Cifras
Beetle In The Box

Tom: D

Introdução: D    G    D    

dificuldade
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D                                      G                                              D  
Hold your tongue the unwilling and the safe
                                                     G                    D  
Make your mark in your own tiny way
                                                  G                                                              Bm  
Your own miniature firework display for one
D                                    G                                            D  
Fear of facing the shadow on the shore
                                          G                                      D  
Tied in knots and hung out on the backdoor
                                                                                        G                         D                 Bm  
The 'boy-done-good' thoughts of valour and the all for one
                        A                                                         D  
It's the beetle in the box that shakes in your hands
                        Bm                                                            G                         D  
And it's formed out of feelings I don't understand
                     Em                                                                 Bm  
They're mapped in the gaps and the spaces between
          G                                                    A                              D              G              D  
The worry of bearing the ghost in the machine
D                                                    G                                            D  
I eat your words and you mark my mistakes
                                                        G                    D  
We set the dictionary up to fail
                                                             G              D                              Bm      G  
The work of poets is a vapour we exhale it's gone
D                                              G                              D  
Fleeting fondness is a flicker in your frown
                                             G                                      D  
Spilling out in adjectives and nouns
                                                                          G                                                                                    Bm  
A mess of letters once it's chewed and swallowed down all gone
                        A                                                         D  
It's the beetle in the box that shakes in your hands
                        Bm                                                            G                         D  
And it's formed out of feelings I don't understand
                     Em                                                                 Bm  
They're mapped in the gaps and the spaces between
          G                                                    A                              D              G              D  
The worry of bearing the ghost in the machine
F  
How do you feel pain?
C  
(Tremors through the floor)
F  
How do you hear sound?
Am  
(Tapping on the walls)
F  
I wish I could feel it all
                     G                                                      F(P.M)  
(I wish I could feel it all)
                        G                                                         C  
It's the beetle in the box that shakes in your hands
                        Am                                                            F            C  
And it's formed out of feelings I don't understand
                     Dm                                                                 Am  
They're mapped in the gaps and the spaces between
          Am                                                 G  
The worry of bearing the ghost
          F                                                    G  
The worry of bearing the ghost
                  C                    F            C  
In the machine
Music by Admiral Fallow.