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Cliche by Support Lesbiens




              Cliche 







Capo on 4 or 1 (4 is used in original)

Chords used:
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Em7    - x22033
Gsus4  - 330033
A7sus4 - x02233
Cadd9  - x32033
G      - 230033
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       G           Em7
This is waterfall of human tales.
       G
Just a piece of good luck,
  Em7
is all that we claim.
        G
But I'm told by a friend,
    Em7
it's more than sure.
        G
Just as clear as the sky,
           Em7
there is no fortune for all.
           Gsus4
And this is nobody's fault,
          A7sus4
and this is nobody's share.
And I Say:

G         Em7
Somebody's soaked,
Cadd9    A7sus4
somebody's cliché.
   G              Em7
Am I caught in the storm.
Cadd9      A7sus4
The sleeping creature.
      G           Em7
For I beg high and hope,
                G          A7sus4
For I beg high and hold.
       G          A7sus4
Till I fall in the storm.
Cadd9
The storm of cliché. 

This is whore that prays in church,
torn her soul.
This is countess on the ball,
but the title is stolen.
This is a cripple from the war,
the guy you know.
But the answer's in the end,
something cannot be changed.
And this is nobody's fault,
and this is nobody's share.
And I Say:

Somebody's soaked,
somebody's cliché.
Am I caught in the storm.
The sleeping creature.
For I beg high and hope,
for I beg high and hold.
Till I fall in the storm.
I did not reach it,
I did not reach it.

Somebody's soaked,
somebody's cliché.
Am I caught in the storm.
The sleeping creature.
For I beg high and hope,
for I beg high and hold.
Till I fall in the storm.
The storm of cliché.

G       Em7
Somebody, everybody.
Cadd9       A7sus4
High or low, or hiding.
G        Em7       A7sus4
Nobody's born as a creature.
A7sus4
You better be,
G
not mad at me,
Em7
'cause body falls,
A7sus4
vanishes souls.
Cadd9
Me better fear,
G        Em7       A7sus4
nobody's born as a creature.
         Cadd9
Nobody's creature,
    A7sus4
and nobody fears.

Somebody's soaked,
somebody's cliché.
Am I caught in the storm.
The sleeping creature.
For I beg high and hope,
for I beg high and hold.
Till I fall in the storm.
I did not reach it,
I did not reach it.

Somebody's soaked,
somebody's cliché.
Am I caught in the storm.
Da sleeping creature.
For I beg high and hope,
for I beg high and hold.
Till I fall in the storm.
The storm of cliché.









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