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Thom Mills dustbin_man@hotmail.com
Riff A (twice)
E|--4--4--2--4--4--4----------------------------------------------
B|--2--2--2--2--2--2----------------------------------------------
G|--2--2--2--2--2--2----------------------------------------------
D|--2--2--2--2--2--2----------------------------------------------
A|--0--0--0--0--0--0----------------------------------------------
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------
Verse Then break into Riff A
E|--------7--------------------------------------------------------
B|--9-9-7------9-9-7-----------------------------------------------
G|-----------------------------------------------------------------
D|-------------------9---------------------------------------------
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------
Chorus (play twice)
E|------7----------------------------------------------------------
B|--9-7---7-9-7-------12--12--11--11--12--12--11--14---------------
G|-----------------------------------------------------------------
D|--------------9--------------------------------------------------
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------
B|--------9--------------------------------------------------------
G|--11--9---9--11----14--14--13--13--14--14--13--13----------------
D|-----------------------------------------------------------------
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------
RiffA
Verse (no singing)
RiffA
Verse
It's hard to imagine, it's so hard to perceive;
to find an expression for what it all means.
All panic and struggle, all death and decay
are coming together in relative ways.
Riff A
Verse
This electric guitar hanging to my knees;
a couple verses i can barely breathe;
but it's all right; it's ok, it's coming together in relative ways.
Riff A
Chorus
It's ok, i'm a saint; i forgave your mistakes.
It's ok, i'm a saint; i forgave your mistakes.
Verse
It's started to happen, it's started to change;
with the movement upon us, hope we make it ok.
If it takes a life or a couple of days,
it's coming together in relative ways.
Riff A
Verse
It's ok, i'm a saint; i forgave your mistakes.
This electric guitar hanging to my knees;
a couple verses i can barely breathe;
but it's all right; it's ok, it's coming together in relative ways.
Riff A
Chorus
It's ok, i'm a saint; i forgave your mistakes.
It's ok, i'm a saint; i forgave your mistakes.
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