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Black Balloon chords by Anna tivel

  • Em

  • C

  • D

  • G

  • Am

  • Bm

    2
  • Dm

Intro 1
Em
C
Em
D
Em
C
Em
D
G
Verse 1
Em
Storm coming in,
C
and hail the size of quarters
Am
Turn the radio down,
G
yeah they're always trying to warn you
Em
With the static crying and
C
Am
the water rising on road
Em
But you built this place
C
out of lust and blood,
Am
dug the lines to feed it,
G
fed the bones you dug
Em
To the dogs come creeping
C
all mange and mud,
Am
their wild eyes shining at
D
Bm
you, starved for love
Em
C
Get back little doggies, I am not your man
Am
I was never the sa
G
D
G
vior of anything
D
Em
C
Just a hungry laborer, reticent,
Am
Bm
to belong to a world that so soon forgets
D
Am
Em
C
D
G
D
Em
C
D
Em
C
Storm coming in, and you are no performer
Am
But your hair stands up for
G
D
the thunder of a story
Em
C
And the night is howling and the hawks
Am
and owls calling your name
Em
So you climb to the roof where
C
you can see the town,
Am
and the cars all packed
G
Hatches boarded down
Em
And the trees bent back,
C
Am
till they kiss the ground, limbs all awry,
Bm
Am
limbs all around
Em
C
Snap back sweet branches I am not alone
Am
G
I was never the champion of anyone
Em
C
Just a hungry man, all flesh and bone,
Am
D
Am
dug deep inside of my sunken home
G
Dm
But they'll never find me,
C
Am
G
now that I'm flying,
Dm
C
oh how they'll weep and moan
G
Dm
I'll be a tale to tell,
C
Am
a page to fill and sell,
G
Em
the man who closed the eye
C
G
of the storm
Em
C
D
Em
Storm coming in,
C
and people say they saw it
Am
Just a hungry man,
G
D
with his arms out on the turret
Em
Like a raven's wings,
C
Am
they can't even be certain what they saw
Em
But he took to the sky like
C
a black balloon,
Am
G
rising higher and higher
D
in the storm he flew
Em
Like a warning beacon,
C
Am
like the rectitude, like fire
Em
Get back little brother,
C
close the kitchen door
Am
G
There is nobody out there
in the thunderstorm
Em
Just a hungry soul,
C
Am
rising from the floor, to the sky
G
Dm
But they'll never find me,
C
Am
now that I'm flying,
G
Dm
C
oh how they'll weep and moan
G
Dm
I'll be a tale to tell,
C
Am
a page to fill and sell,
G
Em
the man who closed the eye of
C
G
the storm
Em
C
G
D
Em
Storm coming in,
C
and hail the size of quarters
Am
Turn the radio down,
G
yeah they're always trying to warn you
Em
With the static crying and
C
Am
the water rising on road
Em
But you built this place
C
out of lust and blood,
Am
dug the lines to feed it,
G
fed the bones you dug
Em
To the dogs come creeping
C
all mange and mud,
Am
D
their wild eyes shining at you, starved for love
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