АККОРДЫ False Flags Massive Attack

Аккорды с текстом песни False Flags - Massive Attack

D5
In city shoes  of clueless blues
D5
Pays to views
Bb
And no-mans news
D5
Blades will fade from blood to sport
     D5              Bb
The hero in's cut these fuses short
Dm
Smokers rode a colonial pig
D5            Dsus2
Drink and frame this pain i think
Bb
I'm melting silver poles my dear 
Bb
You bleed your wings and then disappear
Bb6
The moving scenes and pilot lights
Bb6               Bb
Smithereens have got 'em scaling heights
A
Modern times come talk me down
A                          A
And battle lines are drawn across this town
 
D5
Parisian boys without your names
D5         Dsus2
Ghetto stones instead of chains
Bb
Talk 'em down cause it's up in flames
Bb
And nothing's changed
Bb6
Parisian boys without your names
Bb6      Bb
Riot like 1968 again
A
The days of rage yeah nothing's changed
A                 A
More pretty flames

D5
In school I would just bite my tongue
D5                    Bb
And now your words they strike me down
D5
The flags are false and they contradict
D5                          Bb
They point and click which wounds to lick
D5
On avenues this christian breeze
D5                     Bb
Turns its heart to more needles please
D5
Our eyes roll back and we beg for more
D5                          Bb
We phrase this skin and then underscore
Dm
The case for war you spin and bleed
D5                     Dsus2
The cells you fill screensavers feed
Bb
The girls you breed the soaps that you write
Bb
The graceless charm of your gutter snipes
Bb6
The moving scenes and suburbanites
Bb6                  Bb
And smithereens got 'em scaling heights
A
Modern times come talk me down
    A                   A
And battle lines are drawn across this town
D5
English boys without your names
D5              Dsus2
Ghetto stones instead of chains
Bb
Hearts and minds and U.S. planes
Bb
Nothing's changed
Bb6
And English boys without your names
Bb6           Bb
Riot like the 1980's again
A
The days of rage yeah nothing's changed
A               A
More pretty flames