The Stanfields

Will The Circuit Be Unbroken

The Stanfields


Tom: Am

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[Verse 1]
         Em
Will the circuit be unbroken?

When your dues are called upon?
         Am
When the gravy train is off the rails
        G
And the novelty is gone?
Bm
Somewhere behind
        Am
The firewall are blinded eyes
         Bm
Will the circuit be unbroken?
        Am               G
Buy and buy low, buy and buy


[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
         Em
Will the circuit be unbroken?

When the drones are in the air
         Am
When the satellites are casting off
  G
A condescending glare
         Bm
When the boots on the ground
        Am
Are categorically denied
         Bm
Will the circuit be unbroken?
       Am                G
In the sky drones in the sky


[Bridge 1]
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I wasn’t asking for
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Time on the killing floor
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I lost the appetite
                      Bm
To go through another night
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Of panic and cigarettes
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New plans and old regrets
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Wound up good and tight
                          Bm
Just to make it through a night
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La la la la la la
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La la la la la la
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La la la la la la


[Bridge 2]
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Lately I've tried to put down the reins
G                                     C
And give not a doubt or a care in the world
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I wasn't made to be left in the cold
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I'm a long gone believer stuck in the mould
                      Am
At the first sight of blood, man up
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Down tools and take on the trolls
      Am          D                 G
I'm a long gone believer out in the cold


[Interlude]
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[Bridge 3]
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How did you put up with such a fleeting mind?
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Lost in illusions and grand designs?
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I’m a complicated mess with a husk of soul and little more than
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A long gone believer out in the cold