Miracle Of Sound – Breaking Down The Borders (Guitar)
Key
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
It sounds better if you play all power chords and palm muted.
[Intro]
Dm F G F
Dm F G C (x2)
[Verse]
Dm F G F Come join the party in the dust and the sand Dm F G C Chip on your shoulder sweat and dirt on your hands Dm F G F Machines in slumber start to lumber outside Dm F G C Head full of numbers see the colours collide Dm F Such safest Sanctuary G F Droppin' them dollars on you thank you very Dm F Much by the way no refunds G F Back into the boneyard badlands we run Dm F I saw a siren singing G F Shifting through the shots-a ringing Dm F Frying burning cuts-a stinging A Bringing you the pain
[Chorus]
Dm F G F Come on down and join the party tonight Dm F G C We ain't the kind to turn away from a fight Dm F G F Chips on our shoulders, sweat and dirt on our hands A Cause we're breaking down the borders
N.C.
As we light up the lands, yeah!
[Interlude]
Dm F G F "You ain't a skag, are you?"
Dm F G C
[Verse]
Dm F G F Old TK's shack is just a derelict shell Dm F G C Ain't nothing left now but his notes and the smell Dm F G F He used to watch over the fire and the stone Dm F G C Fan fiction told me that he died all alone Dm F Splash bang so corrosive G F Don't get close if it's explosive Dm F Flash gang caustic crew G F Simmer and smoke in electric blue Dm F Hiss goes the radio G F Vicious malicious a voice we know Dm F Soon to reap the seeds you sow A Bringing you the pain
[Chorus]
Dm F G F Come on down and join the party tonight Dm F G C We ain't the kind to turn away from a fight Dm F G F Chips on our shoulders, sweat and dirt on our hands A Cause we're breaking down the borders
N.C.
As we light up the lands, yeah!
[Spoken Interlude]
Dm F G F "C'mon trick out yer ride!" Dm "Um... Y'know what they say, F G better to die C at the wheel - crash and burn..." Dm F G F "Uh... then... eh... to die when you're not... Dm F "In your car..... hehe G C I hate you, Claptrap!"
[Chorus]
Dm F G F Ooh, come on down and join the party tonight Dm F G C We ain't the kind to turn away from a fight Dm F G F Chips on our shoulders, sweat and dirt on our hands A Cause we're breaking down the borders N.C. Dm As we light up the lands, yeah!