The Final Cut Pink Floyd

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Artur Kasperski
Artur Kasperski
2 months ago
Comment: Opracowanie utworu na gitarÄ™ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=564xkQxkXco&t=287s
Instrument: Lyrics Guitar
Difficulty: Intermediate
Tuning: E A D G B E
through the fish eyed lens of tear stained eyes i can barely define the shape of this moment in time and far from flying high in clear blue skies i'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where i hide if you negotiate the minefield in the drive and beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes and if you make it past the shotgun in the hall dial the combination. open the priesthole and if i'm in i'll tell you what's behind the wall there's a kid who had a big hallucination making love to girls in magazines he wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith could anybody love him or is it just a crazy dream and if i show you my dark side will you still hold me tonight and if i open my heart to you and show you my weak side what would you do would you sell your story to rolling stone would you take the children away and leave me alone and smile in reassurance as you whisper down the phone would you send me packing or would you take me home thought i oughta bare my naked feelings thought i oughta tear the curtain down i held the blade in trembling hands prepared to make it but just then the phone rang i never had the nerve to make the final cut
F C Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes Bb F I can barely define the shape of this moment in time. F C And far from flying high in clear blue skies, Bb F I'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I hide. Bb F If you negotiate the minefield in the drive, Bb F And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes, Bb C Dm And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall, Gm7 Dial the combination, open the priesthole F And if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall. Am F There's a kid who had a big hallucination Am C Making love to girls in magazines. Bb Dm He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith. Gm7 Could anybody love him C F C Bb F Or is it just a crazy dream ? F C And if I show you my dark side Bb F Will you still hold me tonight? F C And if I open my heart to you Bb And show you my weak side, F What would you do? Bb F Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone? Bb Would you take the children away F And leave me alone? Bb C And smile in reassurance Dm As you whisper down the phone, Gm7 Would you send me packing, C F Or would you take me home? Am F Am C Bb Dm Gm7 C F Am F Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings, Am C Thought I oughta tear the curtain down. Bb I held the blade in trembling hands, Dm Gm7 Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang, F Bb F I never had the nerve to make the final cut.


                      
FThrough the fish-eyed lens of tear stained Ceyes
I can A#barely define the shape of this moment inF time.
And Ffar from flying high in clear blue Cskies,
I'm A#spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I Fhide.

A# If you negotiate the Fminefield in the drive,
A# And beat the dogs and cheat the cold Felectronic eyes,
A# And if you Cmake it past the Dmshotgun in the hall,
Gm7 Dial the combination, open the priesthole
 And if I'm in I'll tell Fyou what's behind the wall.

Am There's a kid who had a big hallFucination
Am Making love to girls in magaCzines.
He A#wonders if you're sleeping with your Dmnew found faith.
Gm7 Could anybody love him

Or is it just a Ccrazy FdreamCA#   F 

And Fif I show you my Cdark side
Will you still hold A#me toFnight?
And Fif I open my Cheart to you
And show you my A#weak side,
What would you Fdo?
A# Would you sell your story to Rolling FStone?
A# Would you take the children away
F And leave me alone?
And A#smile in reasCsurance
As you Dmwhisper down the phone,
Gm7 Would you send me packing,
COr would you take me Fhome?

Am F Am C A# Dm Gm7 C F

Am Thought I oughta bare my naked Ffeelings,
Am Thought I oughta tear the curtain Cdown.
I A#held the blade in trembling hands,
PreDmpared to make it but Gm7 just then the phone rang,

I never had the nerve to make the final Fcut. A#    F 

through the fish eyed lens of tear stained eyes
i can barely define the shape of this moment in time
and far from flying high in clear blue skies
i'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where i hide

if you negotiate the minefield in the drive
and beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
and if you make it past the shotgun in the hall
dial the combination. open the priesthole
and if i'm in i'll tell you what's behind the wall

there's a kid who had a big hallucination
making love to girls in magazines
he wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith
could anybody love him
or is it just a crazy dream

and if i show you my dark side
will you still hold me tonight
and if i open my heart to you
and show you my weak side
what would you do
would you sell your story to rolling stone
would you take the children away
and leave me alone
and smile in reassurance
as you whisper down the phone
would you send me packing
or would you take me home

thought i oughta bare my naked feelings
thought i oughta tear the curtain down
i held the blade in trembling hands
prepared to make it but just then the phone rang
i never had the nerve to make the final cut


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Artur Kasperski
Opracowanie utworu na gitarÄ™ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=564xkQxkXco&t=287s
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