Disaster Button Snow Patrol
[B5]A little after [E5]twelve, the function suite was [A5]full
With people I had never [C#5]seen before[B5]
Ripped up ticket [E5]stubs, confetti'ed on the [A5]floor
It dawned on me I’d seen it [C#5]all before[B5]
Cool your beans my [E5]son, you look a fucking [A5]mess
No one’s getting out of [C#5]here, tonight [B5]
Hit that button [E5]there, the one that just says [A5]wrong
We’ll lose our lives through all our [C#5]favorite songs [B5]
Bridge:
[B5]Go forward to later you look [E5/C#]light on your feet
When you [E5]whirled in the room I was [D5]nailed to my seat
[B5]I‘m like a prisoner getting [E5/C#]ready to stalk
I feel the [E5]blood in my hands and the [D5]threat in your walk
Chorus:
[B5]And suddenly it lifts the [E5/C#]roof off the place
That keeps a [E5]fault in my step, and a [D5]grin on my face
[B5]It can’t contain me but you [E5/C#]needn't on me
Get me [E5]back in my box, and snap the [D5]branches off me
[B5] A little after [E5]four, the function suite is [A5]dead
And I am just a ripped up [C#5]ticket stub [B5]
Here’s a helping [E5]hand, a voice that’s far too [A5]close
And I am up and on my [C#5]broken limbs [B5]
Bridge
Chorus
Solo: B5 E5/C# E5 D5 x2
Chorus
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