       F# B
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  E  A     E     B       E  A     E     F#
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    E/F#  B/F#   F#   B/F#  G# C#       F# B
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     E  A     E     B       E  A     E     F#
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[Organ and guitar interlude]
  C#m   G#    C#m     G# C#m   B     E
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[Guitar solo]
  D        E     C#      F#    B     F#    B
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A D        E     C#      F#         F#m   D/F#
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  E  A        B     G#   C#         C#m
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  E           F#    D#   G#  C#/G#   G#  C#/G#
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[Outro]
   C       F       C        F      C       F     C       F
  "Nothing can my peace destroy as long as none smile."

       C      F        C      F
  More opened ears and opened eyes,

       C        F        C     F
  And soon they dared to laugh.

  C           F          C           F
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  C           F          G#
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  G#
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  C                         G#
  See a little man with his face turning red

              C                         G#
  Though his story's often told you can tell he's dead.

  C     G     G#    A#   C     G     G#    A#
| /     /     /     /  | /     /     /     /  | (faster)

  C     G     G#    A#   C     A#    C
| /     /     /     /  | /     /     /     /  | (even faster)

  C
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