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[F] [F]
[D] I had a [C]friend who kept a [G]candle in his [D]pocket
[D] He used to [C]touch it when the [G]wind was blowing [D]high
[D] I guess it [C]made him feel like [G]he could buck the [D]system
[D] And when it [C]flickered out we [G]laid him down to [D]die
I [D]turn [F]on the [G]light,
Turn on a [C]million blinding [G]brilliant white in[F]cendiary lights
A [D]beacon [F]in the [G]night,
[C] I'll burn re[G]lentlessly un[F]til my juice runs dry
[D] [F] [G]
[F] [F]
[D] And I'll cons[C]truct a rack of [G]tempered beams and [D]trusses
[D] And e[C]quip it with just a [G]million tiny [D]suns
[D] I'll ins[C]tall upon the [G]roof of my com[D]partment
[D] And place tinf[C]oil on my [G]floor and on my [D]walls
Then I'll [D]turn [F]on the [G]light,
Turn on a [C]million blinding [G]brilliant white in[F]cendiary lights
A [D]beacon [F]in the [G]night,
[C] I'll burn re[G]lentlessly un[F]til my juice runs dry
[D] [F] [G]
[F] [F]
And I'll
[D]Bu-[G]urn, like a [C]Roman fucking [F]candle
[D]Bu-[G]urn, like a [C]chasm in the [F]night
[D]Bu-[G]urn, for a [C]miniscule du[F]ration
Ecs[D]tatic immo[C]lation, in[G]corrigible de[D]light
[D] [F] [G]
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Tabbed out by Par Svensson
[F] [F]
[D] I had a [C]friend who kept a [G]candle in his [D]pocket
[D] He used to [C]touch it when the [G]wind was blowing [D]high
[D] I guess it [C]made him feel like [G]he could buck the [D]system
[D] And when it [C]flickered out we [G]laid him down to [D]die
I [D]turn [F]on the [G]light,
Turn on a [C]million blinding [G]brilliant white in[F]cendiary lights
A [D]beacon [F]in the [G]night,
[C] I'll burn re[G]lentlessly un[F]til my juice runs dry
[D] [F] [G]
[F] [F]
[D] And I'll cons[C]truct a rack of [G]tempered beams and [D]trusses
[D] And e[C]quip it with just a [G]million tiny [D]suns
[D] I'll ins[C]tall upon the [G]roof of my com[D]partment
[D] And place tinf[C]oil on my [G]floor and on my [D]walls
Then I'll [D]turn [F]on the [G]light,
Turn on a [C]million blinding [G]brilliant white in[F]cendiary lights
A [D]beacon [F]in the [G]night,
[C] I'll burn re[G]lentlessly un[F]til my juice runs dry
[D] [F] [G]
[F] [F]
D-D-C-D-D-C-...-D (During bass "solo")
And I'll
[D]Bu-[G]urn, like a [C]Roman fucking [F]candle
[D]Bu-[G]urn, like a [C]chasm in the [F]night
[D]Bu-[G]urn, for a [C]miniscule du[F]ration
Ecs[D]tatic immo[C]lation, in[G]corrigible de[D]light
[D] [F] [G]
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