Editors – Papillon Acoustic chords

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Riff 1 (version 1 - easy for the right hand) Em G Bme---------------------------|B---------------------------|G---------------------------|D---5----5---5----5----4----|A--7----7--------5-5--5-4---|E-0----0----0---3----2------|
Riff 1 (version 2 - easy for the left hand)except for Bm, placed the left in the default position for each chord: Em G Bme---------------------------|B---------------------------|G---0----0---0----0---------|D--2----2--------0-0---4----|A---------------------5-4---|E-0----0----0---3----2------|
Riff 1 (Album version)
Em G Bme---------------------|B---------------------|G----0--0-----0-------|D---2----2---0---4----|A---------------5-4---|E--0---0----3--2------|
Riff 2 (Chorus) C G D/C (place C-chord but 2 frets higher)e--------------------------------------------|B----1----1----1----3----3----3----3----3----|G----0----0----0----0----0----0----0----0----|D---2-2--2-2--2-2--0-0--4-4--4-4--4-4--0-0---|A--3----3----3----2----5----5----5----2------|E--------------------------------------------|
Lyrics: (chord positions as accurate as possible, may not be 100% good) Strophe 1: Riff 1 in the version of your choice
Em Em G Bm Em Em G Bm Make our escape, you're my own papillon.
Em Em G Bm Em World turns too fast, feel love before it's gone.
Em G Bm It kicks like a sleep twitch!
etc. My papillon, feel love when it's shone. It kicks like a sleep twitch! Chorus: Riff 2
C C C G C/D C/DDarling, just don't put down your guns yet.
C/D G C Cif there really was a God here,
C G C/D C/D C/D GHe would have raised a hand by now.
C etc. Now darling, you're born, get old and die here.
Well, that's quite enough for me.
G C/D C/DWe'll find our own way home somehow.
C/D Em (Riff 1)It kicks like a sleep twitch!
Strophe 2: No sense of doubt or what you could achieve. Well, I've found you out, I've seen the life you wish to leave, But it kicks like a sleep twitch! You will choke, choke on the air you try to breathe. It kicks like a sleep twitch! Chorus: Darling, now just don't put down your guns yet. If there really was a God here, He'd have raised a hand by now. Darling, well, you're born, get old and die here. Well that's quite enough for me, dear. We'll find our own home somehow. Riff 1 (repeat as much as you need to) It kicks like a sleep twitch! It kicks like a sleep twitch! (Play riff 1 a final time, with our without 'it kicks like a sleep twitch', and end on Em)
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