Golden Age chords by TV On The Radio

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Verse 1
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Heart beat soundin'.
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Ricocheting in their cage.
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Thought I'd lose my balance.
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With the grounds bounce and sway.
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And all this vi olence.
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And all this goes away.
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And the vibes that rise like.
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Fireflies illuminate our play.
Verse 2
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Some light be ing.
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Pulled you up from night�sparty.
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Said clap your hands.
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If you think your soul is free.
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And the silence was astounding.
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'cept some "Oh Lord!! Mercy Me's".
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And oh you can't stop what's
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comin' up .
You�re never gonna
stop gonna live it up.
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And oh it's gonna drop
gonna fill your cup.
And oh it's gonna drop
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gonna fill your cup!.
Verse 3
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The age of miracles.
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The age of sound.
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Well there's a Golden Age.
Comin' round, comin'round,
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comin' round!
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Verse 4
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Give it up.
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'stead of grabbin� for decay.
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What we viewed as gold.
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I believe pollutes this space.
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And its grace ascending.
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Like a snake up your tree.
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Up your happy ending understanding.
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All your s'pposed to be.
Verse 5
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Let it move right in.
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Let it kiss your face.
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Let it sow your skin.
In perpetual embrace.
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Like I said "Love's Light is Laughter".
Like the sun spittin' happiness
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into the hereafter.
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Oh here it comes like a natural disaster.
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Ah blowin� up like a ghetto blaster.
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Ah here it comes, bring it faster!
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Ah here it comes, bring it faster!
Verse 6
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The age of miracles.
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The age of sound.
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Well there's a Golden Age.
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Comin' round, comin' round,
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comin' round!!
Verse 7
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Love, don't you falter.
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Burnin�hearts.
Dragged behind.
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The horses dancing on the altar.
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Hooves breakin' Gods.
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To diamond dust and stars.
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And there you are...
Verse 8
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Now we're all allowed to breathe.
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Walls dissolve.
With the hunger and the greed.
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Move your body.
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You've got all you need.
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And your arms in the air stir a sea of stars.
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And oh here it comes and it's not so far.
Verse 9
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All light be ings.
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Come on now make haste..
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Clap your hands.
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If you think you're in the right place
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Thunder all surroundin'.
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Aw feel it quake with the joy resounding.
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Palm to the palm you can
feel it poundin'.
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Never give it up you can feel it mountin'.
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Oh its gonna drop gonna fill your cup and.
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Oh its gonna drop gonna fill your cup!!!
Verse 10
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The age of miracles.
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The age of sound.
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Well there's a Golden Age.
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Comin' round, comin' round,
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comin' round!!!!
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The age of miracles.
Verse 11
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The age of sound.
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Well there's a Golden Age.
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Comin' round, comin' round,
Outro 1
comin' round!!!!
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