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Artist: Manic Street Preachers
Song: No Surface all Feeling
Album: Everything Must Go

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Chords used:
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EE Piano Chord 
 	- 022100
F#mF#m Piano Chord 
 	- 244222
AmAm Piano Chord 
	- 577555
G#maddb6- x66400
F#m11	- x44200
Asus2	- x02200
E5	- 02xxxx
G#m	- x6640x

intro:
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EE Piano Chord 
 F#mF#m Piano Chord 
 AmAm Piano Chord 
 EE Piano Chord 
 F#mF#m Piano Chord 
 AmAm Piano Chord 


Verse:
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EE Piano Chord 
      				 G#maddb6
Embarrassed possessed and so uncivilised

F#m11F#m11 Piano Chord 
				      Asus2Asus2 Piano Chord 

Just take a look at the whites of my eyes

EE Piano Chord 
			 G#maddb6
See me now and I will apologise

F#mF#m Piano Chord 
				 Asus2Asus2 Piano Chord 

For me for you we knew they were lies

E5E5 Piano Chord 
				G#mG#m Piano Chord 

It makes me angry ashamed but really alive

F#mF#m Piano Chord 
			      A5A5 Piano Chord 

It may of worked but at what price?

EE Piano Chord 
			     G#mG#m Piano Chord 

What's the point of always looking back,

F#mF#m Piano Chord 
				   A5A5 Piano Chord 

When all you see is more and more junk.

Chorus:
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EE Piano Chord 
			  F#mF#m Piano Chord 
		AmAm Piano Chord 

It was no surface but all feeling

EE Piano Chord 
				F#mF#m Piano Chord 
		AmAm Piano Chord 

Maybe at the time it felt like dreaming

Lyrics:
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Embarrassed possessed and so uncivilised,
just take a look at the whites of my eyes,
see me now and I will apologise,
for me for you we knew they were lies.
It makes me angry ashamed but really alive,
it may have worked but at what price?
What's the point of always looking back,
when all you see is more and more junk.

It was no surface but all feeling,
maybe at the time it felt like dreaming.

Maybe richer maybe wiser,
seems so easy to not go too far,
beg me to stop hate my face I know,
and tell me forever just to go.
Just one thing before I get to sleep,
and nothing here but the stains on my teeth,
no not blood just liquid from you,
I only wish it was the truth

Feel the guilt of a sinner,
feel the cold of a winter.
It was no surface but all feeling,
maybe at the time it felt like dreaming.

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