Drag It Down Cifras

Fmaj7#11 = 133200
 
 
[Intro]
Bm   F#m   Em   F#m   x4
 
 
[Verse 1]
     Bm                                F#m
They started work this morning down at city square
        Em                              F#m
They're pulling down the statues of our great grandfather's heroes
    Bm                              F#m
The new books said he wasn't such a great man after all
    Em                       F#m
And anyway remember that the times they are a-changing
 
 
[Chorus]
        D             C             Bm            A
Pull it down, drag it down, drag it down, pull it down
             D               C
Till there's nothing to look up to
        Bm                 A           Bm
But the brand names on the posters all around
 
Bm/C   Bm/A
 
 
[Verse 2]
     Bm                                   F#m
They proved on television last night that God was just a lie
   Em                                 F#m
He never made the world at all it was just some sweet old fashioned rite
   Bm                           F#m
So melt down all the ornaments, move out all the graves
    Em                             F#m
And let us build the disco that we need for our young braves
 
 
[Chorus]
        D             C             Bm            A
Pull it down, drag it down, drag it down, pull it down
         D                   C
Till the hopes and dreams of all the ages
Bm       A
Past are shattered on the ground
 
 
[Bridge]
Bm   C   A   Bm  x2
 
   Bm              C              A               Bm
We think we are so clever killing heroes, killing magic,
      Bm                C         A                   Bm
Until everything that's sacred is brought down to our level
    Bm          C                 A                  Bm
for Mammon is a jealous master, - leaves no room for any other
        Bm        C                A               Bm
All the questions left unanswered, all the answers gone forever
 
   Bm                      C
So bow to the woman in the finest fur
A                       Bm
Bow to the man with the ace street cool
Bm                    C
Bow to the woman with all the power
A                   Bm
Bow to the man with all the money
 
   Bm                 C             A                  Bm
In whose sight are we equal now? In whose sight are we equal now?  x2
Fmaj7#11              Bm
Now that we've killed God   x3
 
 
[Turnaround]
Bm   F#m   Em    F#m    x2
 
 
[Chorus]
        D             C             Bm            A
Pull it down, drag it down, drag it down, pull it down
             D               C
Till there's nothing to look up to
        Bm                 A
But the brand names on the posters
        D             C             Bm            A
Pull it down, drag it down, drag it down, pull it down
         D                   C
Till the hopes and dreams of all the ages
Bm       A                Bm
Past are shattered on the ground
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