Аккорды Lunchbox Riot - Fertile Wasteland

[Intro]
A  Dmaj7  A/E  F#m
A  Dmaj7  A/E  Dmaj7

[Verse]
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With the confidence of an astronaut
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He walked right in an he fired a shot
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Blew the lights out and called the cops
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Himself
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It was a mystery that they never solved
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Who was the girl in the parking lot?
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In a red Corvette and a dachsund in her
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lap
A                         Dmaj7
In a pit stop town full of dead hotels
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They still illuminate the star on the hill
A                         Dmaj7
That glimmer of hope is the last thing left to
A/E                       Dmaj7
Kill

[Chorus]
F#m         C#m      F#m                 D
The party's over and all the guests went home
A              C#m                    D
It's a fertile wasteland to call your own
F#m         C#m      F#m                 D
The county border is now a chalk outline
A               C#m
If you come back now
D
you're prolly gonna lose your mind

[Verse]
A                         Dmaj7
Winter came and it was always long
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A white sky mass grave marathon
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Nowhere to go but you came along for the
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Ride
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Memories of the left behind
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The rookie cop that they'll never find
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and your best friend slowly lost his mind
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along the way
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The judge resigned and the jury hung
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In the middle of the town the church bells rung
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As smoke rose up from the crematorium
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[Chorus]
F#m         C#m      F#m                 D
The party's over and you never left your home
A              C#m                    D
It's a fertile wasteland you call your own
F#m         C#m      F#m                 D
The county border is now a police line
A               C#m
If you come back now
D
They're prolly gonna take your life

[Verse]
A                         Dmaj7
Some fool tried to intervene
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He got tied to a slot machine
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And when he died it was meant to be a
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Sign
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The glow of the burning car was seen
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Clearly across the old ravine
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Faced off against that star up on the
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Hill
A                         Dmaj7
Two eyes stared up into the night
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The heart was gone and the soul in flight
A                         Dmaj7
Was it a glimmer of hope or did it just reflect the
A/E                       Dmaj7
Light

[Chorus]
F#m         C#m      F#m                 D
The party's over and you're up there on your own
A              C#m                    D
In a fertile wasteland to call your own
F#m         C#m      F#m                 D
The county border is just as far as you'll go
A               C#m
If there's something on the other side
D
You'll never know
A               C#m
If there's something on the other side
D
You'll never know

[Outro]
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