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Democracy (Cohen Leonard)

		Intro: C#  
 
 C# F# C#  
It's coming through a hole in the air  
 C# G# C#  
From those nights in Tiananmen Square  
 F#  
It's coming from the feel  
 B F#  
That this ain't exactly real  
 C#  
Or it's real, but it ain't exactly there  
 F Fsus4 F  
From the wars against disorder  
 A#m/f Fsus4 A#m/f  
From the sirens night and day  
 F Fsus4 F  
From the fires of the homeless  
 A#m/f Fsus4 A#m/f  
From the ashes of the gay:  
 G# F# C# . . . |F#m . . . |C# . . . |F#m . . . |  
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.  
 
C# . . . |. . . . |. . . . |. . . . |  
 
It's coming through a crack in the wall  
On a visionary flood of alcohol  
From the staggering account  
Of the Sermon on the Mount  
Which I don't pretend to understand at all  
It's coming from the silence  
On the dock of the bay  
From the brave, the bold, the battered  
Heart of Chevrolet:  
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.  
 
It's coming from the sorrow on the street  
The holy places where the races meet  
From the homicidal bitchin'  
That goes down in every kitchen  
To determine who will serve and who will eat  
From the wells of disappointment  
Where the women kneel to pray  
For the grace of God in the desert here  
And the desert far away:  
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.  
 
 G# F#  
Sail on, sail on  
 C#  
O mighty Ship of State!  
 G#  
To the Shores of Need  
 F#  
Past the Reefs of Greed  
 C#  
Through the Squalls of Hate  
 D#m G# F# C#  
Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on  
 
It's coming to America first  
The cradle of the best and of the worst  
It's here they got the range  
And the machinery for change  
And it's here they got the spiritual thirst  
It's here the family is broken  
And it's here the lonely say  
That the heart has got to open  
In a fundamental way:  
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.  
 
It's coming from the women and the men  
O baby, we'll be making love again  
We'll be going down so deep  
That the river's going to weep  
And the mountain's going to shout Amen!  
It's coming like the tidal flood  
Beneath the lunar sway  
Imperial, mysterious  
In amorous array:  
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.  
 
Sail on, sail on  
O mighty Ship of State!  
To the Shores of Need  
Past the Reefs of Greed  
Through the Squalls of Hate  
Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on  
 
I'm sentimental, if you know what I mean:  
I love the country but I can't stand the scene  
And I'm neither left or right  
I'm just staying home tonight  
Getting lost in that hopeless little screen  
But I'm stubborn as those garbage bags  
That Time cannot decay  
I'm junk but I'm still holding up  
This little wild bouquet:  
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.  
 
 
 
Guitarist friendly version  
Capo 1st fret  
 
Intro: C  
 
 C F C  
It's coming through a hole in the air  
 C G C  
From those nights in Tiananmen Square  
 F  
It's coming from the feel  
 Bb F  
That this ain't exactly real  
 C  
Or it's real, but it ain't exactly there  
 E Esus4 E  
From the wars against disorder  
 Am/e Esus4 Am/e  
From the sirens night and day  
 E Esus4 E  
From the fires of the homeless  
 Am/e Esus4 Am/e  
From the ashes of the gay:  
 G F C . . . |Fm . . . |C . . . |Fm . . . |  
Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.  
 
C . . . |. . . . |. . . . |. . . . |  
 
...  
 
 G F  
Sail on, sail on  
 C  
O mighty Ship of State!  
 G  
To the Shores of Need  
 F  
Past the Reefs of Greed  
 C  
Through the Squalls of Hate  
 Dm G F C  
Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on  
 
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