We Turn Red chords

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We got large and we got small,

we got a swimming pool and a cannon ball

We turn red and we turn green, 

it’s the craziest thing I’ve ever seen

 

Lost my mind ’cause I’m on the plastic

Who knew it’s so damn drastic

Show me what it is you believe in

Slowly she sinks all your teeth in

Do you want to go fishing in New Orleans

Do you want to get up early in the morning

Take me to the river where we do the little storming

Hallelujah, I feel it warming

Sitting here I count the moons

The orders we obeyed

Every night ’fore we go to bed

I watch while the others pray

Bb
Send it off through Delaware just
Gm
Make it fair for the legionnaires
Dm                            Am   
Paint a simple portrait of my kind
Bb                     
Permission to the heartless bombs
     Gm
Gold Plated Hate and the waitress moms
Dm                           C    
Serving up the stories of my mind

[Riff 4]
Mexico you are my neighbor

Home of the let’s be braver

Give me all your sick and your tired

Races that we admire

[Riff 4]
Do you want to go dancing in Chicago

Trinidad’s got it bad for Tobago

Take me to the lake where we do the Avocado

Hallelujah, a desparado

[Pre Chorus 2]

[Riff 4]
Sitting here I count the moons

The orders we obeyed

Every night ’fore we go to bed

I watch while the others pray

Bb
Send it off through Delaware just
Gm
Make it fair for the legionnaires
Dm                            Am                      
Paint a simple portrait of my kind
Bb
Permission to the heartless bombs
     Gm                      
Gold Plated Hate and the waitress moms
Dm                           C    
Serving up the stories of my mind

Bb
Coming down from the deserts where you
Gm
Caught a glimpse of the billionaire
Dm                                Am  
Tell me I’m the right one for the ride
Bb
Paper signs out on the lawns
Gm
Gold minds and the priceless pawns
Dm                           C    
Does your canyon really open wide

We got large and we got small,

we got a swimming pool and a cannon ball

We turn red and we turn green,

it’s the craziest thing I’ve ever seen