Future Starts Slow Teclado

	  



Intro - Riff 1 x2 
B 
you can holler, you can wail 
D 
You can swing, you can flail 
G                         D 
You can fuck like a broken sail 
B 
But I'll never give you up 
D                         G                 D 
If I ever give you up my heart will surely fail 

Riff x2 

B              D 
And after all God can keep my soul 
G                 D 
England have my bones 
B                     
But don't ever give me up 
D                            G                     D 
I could never get back up when the future starts so slow 

B                    D 
No longing for the moonlight 
                    G 
No longing for the sun 
                   D                     
No longer will I curse the bad I've done 
B              D                  G                    D 
If there's a time when your feelings gone, I wanna feel it 

B                      D 
You can holler, you can wail 
                           G             D 
You can blow what's left of my right mind 
B                      D 
You can swing, you can flail 
                           G              
You can blow what's left of my right mind 
D 
(I don't mind) 

Riff x2 

B          G          D           A 

B                               G 
There's a time for the second best 
D                                   A 
And there's a time when the feeling's gone 
B                             G 
But it's hard to be hard I guess 
     D                       C#       C 
When you're shaking like a dog 

Riff x2 

B                D 
You can holler, you can wail 
        G                            D 
You can blow what's left of my right mind 
B                      D 
You can swing, you can flail 
         G                        D 
You can blow what's left of my right mind 

B                D 
You can holler, you can wail 
        G                            D 
You can blow what's left of my right mind 
B                      D 
You can swing, you can flail 
         G                        D 
You can blow what's left of my right mind 

(I don't mind)