Jukebox the Ghost – Beady Eyes On The Horizon (Guitar)
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My favourite song by my favourite band - I *think* this is almost correct.
All chords should really be played as barre chords, but let's face it, those are
uncomfortable and are really only necessary when a Cm or Gsus4 chord is coming up.
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G - 320033/355433
Bm - x24432
C - x32010/x35553
Em - 022000
Cm - x35543
Gaug - 321003
G Bm There's a dead man hanging, C slumped over the steering wheel G Bm C of an interstate runaway bursting into flames. G Bm And the devil was gently breathing, C sleeping face-down in my apartment, G Bm C and like all his friends I'm growing tired of his games. G Bm And there's a homeless man arranging his hands, Em C grooving to the beat radiating from a police scanner. G Bm He said "The air was feeling good to me, Em C as cool and ripe as air can be." G Bm And a woman who sincerely believes Em C in UFOs (UFOs) - you can blame her when the stars are hanging G Bm overhead, dangling by a thread, Em Cm floating ten thousand feet off the ground. G Gaug This was the story told to me Em Gaug when I was just the age of seventeen; G Gaug one which God himself dictated to me, C (staccato) He said, "This is how all this shit's gonna be, G Gaug Em Gaug when I blow your little planet into smithereens (smithereens) G Gaug Em Gaug Blow your little planet into smithereens" G Gaug It haunted my dreams Em C like an accident on replay G Gaug Em Gaug on a TV screen. Cm G She sees faces in her dreams; Em strange machines she'd never seen. G Blueprints of submarines Em to reassemble in a time of dire need (dire need). G And there were preachers in the desert, Em waving to the crowd, G dictating seven angry letters Em from a man up in the clouds G And there were twenty-seven soldiers Bm telling twenty-seven lies, Em and a hole inside a hurricane Cm with a pair of beady eyes. G Gaug A pair of beady eyes looking down Em Cm onto the pavement while the stars are gathered 'round. G Gaug Because they all want a front seat when shit starts going down, Em C (staccato) Cm-Cm because the Sun is just a supernova turned the other way around!
G Bm C
G Bm C
G Bm There were strangers in the subway and men in limousines C making deals and swapping photographs of cans of gasoline. G Bm There are no angels in the woodwork or devils on the ground; C They're looking through a hurricane's tectonic wall of sound. G Bm And the man who smokes his cigarettes the other way around C she's looking in behind him from inside a wall of sound G Bm and she is dancing with the neon 'cause the air is feeling good C Cm against her arms and legs and fingertips are measuring the distance G Bm in the spaces in between me and you and all your friends; C Cm and there's no time to load a weapon; no time to make amends. G Bm And people frozen in their tracks stand staring at the sky, C Cm at a hole inside a hurricane revealing... Cm A pair of beady eyes! G Gaug A pair of beady eyes looking down Em C onto the pavement while the stars are gathered 'round. G Gaug Because they all want a front seat when shit starts going down, Em Cm because the sun is just a supernova turned the other way around!
G (crazy piano solo)
G Cm-Cm This is not a test, this is the real thing... G Cm This is not a test, this is the real thing.