Show me scales that sound good with the chords in this song: F#m,D,F,G,Dsus4,A,Em,C,Dmaj,Am,Dmaj7,Bm.

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Artist: Sufjan Stevens
 Album: Illinois
  Song: Come on! Feel The Illinoise

[http://www.indieguitartabs.com/bands/sufjan_stevens/03_feel_the_illinoise.html]

Tabbed by: "shesgoinbald" from allgoodnaysayers.net



Note: If you strum a C all the way through the first part it'll sound fine.

(I'll try to transcribe the piano riff for guitar soon and
fill out the chords more completely.) 

C
Oh great intentions
I've got the best of interventions
But when the ads come
I think about it now

In my infliction
Entrepreneurial conditions
Take us to glory
I think about it now

Cannot conversations cull united nations?
If you got the patience, celebrate the ancients
Cannot all creation call it celebration?
Or united nation. Put it to your head.

Oh great white city
I've got the adequate committee
Where have your walls gone?
I think about it now

Am       C           G                Em
Chicago, in fashion, the soft drinks, expansion
F         C
Oh Columbia!
Am           C         G             Em
From Paris, incentive, like Cream of Wheat invented,
F          C
The Ferris Wheel!

C
Oh great intentions
Covenant with the imitation
Have you no conscience?
I think about it now

Oh God of Progress
Have you degraded or forgot us?
Where have your laws gone?
I think about it now

Ancient hieroglyphic or the South Pacific
Typically terrific, busy and prolific

Classical devotion, architect promotion
Lacking in emotion. Think about it now.

Am           C         G             Em
Chicago, the New Age, but what would Frank Lloyd Wright say?
F        C
Oh Columbia!
Am           C         G         Em
Amusement or treasure, these optimistic pleasures
F               C
Like the Ferris Wheel!

Cannot conversations cull united nations?
If you got the patience, celebrate the ancients

Columbia!

D - Bm - F#m - A

(3:00)
Dsus4 Dmaj7 Dsus4 Dmaj

  D       Bm      F#m        A
I cried myself to sleep last night
        D        Bm       F#m           A
And the ghost of Carl, he approached my window
      D                 Bm
I was hypnotized, I was asked
   F#m      A
To immmmprovise
       D             Bm
On the attitude, the regret
     F#m                   A
Of a thousand centuries of death

Even with the heart of terror and the superstitious wearer
I am riding all alone
I am writing all alone

Even in my best condition, counting all the superstition
I am riding all alone
I am running all alone

And we laughed at the beatitudes of a thousand lines
We were asked at the attitudes
They reminded us of death

Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?

Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?

And I cried myself to sleep last night
For the Earth, and materials, they may sound just right to me

Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?

Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?