The Smashing Pumpkins Glass And The Ghost Children (ver 3) chords

Glass And The Ghost Children (ver 3) by The Smashing Pumpkins

E:         A:         D:         F:         F/E:       B:         A2:
|0         |0         |2         |1         |0         |0         |*
|0         |2         |3         |1         |0         |3         |0
|0         |2         |2         |2         |2         |4         |2
|2         |2         |0         |3         |3         |4         |2
|2         |0         |*         |3         |3         |2         |0
|0         |*         |*         |1         |0         |*         |*


Glass:

Bass start after drums playing:

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|2-0-0-0-0-0-0-2-2-0-0---------0|



Guitars play these chords: E    A    E    A    E    A    E    A


to the center of the Earth   or anywhere God decides
                     E          A              E          A

for the fever pulling forth    we hear our call as all
                      E           A2               F  F/E  F  F/E A2  G
                   
to the center of the Earth                as if written in    
                 F  F/E  F  F/E  A2  G             F  F/E  F  F/E A2  G

DNA is reching out                     to your frequency
         F  F/E  F  F/E  A  G                         E          A

I want to live              I don't want to die  
          E          A                      E          A 

I want to live              I want to try
          E          A                F  F/E  F  F/E  A2  G

all the prayers                    prayer in all    
        F  F/E  F  F/E  A2  G                F  F/E  F  F/E  A2  G    

all are scared                        scared of all
        F  F/E  F  F/E  A2  G                   E     

(solo)
A     E     A    E     A     E     A     E     A     E     A     E

black rooms are calling         to men in leather coats
      A                 E                 A                 E  

white lambs are cooking            up the silver ghost
      A                 E                 A                 E

the glass migrates under               a translucent skin
          A                 E                 A                 E                  
and all the spiders wonder           what we've got us in
            A                 E                 A        

                       all this you                    you are all  
F  F/E  F  F/E  A2  G           F  F/E  F  F/E  A2  G           

                       all with you                    you in all
F  F/E  F  F/E  A2  G           F  F/E  F  F/E  A2  G         E     A


I want to live                I don't want to die  
            E          A                      E          A 

I want to live                    I want to try
          E          A                      E     


(segment with billy talking to a psychologist)


The Ghost Children:

D          E          D          E          D

so beats the final coda          of our vinyl storm
                           E                           D               

one more cherry cola          to lift up her dead arms
                        E                                 D

a dream of soft focus sunsets          filters thru the din
                                 E                             D

we are losing contact          as she dials it in
                         E                           D

she can hear Glass calling          or is it someone    
                   E          D                         E      

that looks like him
                       D

she eyes TV reflection          and nods a knowing look
                          E                                D

she says it doesn't matter          she never liked her looks
                              E                                  D 

I have seen a thousand fractures          I have seen everything
                       E            D                 E             D  

cause knowing is it's own answer          love something in a book
                                    E                                 D

there's not much left to ponder          not much left to cook
                                   E                              D

as she counted the spiders          as they crawled up inside her
                              E                                      D


as she counted the spiders          as they crawled up inside her
                              E                                      D

as she counted the spiders          as they crawled up inside her
       E                      B                                      D                            
as she counted the spiders          as they crawled up inside her
       E                      B                                      D 

as she counted the spiders          as they crawled up inside her
       E                      B                                      D 

as she counted the spiders                                  
       E                      B                                      

(solo)
D        E        B             D        E        B                         

D        E        B             D        E        B