Intro: Gb A (4x) Gb A Rain Gb A Like tin angels falling Gb A Down Gb A Like a mission and we're Gb A Halfway there Gb From some old dried up A Gb A Fried forgotten town Gb A Why Gb A Won't they let us be Gb A Ourselves Gb A With our potential we Gb A Could tow the line Gb And show the xxxxxxxx up A Gb With our divine C Gb C Gb C Gb C Light! Middle part: Gb E A G Gb E See them running heading A G Gb E A G Gb howeward to Seattle xA|-----------0--2------| xE|--0--2--------------0-| xC|-----------------1---| xg|--------1------------| Verse 2: Seize All the records from the Past Hold for ransom all the Artifacts This ragged town protects Them to the last With lies, lies Verse 3: Deem All the liars in your tribe To be the fires on the Western side of some old front we call the war of art This arrangement is its contributor’s own interpretation, shared for private study, education and non-commercial use. The underlying song, lyrics and music remain the property of their copyright owners. To request removal, see Legal & Copyright.
5 ukulele chords used in "The Shadow of Seattle" by Marcy Playground: A, C, E, Gb and G















