Nolan Neeley — Roman Candle

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[Intro]

A G
A G E

[Verse 1]

A                       G
Burnt gun powder from a paper tube.
      A                    G                     E
Their candles like rockets exhausting in the altitude
        A                               G
You can watch them in a mad dash in the underbrush
    A                             G              E
The moon's a silver spoon shaping shadows on the bluff

[Verse 2]

     A                             G
Some boys shoot spitballs from the back of a room
A                        G                    E
Boys will be boys in any old town and any old school
     A                     G
he's leaving his shell and kicking her chair
     A                            G                           E
he's teasing with Rachel and he's touching, he's touching her hair

[Intrumental Chorus]

Bm D E  x2

[Verse 3]

      A                     G
These teenage boys are like that sometimes
       A                      G                  E
it's a beautiful blaze before unlikely, untimely demise
         A                  G
it's the trembling spear of Mars
       A                  G                 E
it's a powder keg, it's a short fuse, and a spark

[Verse 4]

        A                   G
Now the teacher wheels in a television set
A                                  G                     E
smoke pours from the towers like a chimney or a terrible wreck
    A             G
The intercom says we've been attacked
         A                       G         E
then the President declares it a terrorist attack

[Chorus]

            Bm
And now the thin facade of peace
        D                              E
is like paint from a brush in a cup of acetone
     Bm
or a jewel in the hand of a thief
     D                                         E
your innocence was stolen and left you huddled alone

[Bridge]

       F#m  A              E
Will I ever get to go back home
       F#m                A             E
Have I lost, have I lost, all that I've known
        F#m        A              E
Because my soul is sinking like a stone
        F#m              A           E
and I'm feeling, yes I'm feeling all alone.

[Verse 5]

A                       G
Burnt gun powder from a paper tube.
      A                    G                     E
Their candles like rockets exhausting in the altitude		
    

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