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Snow On Dead Neighborhoods
Electric President
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Snow on Dead Neighbourhoods
Electric President S/T [2006]
Transcribed by Matthew Brown (mnb92@mail.com)
Bb Fm Bb Fm
Pluck all the wires from your skin, and toss them to the wind.
Bb Fm Bb Fm
Open your chest and let me in. I�ll help you mend.
Bb G# Eb G#
While you carve our names in the ice on the sidewalk,
Bb G# Eb G#
And I do the same on the face of a cinderblock.
Bb Fm Bb Fm
Thousands of houses hug this road, but no one�s home.
Bb Fm Bb Fm
All the picket fences look like bones, �cause nothing grows.
Bb Fm Bb Fm
Snow covers everything in sight a ghostly white.
Bb Fm Bb Fm
Under that blanket there�s no life, just blinking lights.
Bb G# Eb G#
And we peer through the glass of those empty households.
Bb G# Eb G# Bb
The T Vs are all still on. They�re flashing images against the walls
G# Eb G#