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From: "Kean, John" <
[email protected]>
Subject: CRD: Feast of Fools - Bruce burn
Date: Wed, 11 Mar 1998 09:00:26 +1300
Feast of Fools - Bruce burn
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>From "Further Adventures Of".
Transcribed by John Kean.
INTRO:
[tab] Dadd4/
4/4 , . , . , . , . , . , . , . , . (x4)[/tab]
[tab]||---------------------------|---------------------------||
||---------8--7--------7-----|--------3--2--------2------||
||*--------7--7--------7-----|--------2--2--------2-----*||
||*--------9--7--------7-----|--------4--2--------2-----*||
||-----10----------10----10--|-----5-----------4-----5---||
||---0-----------------------|--0------------------------||[/tab]
VERSE 1:
[tab] Em11
At the feast of fools humour can sometimes be cruel[/tab]
[tab] Em11
But under certain conditions you have to forget the rules[/tab]
[tab] Em11
At the feast of fools everybody has a voice[/tab]
[tab] Em11
Nobody goes to the bottom except by their own choice[/tab]
CHORUS 1:
[tab]
It s time for the silent criers[/tab]
[tab] Dadd4/
to be held in love[/tab]
[tab]
It s time for the ones who dig graves for them[/tab]
[tab] Dadd4/
to get that final shove[/tab]
[tab]
It s time for the horizons of the universe to be glimpsed[/tab]
[tab] Dadd4/
even by the faceless kings of corporations[/tab]
[tab]
It s time for chaos to win and walk off with the prize[/tab]
[tab] Dadd4/
which turns out to be nothing[/tab]
[tab] Dadd4/
I fooled you, I fooled you...[/tab]
Dadd4/ Dadd4/ /
VERSE 2:
At the feast of fools outlaws can all come home
You can wear any disguise you want but you ll be naked past the bone
At the feast of fools people s hands weave light
There s a diamond wind flowering in the darkest night
CHORUS 2:
It s time for the silent criers
to be held in love
It s time for the ones who dig graves for them
to get that final shove
It s time for the horizons of the universe to be glimpsed
even by the faceless kings of corporations
It s time for chaos to win and walk off with the prize
which turns out to be a big fat nothing
SOLO: (chords as for verses, x2)
CHORUS 3: (finish with an Em11 chord)
It s time for the singers of songs without hope
to take a hard look and start from scratch again
It s time for these headlights racing against inescapable dark
to be just forgotten
It s time for Harlequin to leap out of the future
into the midst of a world of dancers
It s time for us all to stand hushed in the cathedral of silence
waiting at the river s end
Waiting at the river s end
CHORD VOICINGS:
0(10)978x
Dadd4/ 0(10)777x
05423x
04222x
x02210
022000
[tab] 20023x
Em11 02403x[/tab]
799777
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John Kean
[email protected]
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