Who Loves The Scum

The Growlers

Composição de: Brooks Nielsen / Matt Taylor
tom: A Afinação: E A D G B E
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A  D  A  E

[Verse 1]
A   E        A
 We get left high and dry
A   D     A          E
 We never tasted the high life
A  E           A
 I checked the runner's sky
A     D     A       E
 Deaf ears upon the poor cry
A     E      A
Ocean in the background
    A     D       A   E
Someday I will be found

[Pre-Chorus]
C#m     D       C#m  Bm
  It’ll come around
C#m          D       C#m  Bm
  It's gotta come around
C#m          D       C#m  Bm
  It's gonna come around
F#
Oh you think it might sound funny
     E
Till all your wealth and all your money’s gone

[Interlude]
A  E  A
A  D  A     E
        Who loves the scum?
A  E  A
A  D  A    E
       Not everyone

[Chorus]
A            E         A
Wait for the crumblin' sky
A         D        A   E
Rain down radiated love
A            E         A
Wait for the crumbling night
A        D            A   E
Send the spirit from above

[Guitar solo]
A  E  A
A  D  A  E
A  E  A
A  D  A  E
F#    E
F#    E
C#m
D

[Verse 2]
A    E       A
 And no more lucky ones
A  D      A   E
 I see it now
      A        E         A
We'll have our time when stars collide
    A         D          A    E
And bring this whole sham down

C#m        D           C#m Bm
Hell ain't where we're headed
C#m    D          C#m Bm
   And this ain't heaven
C#m        D       C#m Bm
Slow tides shifting now
F#
 Bringing the luck
E
 We weren't allowed

[Chorus]
A            E         A
Wait for the crumblin' sky
A         D        A   E
Rain down radiated love
A            E         A
Wait for the crumbling night
A        D            A   E
Send the spirit from above

[Bridge]
F#          E
Ignore them here
C#m
 Everything’s clear
D                         D6
Some kind of love burnin’ like the sun

[Percussion break]
N.C.

[Verse 3 with bass guitar]
A   E         A
 In big black print
A     D           A      E
 Says where we're headin’
A       E     A
New one every day now
A         D        A    E
 They all point to Armageddon
A        E       A
 If it's all too much
A  D      A            E
     From Hong Kong to touchin'
A            E      A
You've got a yellow belly
A       D         A        E
 Rubber guts turn fight to flight
A  E  A

[Verse 4]
                         A  D  A       E
See the change round the bend, oh it’s not the end
A   E        A
 We get left high and dry
A   D     A          E
 We never tasted the high life
A  E           A
 I checked the runner's sky
A     D     A       E
 Deaf ears upon the poor cry

[Pre-Chorus]
C#m     D       C#m  Bm
  It’ll come around
C#m          D       C#m  Bm
  It's gotta come around
C#m          D       C#m  Bm
  It's gonna come around
F#
Oh you think it might sound funny
     E
Till all your wealth and all your money’s gone

[Chorus]
A            E         A
Wait for the crumblin' sky
A         D        A         E
Rain down radiated love (who loves the scum?)
A            E         A
Wait for the crumbling night
A        D            A         E
Send the spirit from above (not everyone)

[Guitar solo outro]
A  E  A
A  D  A  E
A  E
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