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E-beat Tab

by Midnight Oil



E-Beat by Midnight Oil
from the album "Breathe"
(tune down one fret to match the album)

                               
   There is a place we're going to

                               
   It is not green, it is not blue

                        
  I hope that you understand


Devil was a-dancin' on the old foreshore


Hittin' up on bright lights and the liquor stores

                                 
  Save me,           please save me

                                      
  We've got to prick that bubble in the shopping arcade

                           
  Gonna make amends for the things we've said

                             
      I do hope that you understand


Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand


Who's going to lead us on to some promised land

             
Save me


Devil was a-dancin' on the old foreshore


Hittin' up on bright lights and the liquor stores

                                      
Ya, tell me,        please save me

                                               
  The land lives longer if we listen to the Earthbeat

                                             
Our lives go forward if we listen to our heartspeak

                                      
Seasons won't falter,   stars won't fade   away

               


                      
  Gonna find myself a place in the country

                                       
  Wake up and reach out and breathe real air

                                            
   Do you know how it feels, clean tissue, no scars


Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand


Who's going to lead us on to some kind of promised land

            
  Save me


Devil was a-dancin' on the old foreshore


Hittin' up on bright lights and the cut-price liquor stores

                   
   I see...

                                            
The land lives longer if we listen to our heartspeak

                                            
Our lives go forward if we listen to the Earthbeat


                                      
Seasons won't falter,   stars won't fade away

           
Fade        away

                  
  They won't fade      away

                 

                

                 

                



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Tableture by Jonathan Hart