Seven O'clock Teclado

	  Intro: Em 
  

 G                            
Seven o'clock in the morning 
       C 
Got a message from afar 
        G/B                         
Down under an oasis where there are  
  C 
Dreams still being born 
     G                      
And summer spoke to winter  
         C 
Relaying all encouraging words 
       G/B               
And I was fully grateful  
            C 
Mutant messages were heard 
  
 G                              
Moved onfrom my despondency  
     C 
And left it in the bed 
      G/B                  
Do I leave it there still  
                   C 
Sleeping or maybe kill it better yet? 
         G                              
For this is no time for depression  
           C 
Or self indulgent hesitance 
         G/B               
This fucked-up situation  
          C                    G   C 
Calls for all hands, hands on deck 
  
  G                            
Freedom is as freedom does  
      C 
And freedom is a verb 
        G/B                                
They giveth and they taketh and you fight  
    C 
To keep that what you've earned 
    G                   
We saw the destination 
         C 
Got so close before its turned 
          G/B                     
Swim sideways from this undertow  
     C              G   C 
And do not be deterred 
  

A                                Em   
  Floodlight dreams go drifting past 
G                           D       
  All the lies we could've had 
A                        Em    
  Distant loves floating above 
G                                  D 
  Close these eyes. They've seen enough 
  
( Em ) 
  

 G                                    
Caught the butterfly, broke its wing  
      C 
Then put it on display 
      G/B                           
Stripped of all its beauty once it  
       C 
Could not fly high away 
  G                           
Still alive like a passer-by  
     C 
Overdosed on gamma rays 
          G/B                      
Another "God's" creation destined  
  C               G  C 
To be thrown away 
  
 G                            
Sitting Bull and Crazy Horse  
      C 
Come forged the north and west 
            G/B                   
Then there's    Sitting Bullshit 
        C 
As our sitting president 
 G                               C 
Talking to his mirror, whats he say 

What's it say back? 
      G/B                       C    
A tragedy of errors, who'll be last  
           G   C 
To have a laugh? 
  

A                             Em    
  His best days gone, hard to admit 
G                                         D 
  Throwing angry punches with nothing to hit 
A                                  Em   
  Luminous thoughts were once all he had 
G                          D     
  Fading lights, lost eloquence 
A                                     Em   
  There's still a fire in the engine room 
G                              D   
  Knows relief will be coming soon 
  
( C#m  D  A  E ) 
( C#m  D  A  E ) 
  

C#m               D 
    What's to be done 
         A               E    C#m 
Carve a path for Rivers reign 
            D 
Much to be done 
        A               E 
Oceans rising with the waves 
  
 C#m            D 
Hold by these thoughts 
        A             E 
They refuse to slip away 
 C#m         D 
Hangman in dreamland  
  A                 E 
About to call your name 
  
( C#m  D  A  E ) 
( C#m  D  A  E ) 

C#m             D 
    Much to be done 
         A 
Much to be 
            E 
Much to be done 
         C#m 
Much to be 
            D 
Much to be done 
         A 
Much to be 
            E    
Much to be done 

Final: C#m  D  A