Cinema — My Blood Is Full Of Airplanes

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               "My blood is full of airplanes" - The Cinema
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Tabbed by: Thomas Diaz
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Tuning: Standard Tuning
       >Capo 2nd Fret.<

Chords needed:
G  e|--3--|
   B|o----|
   G|o----|
   D|o----|
   A|-2---|
   E|--3--|

C  e|o----|
   B|1----|
   G|o----|
   D|-2---|
   A|--3--|
   E|x----|

F  e|1----|
   B|1----|
   G|-2---|
   D|--3--|
   A|--3--|
   E|1----|

D  e|-2---|
   B|--3--|
   G|-2---|
   D|o----|
   A|o----|
   E|x----|

Em e|o----|
   B|o----|
   G|o----|
   D|-2---|
   A|-2---|
   E|o----|

Am e|o----|
   B|1----|
   G|-2---|
   D|-2---|
   A|o----|
   E|x----|

Intro: G C F

C                       G     Am
Cut the cord that opens up my jaw 

      Em               G
cause all these words are wrong, 

F                              D
I'm out of breath from kicking cans at God

C                                  Em       Am
And I said Jesus Christ the nights are much too long,

C                      G     D
I'm tired of throwing bodies at the moon

G
I'm sure I will be caught soon


           C                    Em
And then I had this dream I was fast as lightning, 

Am                   C          F
flying in a suitcase over these islands

F
But this time, my dear, I'm not wakin' up


Am                C
Get it right this time,

              F
I'm throwing lassos at the sky

D                   Am
Catching moments as big as my eyes,

C            F     Em   Am
Intoxicating like, like we're on a gold mine

Am                    C
Get it right this time, 

             F
I'm throwing islands at your eyes

D                       Am
That's right you got me practicing lies, 

C            F     Em   Am
Intoxicating like, like we're on a gold mine



Pre Chords: C Am


C                 G              Am
Cut the curtains, fall around my head

G            F
Yesterday is dead,

F                                    G
I can't erase the stupid things I did

    C                        G                  Am
And I said Jesus Christ the nights are much too strong,

    G                 D
I'm tired of throwing bottles at the sun

    G
I'm sure we won't be here long


           C                    G
And then I had this dream I was fast as lightning, 

Am                   C          F
flying in a suitcase over these islands

               C        F       C      F  
But this time, my dear, I'm not wakin' up


Am                    C
Get it right this time, 

             F
I'm throwing lassos at the sky

D                   Am
Catching moments as big as my eyes, 

C            F     Em   Am              F 
Intoxicating like, like we're on a gold mine

Am                C                  F 
Get it right this time, I'm throwing islands at your eyes

D                       Am
That's right you got me practicing lies, 

C            F    Em   Am
Intoxicating like

Am         G                                      F
And lately I've been thinking about the molecules I've been breathing

                 C                            D
and now my skins so soft it breaks with every breath I'm taking

           G                                      F
and now my blood is full of airplanes and they're flying me away

               C
From all these god damn dirt bag neighborhoods,

       D
saying don't look back, don't you dare look back at me


Am                  C
All right this time,

               F
we're throwing models at the sun

D        Am
won't be here for too long

C                  Am
intoxicating like, intoxicating

Am                     C
get it right this time,

             F
I'm throwing islands at your eyes

D                        Am
that's right, you got me practicing lies

C            F     Em   Am
intoxicating like, like my love

Am                     C
get it right this time,

             F
I'm throwing lassos at the sky

D                   Am
catching moments as big as my eyes

C
intoxicating

F                          D
don't look back, don't you dare look back now

Am                C
get it right this time,

             F
I'm throwing islands at your eyes

D                        Am
that's right, you got me practicing lies

C            F     Em   Am              F    
intoxicating like, like we're on a gold mine



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