Key: Am ♫ Intro: A ♫ Verse 1: G F#m G Like weeds on a rock face waiting for the scythe E Ricochet A Ricochet G F#m G The world is on a corner waiting for jobs D Ricochet G Ricochet E A Turn the holy pictures so they face the wall
♫ Pre-Chorus: Am G/A Am G/A And who can bear to be forgotten Am G/A Am G/A Ooaah Ooaah Am G/A Am G/A And who can bear to be forgotten Am G/A Am G/A Ooaah ♫ Chorus: Am G/A Am G/A March of flowers, march of dimes Am G/A Am G/A These are the prisons, these are the crimes ♫ Bridge: Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A Spoken ♫ Interlude: Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A Men wait for news while thousands are still asleep Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A Dreaming of tramlines, factories pieces of machinery Am G/A Mine shafts, things like that ♫ Chorus: Am G/A Am G/A March of flowers, march of dimes Am G/A Am G/A These are the prisons, these are the crimes Am G/A Am G/A Sound of thunder, sound of gold Am Fmaj7 Sound of the devil breaking parole N.C. Ricochet, it's not the end of the world ♫ Bridge: Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A ♫ Verse 2: G F#m Sound of thunder, sound of gold G Sound of the devil breaking parole E Ricochet A Ricochet G F#m These are the prisons, these are the crimes G Teaching life in a violent new way D Ricochet G Ricochet E A Turn the holy pictures so they face the wall ♫ Pre-Chorus: Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A And who can bear to be forgotten Am G/A Ooaah Am G/A Am G/A And who can bear to be forgotten Am G/A Am G/A Ooaah ooaah ♫ Chorus: Am G/A Am G/A March of flowers, march of dimes Am G/A Am G/A These are the prisons, these are the crimes Spoken ♫ Interlude: Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A Early, before the sun, they struggle off to the gates Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A Am G/A Am Their secret fearful places they see their lives G/A Am G/A Unraveling before them ♫ Bridge: Am G/A Am G/A ♫ Chorus: Am G/A Am G/A March of flowers, march of dimes Am G/A Am G/A These are the prisons, these are the crimes Am G/A Am G/A Sound of thunder, sound of gold Am Fmaj7 Sound of the devil breaking parole N.C. Ricochet, it's not the end of the world Spoken ♫ Interlude: N.C. But when they get home, damp eyed and weary N.C. Am N.C. Am N.C. They smile and crush their children to their heaving chests Am N.C. Am N.C. Making unfulfillable promises Brass and guitar ♫ Solo: Am G/A (repeat and fade out)
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