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Arist: The Killers Song: A Dustland Fairytale Album: Day and Age Please accept this version because it is a simplified and easier way to play it. Capo 2 D/G: x5543x G#dim: 4564xx C/E: 032010 G/B: x20030 C G F A dustland fairytale beginning, just another white trash county kiss G Am C Csus4 C In Sixty One, long brown hair and foolish eyes G F He looked just like you'd want him to, some kind of slick chrome American prince G Am F F F/E A blue jean serenade, moon river what you do to me D/F# But I don't believe you Chorus: G Am Saw Cinderella in a party dress, but she was looking for a nightgown G/B C D/G I saw the devil wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown F C/E G#dim Am G/B C I saw the minute that I turned away, I got my money on a palm tonight [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/k/killers/195949.html ] C G F The change came in disguise of revelation set his soul on fire G Am C She says she always knew he'd come around C/B Am And the decades disappear like sinking ships that we persevere Am/G F Am F C God gives us hope, but we still fear, we don't know, the mind is poison Am F Castles in the sky sit stranded, vandalised D/F# The drawbridge is closing Chorus: G Am Saw Cinderella in a party dress, but she was looking for a nightgown G/B C G F I saw the devil wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown C/E G#dim Am G/B C I saw the ending when they turned the page, I threw my money and I ran away C/B G Straight to the valley of the great divide C C/B F Out where the dreams all hide, out where the wind don't blow C/B Am C/B C Out here the good girls die, and the sky won't snow C/B Am C/B F Out here the bird don't sing, out here the field don't grow C/B Am A/C# Dm Out here the bell don't ring, out here the bell don't ring C G Out here the good girls die Chorus: Am Now Cinderella don't you go to sleep, it's such a bitter form of refuge G/B C G Oh don't you know the kingdom's under siege, and everybody needs you Am G C/B Am C/B C Is there still magic in the midnight sun, or did you leave it back in Sixty One G Am C In the cadence of a young man's eyes, and where the dreams roll high |