Frightened Rabbit was an indie rock band which formed in 2003 in Glasgow, Scotland. The band consisted of Scott Hutchison (b. 20 November 1981, d. 9 May 2018), Billy Kennedy (guitar, keyboards), Grant Hutchison (drums, vocals), and Andy Monaghan (guitar, keyboards). The band has released five albums: "Sing the Greys" (2006), "The Midnight Organ Fight" (2008), "The Winter of Mixed Drinks" (2010), "Pedestrian Verse" (2013) and "Painting of a Panic Attack" (2016).
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Verse 1 chords: F I cursed in church again, and the hand claps all fell quiet DmBb5 I watched the statue of you cry F The candle is blown, so we start the black march home DmBb5 Through a stale and silent night
Interlude: F - Dm - Bb5
Verse 2: [use verse 1 chords] There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your side Staggering sermons never wash There's no reproach from a lit touch paper both Got stubborn marrow in bastard bones Can we just get home, sleep this off Throw some sorrys and then do it all again? Well.
Chorus 1 chords: F Folded arms clutch homicide Dm The bridge is out and the river is high Bb5 This is a march death march, march death march F Yeah, there is no God, so I'll save my breath Dm Pray silence for the road ahead Bb5 And this march death march, march death march FDm Yeah, I went too far
Verse 3: [use verse 1 chords] As we walk through an hour long pregnant pause No grain of truce can be born My bridge is burned, perhaps we'll shortly learn That it was arson all along Can we just get home, sleep this off Throw some sorrys and then do it all again Well like Bulver said, 'less heart and more head' So unfurrow that brow, and un-plant those seeds of doubt, oh
Chorus 2: [use chorus 1 chords] Folded arms clutch on his side Grit his head and the river is high And this march death march, march death march Ahh, there isn't a God, so I save my breath Pray silence for the road ahead And this march death march, march death march The dead balloons and withered flowers Sorry cannot save me now And this march death march, march death march Think I went too far
Outro: [use chorus 1 chords] March death march, march death march I went too far March death march, march death march Well, I went too far, I went too far I went too far, I went too far I went too far, I went too far