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Page history last edited by yuk bon 13 years, 8 months ago

 

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version 1
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C#
Oh twisted me I came to eat

C#                     G#           C#
At the hall where we danced to some duds

C#
my crowd of pals observed my fingers

C#                       G#    C#
And prayed for the lunch I had hung

C#
And cheers rolled out and

C#                           G#       C#
I thought early of tunas in tennisons tubs.

C#
That should turn into somthing

C#
You should turn into somthing

C#
Oh blissful bleed I came out peaking

C#              G#        C#
And leaked out like a wet clown

C#
My tears rolled down and arms went round

C#          G#           C#
At night I gapped at her gowns

C#
So often green but she held me

C#               G#         C#
My curtains were covered in hounds

She said

F#          C#                     G#            C#
Oh my sweet goodess wish you could be here every time

F#                C#                 G#        C#
But don't miss me goodness because I rub away everytime

F#                 C#                  G#      C#
Then groan at the goodness but do you mean not every time

F#                C#                   G#        C#
Then gone in the goodness wish I could stay here everytime

Gmin(Bridge)

C#
A mistful meet with teachers speaking

C#               G#         C#
There muffled by buzzes and hums

C#                          
So headphone tones do float me home

C#           G#         C#
My chair was begging to come

C#               
And im not bummed some works not fun

C#                   G#          C#
Then we crawl in the carpet like bugs

C#
That should turn into somthing

C#
You should turn into somthing

C# 
Unrestful eve I sipped on leaks

C#        G#              C#
And sat in the room had a grudge

C#
The jummping dust made catfish bust

C#           G#               C#
From corners now dripping with mud

C#
And she knocked twice and we got silly

C#         G#             C#
And noone knew what would come..

She said


F#          C#                     G#            C#
Oh my sweet goodess wish you could be here every time

F#                C#                 G#        C#
But don't miss me goodness because I rub away everytime

F#                 C#                  G#      C#
Then groan at the goodness but do you mean not every time

F#                C#                   G#        C#
Then gone in the goodness wish I could stay here everytime

C#
That should turn into somthing

C#
You should turn into somthing





It ends in a a long drone-y section in C#. 

 

 

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version 2

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by codenoise from ca

 

prototype turn into something tab! 

open d 

verse (bottom three strings) 
d|------11-----------6------- 
a|----------11-----------6--- 
d|--11-----------6----------- 


repeat that for a while then the chorus chords are F# (at 16th fret), C#, G#, C#

 

Capo 1 
Verse - C 
Bridge - G, C 
Chorus - F, C, G, C

 

 

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version 3

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technically this is the same as version 1, but transposed up a step. It should be easier to play in standard tuning (or open D) 

 

D
Oh twisted me I came to eat

D                     A           D
At the hall where we danced to some duds

D
my crowd of pals observed my fingers

D                       A    D
And prayed for the lunch I had hung

D
And cheers rolled out and

D                           A       D
I thought early of tunas in tennisons tubs.

D
That should turn into somthing

D
You should turn into somthing

D
Oh blissful bleed I came out peaking

D              A        D
And leaked out like a wet clown

D
My tears rolled down and arms went round

D          A           D
At night I gapped at her gowns

D
So often green but she held me

D               A         D
My curtains were covered in hounds

She said

G          D                     A            D
Oh my sweet goodess wish you could be here every time

G                D                 A        D
But don't miss me goodness because I rub away everytime

G                 D                  A      D
Then groan at the goodness but do you mean not every time

G                D                   A        D
Then gone in the goodness wish I could stay here everytime

G#m9(Bridge)

D
A mistful meet with teachers speaking

D               A         D
There muffled by buzzes and hums

D                          
So headphone tones do float me home

D           A         D
My chair was begging to come

D               
And im not bummed some works not fun

D                   A          D
Then we crawl in the carpet like bugs

D
That should turn into somthing

D
You should turn into somthing

D 
Unrestful eve I sipped on leaks

D        A              D
And sat in the room had a grudge

D
The jummping dust made catfish bust

D           A               D
From corners now dripping with mud

D
And she knocked twice and we got silly

D         A             D
And noone knew what would come..

She said


G          D                     A            D
Oh my sweet goodess wish you could be here every time

G                D                 A        D
But don't miss me goodness because I rub away everytime

G                 D                  A      D
Then groan at the goodness but do you mean not every time

G                D                   A        D
Then gone in the goodness wish I could stay here everytime

D
That should turn into somthing

D
You should turn into somthing





It ends in a a long drone-y section in D. 


   

G#m9: 4-6-4-4-4-6 

 

 

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