WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Streetlight Manifesto - A Moment Of Silence Ukulele | Ver. 1
A Moment Of Silence
Streetlight Manifesto
Intro
Am F C
Am F E
Am F C
Am F E
Chorus
Am F C
A moment of silence, please, for those who never get the chance
Am F C
They show up to the party, but they're never asked to dance
Am F C
The losers, the liars, the bastards, the thieves
Am F E
The cynicists, the pessimists, and those that don't believe in nothing
Horn Riff
Am F C
Am F C
Am F C
Am F E
Verse
Am F C Am
I never met a loser that I didn't see eye-to-eye with, I declare
F C
I stare into your eyes
Am F C
But you look right past me into the air
Am F C
What's it like to stand in your shoes?
Am F E
To have never felt the belt of somebody's abuse?
Am F C
I take the bottle and I tip it for all my heroes that have passed
Am F C
Alas, you have left us, but your stories they will last
Am F C
Uninspired by the recruiting call
Am
Independent we stand
Am F E
Independent we fall
Trombone Solo
Am F C
Am F C
Am F C
Am F E
E E
Prechorus Verse
Am F C
So tell me how long do you think you can go before you lose it all?
C
Before they call you bluff and watch you fall?
Am F
I don't know, but I'd like to think I had control
C C
At some point, but I let it go and lost my soul
Am F
Sit tight, but the revolution's years away
C C
I'm losing faith and I'm running low on things to say
Am F
So, I guess I have no choice but to regurgitate
C C
The tired anthem of a loser and a hypocrite
Am F C C
Oh! To have died that night, I realized it wouldn't last
Am F
Our days were numbered and the reaper tipped the hourglass
C C
The final mayday of our sinking ship had come and passed
Am F C C
Oh! To the west, you don't know what it is you're running from
Am F
And everybody's laughing loud
C C
Last chance to make your mother and your father proud
Am F C Am F C Am F C Am F E
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Am F C Am F C Am F C Am F E
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Chorus
Am F C
A moment of silence, please, for those who never get the chance
Am F C
They show up to the party, but they're never asked to dance
Am F C
The losers, the liars, the bastards, the thieves
Am F E
The cynicists, the pessimists, and those that don't believe in nothing
Horn Riff
Am F C
Am F C
Am F C
Am F E
Verse
Am F C
They said "a pox, upon your house, upon your family
Am F C
And everyone you knew, and everyone you'll ever meet"
Am F C
I bet they think we wish we joined when we could
Am F E
But we do what we want, we don't do what we should
Am F C
Now, everybody's laughing, 'cause they're thinking they're
in on something I don't get
Am
Don't forget
F C
I connect and I read every word you said
Am F C
Like a child who believes he was wronged
Am F E
If you hate me so much, then stop singing my songs
Sax Solo
Am F C
Am F C
Am F C
Am F E
E E
Prechorus Verse
Am F C
So tell me how long do you think you can go before you lose it all?
C
Before they call you bluff and watch you fall?
Am F
I don't know, but I'd like to think I had control
C C
At some point, but I let it go and lost my soul
Am F
Sit tight, but the revolution's years away
C C
I'm losing faith and I'm running low on things to say
Am F
So, I guess I have no choice but to regurgitate
C C
The tired anthem of a loser and a hypocrite
Am F C C
Oh! To have died that night, I realized it wouldn't last
Am F
Our days were numbered and the reaper tipped the hourglass
C C
The final mayday of our sinking ship had come and passed
Am F C C
Oh! To the west, you don't know what it is you're running from
Am F
And everybody's laughing loud
C C
Last chance to make your mother and your father proud
Am F C Am F C Am F C Am F E
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Am F C Am F C Am F C Am F E Am
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
