Ben Folds Five – Video chords

Intro
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D                     F#m7                        Gmaj7Barren stares as they light up the screen bearing teardrops that shatter in
 
Em7                F#m7        Gmaj7            Asus     Aslow motion no...  vocaine our brains and we're out like lights. And 

D              F#m7                Gmaj7              Em7as I'm growing older I'm bored I remember when misery thrilled me much more

F#m7                 Gmaj7              Asus   A  when I___ can't___ relax and I'd like to go back

CHORUS
            Em7 | A6 | Em7 | Abut that's gone...              ...yeah that's 

Em7           D/F#           Gmaj7gone turn a - round turn the volume down we're counting the days down

A      D              E         Ato the day when we'll live in a video, I'll be

F#m                 A              Dstonefaced and pale you'll pout in stereo

F#m7        Gmaj7       A          Dtwenty four hours every day of the year

F#m7     Gmaj7        Asus                      Doh, what fun, I can't wait 'til the future gets here

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D                 F#m7                      Gmaj7Closing in on the pain and the torture he's slamming the door like it's 

Em7                      F#m7                Gmaj7            Asus     Asomething to strive for, the girl tearing curtains down looks funny as hell

        D                        F#m7                     Gmaj7and of, sense of humor can there be any doubt. Yeah, that natural selection

    Em7            | F#m7 | Gmaj7                   Asus     Ahas weeded it out?          Just to keep me from laughing out loud

CHORUS

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F#m7     Gmaj7        Asus                      Bmoh, what fun, I can't wait 'til the future gets here

Bm A/C# | D | D | Bm | Bm | Gmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A D | E A | F#m7 Gmaj7

A D | F#m7 G | A D | F#m7 G | Asus | D A | D G | D G

                                                   Well, I've

D    A        D               G           D         Aseen some old friends sort of die or just turn into whatever 

D                G        |D A|D               G              D     Amust have been inside them.    Whatever all of us had then in common grew up

D          Em7   F#m7          Gmaj7             Bm7  and left home       we don't think that way no more

Em7          F#m7           Gmaj7   turn around  turn the volume down, we're counting the days down...

Chorus...

Outro:

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