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Guitar Pro Tab | v5.00
| Posted on Feb. 20, 2012, 5:02 p.m.
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Guitar Pro Tab Summary
Album
Draw Attention to Themselves
Song Author
Yves Klein Blue
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Lyrics
"Brother hold your head this way, And bustle to the front of the line; 'cos+if they catch your eyes before you get in-side, Well you'll ne-ver be al-lowed." Peo-ple got a name for us, 'cos we_es-cape the strain of the days, Oh we stretch in the sides and bend in the middle, But we ne-ver e-ver break. But if you're+feelin' that way now, Or+if you e-ver feel so in-clined, Skip past the doors of bor-ing for-ty-some-things n' rise. Oh, and if you wanna lose your frown Or+your name or e-ven your face, Lick up a dream that see-ming-ly sings with whist-ling ne-on breath. "Come 'n have a drink with us, A lit-tle wine or a nice cham-pagne?", "Oh thanks that's nice," and I would de-cline, But at night things seem to change. Peo-ple got a name for us, 'cos we escape the strain of the days, Oh we stretch at the sides and bend in our minds but we'll ne-ver e-ver change. And+if you're feelin' that way now, Or if you e-ver feel so in-clined, Well kick in the shins of all the fuck-in' whin-gers and rise. Oh+and if you wan-na lose your frown, Or+your name or e-ven your face, Lick up a dream that see-ming-ly sings with whist-ling ne-on breath.
Sid was at the gates of dawn, And Jim-my said ride the snake: So we bent our spoons and howled at the moon to find what science re-placed. And it turns out it ain't that much... Tho' I may've missed-it in the haze, Oh it drips in the mind and fills up your eyes, But we'll ne-ver be the same...(Shhh...) But if you're ever com-ing down, Or if you e-ver take too much, Re-mem-ber that's much bet-ter than ne-ver e-ver get-ting e-nough.
So if you wan-na lose your frown, Or+your name or e-ven your face, Lick up a dream that see-ming-ly screams with rush-ing ne-on death...alright!
Ohhh All your spi-rits gone, and you are bare-ly a-li-ve. You hand me a smoke, though it's like you hard-ly no-tice. And it's sad I sup-pose, When I look in-to your eyes+y'say: "Al-ways seems to go this way, no mat-ter what's at stake, Oh it seems to go this way with eve-ry-thing I start!" Eve-ry-thing I start.
Oh so+if you're feelin' that way now, Or+if you e-ver feel so in-clined, Skip past the doors of bor-ing for-ty-some-things'n rise. But if you wan-na lose your frown, Or your name or even your face, Lick up a dream that seem-ing-ly sings with rust-ling ne-on death.
