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Pink Floyd

final cut album | guitar chord и Mp3

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The Final CutThe Post War Dream------------------Bb C F Bb/F F Bb C Bb/F FBb/F F BbTell me true, tell me why was Jesus crucified?C C7 FIs it for this that daddy died?Bb/F FWas it you? Was it me? BbDid I watch too much T.V.? C F Bb/FIs that a hint of accusation in your eyes?FIf it wasn`t for the NipsF7 BbBeing so good at building ships, C C9 FThe yards would still be open on the Clyde. F7And it can`t be much fun for them BbBeneath the rising sun C C7 FWith all their kids committing suicide. Bb FWhat have we done, Maggie what have we done? BbWhat have we done to England?C F AShould we shout, should we scream, Bb Bbm F/C Dm7"What happened to the post war dream?"Gm7 C7Oh, Maggie, C7+ F C Bb FMaggie what have we done?Your Possible Pasts------------------- G AmThey flutter behind you your possible pasts, C D GSome brighteyed and crazy, some frightened and lost. G AmA warning to anyone still in commandC D GOf their possible future, to take care. G AmIn derelict sidings the poppies entwine C D GWith cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time.EmDo you remember me, how we used to be, DDo you think we shoud be closer? G AmShe stood in the doorway, the ghost of a smileC D GHaunting her face like a cheap hotel sign. G AmHer cold eyes imploring the men in their macs C D GFor the gold in their bags or the knives in their backs.G AmStepping up boldly one put out his hand. C D GHe said, "I was just a child then, now I`m only a man."EmDo you remember me, how we used to be, DDo you think we should be closer?Em C Em C Em D C D Cmaj9 G AmBy the cold and religious we were taken in hand C D GShown how to feel good and told to feel bad.G AmStrung out behind us the banners and flags C D GOf our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags.EmDo you remember me, how we used to be, DDo you think we should be closer?One Of The Few--------------N.C.When you`re one of the few to land on your feet,What do you do to make ends meet?Teach.Make them mad, make them sad, make them add two and two.Make them me, make them you, make them do what you want them to.Make them laugh, make them cry, make them lie down and die.The Hero`s Return-----------------DJesus, Jesus, what`s it all about?Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape.When I was their age all the lights went out.There was no time to whine or mope about.Cmaj7 DAnd even now part of me flies overCmaj7Dresden at angels one five.D Cmaj7Though they`ll never fathom it behind my DSarcasm desperate memories lie.DSweetheart sweetheart are you fast asleep? Good.`Cause that`s the only time that I can really speak to you.And there is something that I`ve locked awayA memory that is too painfulTo withstand the light of day.Cmaj7 D Cmaj7When we came back from the war the banners and DFlags hung on everyone`s door. Cmaj7We danced and we sang in the street and DThe church bells rang. G CBut burning in my heart, G CMy memory smoulders on G C Em add9Of the gunners dying words on the intercom.The Gunner`s Dream------------------G G+ Em C G D EmG G+Floating down through the cloudsEm/G CMemories come rushing up to meet me now. GIn the space between the heavens D CAnd in the corner of some foreign field, G Em CI had a dream, GI had a dream.G G+Goodbye Max, goodbye Ma.Em/G CAfter the service when you`re walking slowly to the car G DAnd the silver in her hair shines in the cold November air, Em Cmaj7 D/C CYou hear the tolling bell, and touch the silk in your lapel, G D EmAnd as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band,C DYou take her frail hand and hold on to the dream.G G+ Em C D G D Em D C D/C G D C G Em C EmG G+A place to stay, enough to eat,Em CSomewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street. G DWhere you can speak out loud about your doubts and fears, EmAnd what`s more no-one ever disappears, Cmaj7You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door.G DYou can relax on both sides of the tracks, Em C D7/CAnd maniacs don`t blow holes in bandsmen by remote control, G DAnd everyone has recourse to the law, C G EmAnd no-one kills the children anymore.C GNo-one kills the children anymore.C D G D Em DNight after night, going round and round my brain, C D GHis dream is driving me insane___________________. GIn the corner of some foreign field, DThe gunner sleeps tonight.Em C D/CWhat`s done is done. G DWe cannot just write off his final scene.C G EmTake heed of his dream,C EmTake heed.Paranoid Eyes-------------G C GButton your lip and don`t let the shield slip. C GTake a fresh grip on your bullet proof mask.C G D CAnd if they try to break down your disguise with their questions G D C G/B Am D AmYou can hide, hide, hide, GBehind paranoid eyes. G C GYou put on our brave face and slip over the road for a jar, C GFixing your grin as you casually lean on the bar.CLaughing too loud at the rest of the world G D CWith the boys in the crowd. G D C Am D AmYou hide, hide, hide, GBehind petrified eyes.C G C G C G Em D Am G G C GYou believed in their stories of fame, fortune and glory. C GNow you`re lost in a haze of alchohol soft middle age. C G D CThe pie in the sky turned out to be miles too high. G D C Am D AmAnd you hide, hide, hide,Behind brown and mild eyes.Get Your Filthy Hands Off My Desert-----------------------------------G C D GGBrezhnev took Afghanistan.CBegin took Beirut.D GGaltieri took the Union Jack. GAnd Maggie, over lunch one day, CTook a cruiser with all hands D GApparently to make him give it back. C GMm________.The Fletcher Memorial Home--------------------------G C G/B AmTake all your overgrown infants away, somewhere, D Bb+ Bm A/CAnd build them a home, a little place of their own.D Em C D Em7 D/F G CThe Fletcher Memorial Home for incurable tyrants and kings. G C G/B AmAnd they