Gang of Youths – Spirit Boy Chords

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IntroC...Verse 1C..God died today
He left me in the cAmold
He stumbled down a pFath
He died upon his knEmees on
The way to the commoGde

Verse 2God died todCay
He skid in pouring rAmain
With his feet up on the daFsh
Right off the Chelsea BrEmidge, Lord
Was hardly seen agDmainChorusF....C.The gigs were overloGng..Dm...
And most of them mundaFne
ACnd the weather climbed
To twGenty-something cDmentigrade
And FI,..C..I've never beGen in London tDmhis time of year
It's niFce,.C..but I couldn't wGait to slowly diDmsappear Verse 3F..He dCied today
And he did it with a sAmmile
Threw his body in the bFag
Threw on the IEmTV, Lord
And laughed a little whGileVerse 4In a kind of wCay
It makes me feel at hAmome
Superfluous as **F**
Digestible and fEmree, Lord
Within reach and my contDmrol
Throw the kettle onChorusF....C...The gigs were overloGng..Dm....
And none of us got paFid
ACnd the weather climbed
To thGirty-something ceDmntigrade
And CFhrisCt, you ever bGeen in London tDmhis time of year?
It's FnicCe, think I remGembered why I lDmiked it hereInterludeF..Tuia i runga
Tuia i raro
Ka tangi te titi
Ka tangi te kaCka
Ka tangi hoki aha
Ko te timatanga te kuGpu
Ko te atua te kupu
Ko te atua ano atua kDmupu i te timatanga
E pa e manaakitia matau
E nga hou e wha moana nu a kiCwa
He aha te mea nui o te ao
He tangGata
He tangata
He tangataBridgeF..You raised me up now
And pulled me out of my miCnd
And filled me with signifGicance
I cannot describe
F..The tunes were overdone
The well was all but dCry
And I still believe
MagnGificent isn't hard to findChorusAnd DmI'm..F...convalescing slowly day by day
It's niCce, I'm still in LoGndon, living, by the way
AndDm I...F..wanna live it like it's worth something in tiCme
I gotta giGve it time, give it time, give it tiFmeOutroF....Am.....G.
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How nDmormal all the tragic feels
How traCgic all the nGormal is
ThereafFter, the laughter
The reCal enrGaptured
But aDmnyway, I plan to stay
AttCend the weekly foGotball game
ThereaFfter, thereaCfter..G..
TagaDmloa cried and said, "Though part of you is dead
Don't waste a mCinute of this thGing you have left"
And he pDmicked me up just like a faFther
And carried me soCuth-east, where the ciGty was calling.F....Em.....G.
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