Slow Burn David Bowie
from Heathen
[F]Here shall we live in this [Am]terrible town
Where the [F]price for our eyes shall squeeze them [Am]tight like a fist
And the [F]walls shall have eyes and the [Am]doors shall have ears
But we'll [F]dance in the dark and they'll [Am]play with our lives
Like a [Dm]Slow Burn leading us [Am]on and on and on
Like a [Dm]Slow Burn turning us [Am]round and round and round
[Bb]But who are we so small in [Gm]times such as these
Slow [F]Burn[Am]
Slow [F]Burn[Am]
SOLO: F Am F Am
Oh, [F]these are the days these are the [Am]strangest of all
[F]These are the nights these are the [Am]darkest to fall
But [F]who knows echoes in [Am]tenement halls
[F]Who knows though the [Am]years snare them all
Like a [Dm]Slow Burn leading us [Am]on and on and on
Like a [Dm]Slow Burn turning us [Am]round and round and upside down
There's [Bb]fear over there there's [Gm]fear over ground
Slow [F]Burn[Am]
Slow [F]Burn[Am]
Like a [Dm]Slow Burn leading us [Am]on and on and on
Like a [Dm]Slow Burn turning us [Am]round and round and round
And [Bb]here are we at the [Gm]center of it all
Slow [F]Burn[Am]
Slow [F]Burn[Am]
Slow [F]Burn[Am]
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