Lirik dan Chord Lagu The Rifle's Spiral - The Shins

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - Grup band rock indie kenamaan, The Shins merilis lagu berjudul “The Rifle’s Spiral” pada 2012.

Lagu berdurasi 3 menit 30 detik ini merupakan bagian dari album studio keempat mereka yang bertajuk Port of Morrow.

Album tersebut berhasil mencapai posisi kedua di US Top Rock Albums dan ke-11 di UK Albums Chart.

Baca juga: Lirik dan Chord Lagu 40 Mark Strasse - The Shins

Berikut ini lirik dan chord lagu “The Rifle's Spiral” dari The Shins:

Intro
F#m G#m A B C#m D E

B                                     F#m
Dead lungs command it.
B                                           F#m
You pour your life down the rifle's spiral
        B                                    F#m
And show us you've earned it
         B                       F#m
The cleric's fog will recede right before your eyes

E                         F#m
So long to this wretched form
E                  F#m
Them grey eyes on the subway.
E         F#m
Long before you were born
                 D                                   E
You were always to be a dagger floating straight to their heart.

B                                    F#m
"Listen now we won't tell anyone
B                         F#m
But you gonna tell the world
B                                     F#m
This whole life ain't been any fun.
B                          F#m
Now your viscera unfurls,

            E                                F#m
as you rise. Rise from your burning fiat and
E                         F#m
go. Go get my suitcase, would you?
E                             F#m                                       D
You've thoroughly blown their minds and now I must
                                          E
Have passage home. Your life. Just two veins from your heart."

B F#m x 3
D E

F#m                G#m
You're not invisible now.
A                       B
You just don't exist.
C#m                       D
Your mother must be so proud.
E
You sublimate yourself granting us a wish

B F#m x 2

B                  F#m
A primitive mural on the wall
B                  F#m
to fortify your grim resolve.
B                          F#m
Amid the glitz of a shopping mall
B                          F#m
Another grain of indigent salt for the

E                                  F#m
sea. Good night to these wretched forms.
E                    F#m
All them grey eyes on the subway.
E            F#m                                            D
So long before you were born you were always
                           E
to be a dagger floating straight to their heart.

B