Manic Street Preachers – Too Cold Here (Guitar)

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As recorded by the Manic Street Preachers (From the 1994 EP REVOL) [Intro] Bm G Bm Em [Verse 1]
A              Bm       Em
Born in burial gowns, recessing slowly

         Bm                G
You soon wish you couldn't see at all

                Bm           G
Tortured in the mind, six voices alone

          Bm      Em
Futile gestures, emotionless groans

G             Em            G
Everyone asks what's wrong, but what's right?

      Bm             G    Em
And a cute lie makes everything uptight

   Bm                          Em     G
To kill your dream before it's considered

                    Bm              Em
To live in silence, airless closet, no vision
[Bridge]
G    C                        G                C               G    
It's easier to make love to a stranger than to ask a friend to call

   Bm           Em             C                     Bm
Suspicion knows nothing and is known for not much at all, much at all

G
Too cold here

                         C
Turn yourself bleeding inside

Bm              Em    Bm             B
Always look for walls to lean beside

G
Too cold here

                         C
Turn yourself bleed it's eyes

Bm              Em    Bm                 
Always look for shade to cover your eyes
[Interlude] Bm Em Bm Em [Verse 2]
A         Bm                 Em
Self pity yourself is so shallow

        Bm                                   Em
I am so sick in mind and body, heart cold as stone

       Bm                    G
Whisky my coral, my piece of mind

          Bm                G
Hello Mr. Samsung you can't clean my soul

        Bm                    Em
Wake up sighing, mass for the bleeding

      Bm            Em
Never share sadness mine no man prays painless

           Bm              Em
Coalescing mine are hidden rooms

       Bm                      Em
Cannot give anything and never could
[Bridge]
       C                        G
Prison it's only four walls but sometimes

         C                         G
The mind is the smallest prison of all

Bm                  Em
Offering there upon offering

     C                   
As a ball with a touch feels

G           Bm                B
Through its fall, through its fall
[Outro]
G
Too cold here

                         C
Turn yourself bleeding inside

Bm              Em
Always look for walls

Bm
To lean beside

G
Too cold here

                         C
Turn yourself bleed it's eyes

Bm              Em
Always look for shade

Bm
To cover your eyes