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Disaster Button by Snow Patrol
Disaster Button
A5: 577xxx
B5: 799xxx
C#5: 9(11)(11)xxx
D5: x577xx
E5: x799xx
E5/C#: 979xxx
B5 E5 A5
A little after twelve, the function suite was full
C#5 B5
With people I had never seen before
E5 A5
Ripped up ticket stubs, confetti'ed on the floor
C#5 B5
It dawned on me I’d seen it all before
E5 A5
Cool your beans my son, you look a fucking mess
C#5 B5
No one’s getting out of here, tonight
E5 A5
Hit that button there, the one that just says wrong
C#5 B5
We’ll lose our lives through all our favorite songs
Bridge:
B5 E5/C#
Go forward to later you look light on your feet
E5 D5
When you whirled in the room I was nailed to my seat
B5 E5/C#
I‘m like a prisoner getting ready to talk
E5 D5
I feel the blood in my hands and the threat in your walk
Chorus:
B5 E5/C#
And suddenly it lifts the roof off the place
E5 D5
That keeps a fault in my step, and a grin on my face
B5 E5/C#
It can’t contain me but you needn't on me
E5 D5
Get me back in my box, and snap the branches off me
B5 E5 A5
A little after four, the function suite is dead
C#5 B5
And I am just a ripped up ticket stub
E5 A5
Here’s a helping hand, a voice that’s far too close
C#5 B5
And I am up and on my broken limbs
Bridge
Chorus
Solo: B5 E5/C# E5 D5 x2
Chorus
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version 2
Tuning: Standard
Guitar 1:
e|--------------------------------------------------7--------|
B|-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-9-9-9-9---------5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5----5------|
G|-------------------------6-6-6-6----------------------8b-8-|
D|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-6-6-6-6---------2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-----------|
A|-------------------------4-4-4-4---------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------------|
e|-19--------------------19-19-19-19-19-19-19-19-19-19-19-19--|
B|----17--------19-21-17--------------------------------------|
G|-------20b-20-----------------------------------------------|
D|------------------------------------------------------------|
A|------------------------------------------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------------------------|
Guitar 2:
e|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9--9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9--|
A|-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9--7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7--|\
E|-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7--9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9--| \
\
e|------------------------------------------------------------------| X2 (Second time both guitars
B|------------------------------------------------------------------| / as its the part I cannot
G|-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9--7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-| / figure out, with the "oooh
D|-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9--7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-|/ aahhh"-ing)
A|-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7--5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-|
E|------------------------------------------------------------------|
A little after twelve
the function suite was full
of people i had never seen before
ripped up ticket stubs
confettied on the floor
it dawned on me i'd seen it all before
cool your beans my son
you look a fucking mess
no one's getting out of here tonight
hit that button there
the one that just says wrong
and we'll lose our minds to all our favourite songs
throw forward to later
you look light on your feet
when you whirled in the room
i was nailed to my seat
I'm like a prisoner
getting ready to talk
i feel the blood in my hands
and the threat in your walk
and suddenly
it lifts the roof off the place
it puts a vault in my step
and a grin on my face
it can't contain me
but you'll need an army
to get me back in my box
or swap the branches off me
a little after four
the function suite is dead
and i am just a ripped up ticket stub
but here's a helping hand
a voice that's far too close
and i am up and on my broken limbs
throw forward to later
you look light on your feet
when you whirled in the room
i was nailed to my seat
I'm like a prisoner
getting ready to talk
i feel the blood in my hands
and the threat in your walk
and suddenly
it lifts the roof off the place
it puts a vault in my step
and a grin on my face
it can't contain me
but you'll need an army
to get me back in my box
or swap the branches off me
and suddenly
it lifts the roof off the place
it puts a vault in my step
and a grin on my face
it can't contain me
but you'll need an army
to get me back in my box
or swap the branches off me
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