Science Fiction Arctic Monkeys

Science Fiction

Arctic Monkeys

BlueStrummer

104
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Gm
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Verse 1]
Gm                                            Cm
  Religious iconography giving you the creeps?
                     Gm
I feel rougher than a  disco lizard tongue along your cheek
                        Cm
The rise of the machines
             Gm
I must admit you gave me something momentarily
                        Cm
In which I could believe

[Chorus]
But the hand of harsh reality’s ungloved
And it’s on its way back in to scoop you up
But not on my watch
I want to stay with you, my love
             D                   Gm
The way some science fiction does

[Verse 2]
Gm                                                     Cm
  Reflections in the silver screen of strange societies
                    Gm
Swamp monster with a  hardon for connectivity
                    Cm
The ascension of the  C.R.E.A.M
              Gm
Mass panic on a not too distant future colony
            Cm
Quantitative  easing

[Chorus]
I want to make a simple point about peace and love
But in a sexy way where it’s not obvious
Highlight dangers and send out hidden messages
             D
The way some science fiction does

[Interlude]
Gm             Gm
  The way some science fiction does

[Chorus]
               Cm
I’ve got the world on a wire
Gm            Cm
  In my little  mirror,
      Gm
mirror  on the wall
       Cm
In the pocket of my raincoat

[Bridge]
Gm
Cm
  So I tried to write a song to make you blush
But I’ve a feeling that the whole thing
May well just end up too clever for its own good

[Outro]
D Gm             Gm
    The way some science fiction does

Mesures

[Verse 1]
| Gm - | - - | - Cm | - - |
| Gm - | - - | - Cm | - - |
| Gm - | - - | - Cm | - - |
| -  - | - - | - -  | - - |
| - 

Religious iconography giving you the creeps?
I feel rougher than a  disco lizard tongue along your cheek
The rise of the machines
I must admit you gave me something momentarily
In which I could believe

[Chorus]
    D | - - | - Gm |

But the hand of harsh reality’s ungloved
And it’s on its way back in to scoop you up
But not on my watch
I want to stay with you, my love
The way some science fiction does

[Verse 2]
                   | Gm - |
| - - | - Cm | - - | Gm - |
| - - | - Cm | - - | Gm - |
| - - | - Cm | - - | -  - |
| - - | - -  | - - | - 

Reflections in the silver screen of strange societies
Swamp monster with a  hardon for connectivity
The ascension of the  C.R.E.A.M
Mass panic on a not too distant future colony
Quantitative  easing

[Chorus]
                      D |
| - - | -

I want to make a simple point about peace and love
But in a sexy way where it’s not obvious
Highlight dangers and send out hidden messages
The way some science fiction does

[Interlude]
          Gm | Gm - | - - |
| -

The way some science fiction does

[Chorus]
    Cm | - Gm | - Cm | - Gm |
| - Cm | -

I’ve got the world on a wire
In my little  mirror,
mirror  on the wall
In the pocket of my raincoat

[Bridge]
           Gm | - - | - - |
| - Cm | - -  | - - | - - |
| - -  | - -  | -

So I tried to write a song to make you blush
But I’ve a feeling that the whole thing
May well just end up too clever for its own good

[Outro]
                  D | - - |
| - Gm | Gm - |

The way some science fiction does

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