Frog Eyes – A Flower In A Glove chords

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[Verse 1]
E F# B'Cause you were always unnoticed
E F# BYou were always the flame that dies,
E F# BBastard with a flat-top singing, "The Cloud of Unknowing",
E F# BBastard with a flat-top singing, "The flame, oh never ne-ne-ne-ne-never dies."
E F# B'Cause you were always unfocused,
E F# BJinxing the photograph with pain in your eyes.
E F# BBastard with a flat-top singing, "I will wait for your love, I shall wait for your love all days."
E F# BBastard with a casket singing, "I shan't wait for her love, I shan't wait for her love."
[Chorus]
E F# 'Cause you were always:
C#A saint, a flower in a glove, a night made for the raising of your glass,
BThe night's going to be a foolin' and a foolin', and still: Judith ain't sure,
B C# D# C#To-il aw-ay, pray in the sand, gross out your heart,
BThe night's gonna be made for the la-la-la, but still: Judith ain't sure.
[Verse 2]
E F# BYou were always unloading,
E F# BSoft on the weight of your palm and your hand.
E F# BBastard with a passport to the old destinations,
E F# BBastard with a map of the palm of your hand.
E F# BYou were always: "Shut him out."
E F# BYou were always: "Shut, shut him out."
E F# BYou were always: "Shut him out."
E F# BYou were always: "Shut him out."
[Chorus]
E F#You were always:
C#Sun, Dash of White Light, a night that has passed,
BHas passed into the records of all that the little record keepers fear,
B C# D# C#Dear Mary-Anne, Bastard of Light, I swept your flax bang,
BI swept into the currents of the river, of the river where Judith ain't sure.
E F#You were always man, oh!
F# Bbm Ebm x2 F# Bbm F B B x2 [Bridge]
F#Oh Man, and it's you, oh it's you:
Bbm F BAnd did you ever ever ever think of a bad idea? Oh man, oh no no no no no no no
F#Oh man, it's you,
Bbm F BOh, did you ever think of a bad idea? Ooh nonononono no oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
C#'Cause the river is bad, the river is cold.
BThe river is bad, the river is cold.
C#The river is bad, the river is cold.
BHow was the King, was he sad, was he cold? x8
C#The river is bad, the river is cold. x4
C# [Outro]
C#Put your hand on my face, row away from the grief-stricken man,
Put your trust in my fate, I shall track that abrasive wasteland:
BbmWe are richer in love, richer in love, richer in love but you know:
C#You just can't have it. Whoa-ho-ho-ho! Man oh no no no no
BbmWe are richer in love, we are richer in love, we are richer in love but you know:
C#You just can't have it. Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh.
B till the end!
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