Chord Hundreds Of Ways by Bright Eyes

i tried to figure out the lyrics since they aren’t up on any sites yet . i like to use bar chords for the chorus . sounds a bit brighter . long live the haunted one! hundreds of ways A what a thing to be a witness to the sunshine A what a dream to just be walking on the ground F#m E D A what a time to live among the ash and remnants of our love A E A it came before and im still looking for that now A it took centuries to build these twisted cities A it took seconds to reduce them down to dust F#m E D A and all the tour guide could say was , "take your pictures folks , it’s late . A E A try your best to remember what was done . " D don’t look so forlorn A don’t look so scared D don’t look so upset A this world was never fair E D there are hundreds of ways to get through the day E there are hundreds of ways D now you just find one A A i used to think time was of the essence A now i just wish i could get some sleep F#m E D A all these strange parades of sands the city makes when i lie down A E A little explosions that set fire to my dreams A sometimes i get mistaken for this actor A i guess i can see it from the side F#m E D A maybe no one really seems to be the person that they mean to be A D A i hope i Am forgotten when i die D don’t contradict me A don’t make me cross the line D if you feel threatened A its only cause i might E D but there are hundreds of ways to get through the day E D there are hundreds of ways to get through the day E yes there are hundreds of ways D so you best find one A E D all my heroes they’re all talk E running in circles D some stopwatch some chaos E love was the message D full stop F#m E D we ramble on and on F#m E D we ramble on and on A i stole all the rhinestones outta of carolina A sold them out in bakersfield for cash F#m E D A the band shell got a band sound like an arcade in japan A E A blew all my quarters trying to get that feeling back A and now any sucker can turn boredom in to violence A a sociopath riding on a bus F#m E D A his irises are black from his novelty contacts A E A he looks around but he cant see the rest of us D A in my sunglasses don’t mind the blinding light D yah its getting dark bro A but i’ve always loved the night E D but there are hundreds of ways to get through the day E D there are hundreds of ways to get through the day E D there are hundreds of ways to get through the day E D there are hundreds of ways to get through the day you can play this chord to mimic the horns here F#m 9th fret barchord E E E E ^ E there are hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of ways to get though the day D just find one A tabbed and transcribed by ryan hacker