marcy playground
the shadow of seattle
album: marcy playground
submitted by m. burgess
A F# E

e 5 2 0 |

B 5 2 0 |

G 6 3 1 |

D 7 4 2 |

A 7 4 2 |

E 5 2 0 |

F#* C G F

e 3 1 |

B 3 1 |

G 4 2 |

D 4 10 5 3 |

A 4 10 5 3 |

E 2 8 3 1 |

### riff 1 riff 2

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A 2h4 2 0 0 2 4 |

E 4 0 2 4 0 |

F# A, F# A, F# A, F# A,

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Rain,

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Like tin angels falling down

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Like a mission and we're halfway there

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From some old dried up fried forgotten town

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Why

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Won't they let us be ourselves

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With our potential we could toe the line

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And show the bastards up with our divine

### C F#* C F#* C F#* C (riff 1)

Light! Light! Light! Light!

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Seize

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All the records from the past

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Hold for ransom all the artifacts

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This ragged town protects them to the last

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With lies! lies! lies! lies!

### F# E A G F# E A G F# E A G F# (riff 2) (riff 2)

See them running heading homeward to Seattle

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Deem

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All the liars in your tribe

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To be the fires on the western side

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Of some old front we call the war of art

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Rain,

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Like tin angels falling down

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Like a mission and we're halfway there

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From some old dried up fried forgotten town

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From some old dried up fried forgotten town

F# A
To some old dried up fried forgotten

F
Town
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