can appear to themselves every day, D Bb+ Bm A/B BmOn closed circuit T.V. to make sure they`re still real.C D EmIt`s the only connection they feel. Cmaj7"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Reagan and Haig, DMr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher and Paisley, Cmaj7Mr. Brezhnev and party, the ghost of McCarthy, DThe memories of Nixon. And now adding colour, G D/F CA group of anonymous Latin-American meat packing glitterati."Em DDid they expect us to treat them with any respect? G D/F CThey can polish their medals and sharpen their smiles, G D/F CAnd amuse themselves playing games for a while.G D/F C Em add9Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you`re dead.G D/F Em D/F G D/F Em D Cmaj7 DG D/F C D G D/F Cmaj7 D G D/F Cmaj7 Em add9G C G/B AmSafe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye, D Bb+ BmWith their favorite toys, they`ll be good girls and boys.A/C D Em C D Em7 D/F GIn the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial wasters of life and limb.D/F C G D/F C add9Is everone in? Are you having a nice time? D/F C Em add9Now the final solution can be applied.Southampton Dock----------------FThey disembarked in 45,BbAnd no-one spoke and no-one smiledC FThere were to many spaces in the line.Gathered at the cenotaphBbAll agreed with the hand on heart,C FTo sheath the sacrificial knives. FBut now she stands upon Southampton dock BbWith her handkerchief CAnd her summer frock clings FTo her wet body in the rain.In quiet desperation knucklesBbWhite upon the slippery reins C FShe bravely waves the boys goodbye again. Bb Bbm FMm______.BbAnd still the dark stain spreads between FHis shoulder blades.Bb F F7 Gm7A mute reminder of the poppy fields and graves.F7 Bb C Dm7 C7/EAnd when the fight was over F Am7 DmWe spent what they had made. Gm7But in the bottom of our hearts FWe felt the final cut.The Final Cut-------------F F/C CThrough the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes____ Bb add9 FI can barely define the shape of this moment in time. F F/C CAnd far from flying high in clear blue skies___, Bb add9 FI`m spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.Bb FIf you negotiate the minefield in the drive,Bb FAnd beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes,Bb C DmAnd if you make it past the shotgun in the hall,Gm7Dial the combination, open the priesthole /C FAnd if I`m in I`ll tell you what`s behind the wall.Am FThere`s a kid who had a big hallucinationAm CMaking love to girls in magazines. Bb DmHe wonders if you`re sleeping with your new found faith.Gm7Could anybody love him /C F F/C C Bb add9 FOr is it just a crazy dream___? F CAnd if I show you my dark side Bb FWill you still hold me tonight? F CAnd if I open my heart to you BbAnd show you my weak side, FWhat would you do?Bb FWould you sell your story to Rolling Stone?BbWould you take the children awayFAnd leave me alone? Bb CAnd smile in reassurance DmAs you whisper down the phone,Gm7Would you send me packing,/C FOr would you take me home?Am F Am C Bb Dm Gm7 /C FAm FThought I oughta bare my naked feelings,Am CThought I oughta tear the curtain down. BbI held the blade in trembling hands, Dm Gm7Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang, G C Bb add9 FI never had the nerve to make the final cut.Not Now John------------G D EmFuck all that we`ve got to get on with theseG D EmGotta compete with the wily Japanese. G DThere`s too many home fires burning EmAnd not enough trees, GSo fuck all that D EmWe`ve got to get on with these.Can`t stop Lose job Mind gone SiliconWhat bomb Get away Pay day Make hayBreak down Need fix Big six G D EmClickity click Hold on Oh no Brrrrrrrrrring bingo!C/E Em D/E EmMake `em laugh. Make `em cry. Make `em dance in the aisles.C/E Em D/E EmMake `em pay. Make `em stay. Make`em feel ok.GNot nah John D Em GWe`ve got to get on with the film show. D EmHollywood waits at the end of the rainbow.G DWho cares what it`s about EmAs long as the kids go.GNot now JohnD AsusGot to get on with the show.G D EmHang on John we`ve got to get on with this. GI don`t know what it is D EmBut it fits on here like.....G DCome at the end of the shift, EmWe`ll go and get pissed. GBut now now John DI`ve got to get on with this.C/EHold on John EmI think there`s something good on. D/E EmI used to read books but..... C/EIt could be the news, EmOr some other abuse, D/E EmOr it could be reusable shows.G D EmFuck all that we`ve got to get on with theseG D EmGot to compete with the wily Japanese.G D EmNo need to worry about the Vietnamese.G D EmGot to bring the Russian bear to his knees. G DWell, maybe not the Russian bear, EmMaybe the Swedes. GWe showed Argentina D EmNow let`s go and show these.GMake us feel tough D EmAnd wouldn`t Maggie be pleased?G D EmNah nah nah nah nah nah nah!Two Suns In The Sunset----------------------D A G A DD G AIn my rear view mirror the sun is going down,D G A DSinking behind bridges in the road G AAnd I think of all the good things D A GThat we have left undoneD/F EmAnd I suffer premonitions,BmConfirm suspicions,Em A D A G AOf the holocaust to come.DThe wire that holds the cork G AThat keeps the anger in,DGives way G A DAnd suddenly it`s day again. G AThe sun is in the east D A G D/FEven though the day is done.EmTwo suns in the sunsetBmHmmmmmmmmmmEm ACould be the human race is run.A D A G A D A G A DBm ALike the moment when the brakes lockBmAnd you slide towards the big truck G A DYou stretch the frozen moments with your fear.Bm AAnd you`ll never hear their voices,BmAnd you`ll never see their faces,G A D AYou have no recourse to the law anymore.G A D A G A DDAnd as the windshield meltsG AMy tears eveaporate,D G A DLeaving only charcoal to defend.G A D A G D/FFinally I understand the feelings of the few.EmAshes and diamonds,BmFoe and friend,Em AWe were all equal in the end.D A G A D A G A

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