E-Beat Cifras

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E-Beat by Midnight Oil
from the album "Breathe"
(tune down one fret to match the album)
 
D              Am                 G
   There is a place we're going to
 
D              Am                 G
   It is not green, it is not blue
 
Bm            C            D
  I hope that you understand
 
Am
Devil was a-dancin' on the old foreshore
 
Am
Hittin' up on bright lights and the liquor stores
 
D        C   D    C      D      C  D    C
  Save me,           please save me
 
D               Am                       G
  We've got to prick that bubble in the shopping arcade
 
D        Am                   G
  Gonna make amends for the things we've said
 
Bm                    C         D
      I do hope that you understand
 
Am
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand
 
Am
Who's going to lead us on to some promised land
 
D       C  D    C
Save me
 
Am
Devil was a-dancin' on the old foreshore
 
Am
Hittin' up on bright lights and the liquor stores
 
      D     C  D    C       D      C  D      C
Ya, tell me,        please save me
 
Em                                           C    G
  The land lives longer if we listen to the Earthbeat
 
Em                                         C    G
Our lives go forward if we listen to our heartspeak
 
Am                   Dm             F   C   Am
Seasons won't falter,   stars won't fade   away
 
D   C D   C D   C D   C
 
 
D        Am              G
  Gonna find myself a place in the country
 
D               Am                        G
  Wake up and reach out and breathe real air
 
Bm                     C                       D
   Do you know how it feels, clean tissue, no scars
 
Am
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand
 
Am
Who's going to lead us on to some kind of promised land
 
D       C D    C
  Save me
 
Am
Devil was a-dancin' on the old foreshore
 
Am
Hittin' up on bright lights and the cut-price liquor stores
 
D        C D  C  D   C D  C
   I see...
 
Em                                         C   G
The land lives longer if we listen to our heartspeak
 
Em                                         C   G
Our lives go forward if we listen to the Earthbeat
 
 
Am                   Dm             F  C    Am
Seasons won't falter,   stars won't fade away
 
Dm     F  C    Am
Fade        away
 
Dm                F  C
  They won't fade      away
 
D    C  D   C  D  C  D  C
 
Am   G   F  G  Am  G  F  G
 
D    C  D   C  D  C  D  C
 
Am   G   F  G  Am  G  F  G
 
D
 
End
 
Tableture by Jonathan Hart
Oils@total.net
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