Panic! At the Disco – Behind The Sea (Guitar)

Capo 7
Key
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This is a song that's going to be on Panic! At The Disco's upcoming album "Pretty. Odd." Since this is a pre-release it's called an alternative version and may not be correct listening to the album version, especially not in terms of arrangement. However, it is to the alternative version released together with "Do You Know What I'm Seeing". The finger picking isn't very hard to figure out if you listen to the song. Chords: D xx0232 Dsus2 xx0230 Bm x24432 G 320033 Gm 355333 F#m 244222 A x02220 C x32010 Am7 x02010 [Verse]
D            Dsus2           D         Dsus2
A daydream spills from my corked head

                   Bm
Breaks free of my wooden neck

G               Gm
Left to nod oversleeping waves

D            Dsus2          D       Dsus2
Like bobbing bait for bathing cod

                   Bm
Floating flocks of candle swans

G              Gm
Slowly drift across wax ponds
[Chorus]
D            Bm             F#m             Bm
 The men all played along to marching drums

            F#m          Bm          A
And boy did they have fun behind the sea

          D        Bm                F#m             Bm
They sang, "so our matching legs are marching clocks

          F#m          Bm          A
And we're all too small to talk to god

           D            Bm          A
Yes, we're all too smart to talk to god"
[Verse]
D         Dsus2              D              Dsus2
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs

      Bm
To us from the dock.

G                     Gm
Jinxed things ringing as they leak

D            Dsus2           D        Dsus2
Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk.

                   Bm
Scarecrow now it's time to hatch

G                  Gm         (stop) D
Sprouting sons and ageless daughters.
[Middle 8]
D                C                            Am7
Those watermelon smiles just can't ripen underwater
Just can't ripen underwater [Chorus]
D            Bm             F#m             Bm
 The men all played along to marching drums

            F#m          Bm          A
And boy did they have fun behind the sea

          D        Bm                F#m             Bm
They sang, "so our matching legs are marching clocks

          F#m          Bm          A
And we're all too small to talk to god

           D            Bm          A
Yes, we're all too smart to talk to god"