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Of Peace, Quiet and Monsters Dan Andriano in the Emergency Room Transcribed by Ginge Capo 4th Fret!!! C Am There's a monster at the bottom, F G I guess for now he's well fed. C Am oh we ain't seen him in a while, F Guess he does most of his work G C C/B Am F C G While the rest of us are safe in our beds. C Am He's summered in the deepest oceans, F G He's wintered on a sandy beach. C Am They all once tried to keep him grounded, F So he prayed like a god G C C/B Am F C G From the world's highest peak. F G You can always find quiet C C/B Am But you can't really ever find peace, F G Am If you can't filter the breath between the lies that you speak. F G Hear the back of the beetle C C/B Am As he breaks at your feet, F G Are you as sorry now as the tide Am G F When she came and washed out your streets, G C C/B Am F C G She washed them out clean. [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/d/dan-andriano-in-the-emergency-room/365987.html ] C Am There was a ghost there in that red house, F G He never burned out any lights, C He never slammed a door Am F Or crossed a creaky board among the floor, G C C/B Am F C G He just wanted for once to sleep at night. C Am One day he had to up and leave there, F G He couldn't take the drawn out fights. C Am He even caught the nasty thoughts never spoken, F But so spiritless and mean, G C C/B Am F C E9 How they echoed among their lives. Am G So, if you see those so called demons, F C E9 Don't bother saying I said hi. Am G I think they both know where to find me, F C E9 I think I've stared at them both dead in their eyes. Am G I may just see them in some time now, F C E9 Our crooked paths could easily cross, Am G Or wind forever in a lonelier direction F Because there ain't a lot of fight Fm C C/B Am F C G left in damaged souls like us. F G See, you can always find quiet C C/B Am But you can't really ever find peace, F G Am If you can't filter the breath between the lies that you speak. F G Hear the back of the beetle C C/B Am As he breaks at your feet, F G Are you as sorry now as the tide Am G F When she came and washed out your streets, G C Washed them out clean. |