Avey Tare and Kría Brekkan ~ Sasong NO CAPO / Tune half-step down for correct key Off one of my favorites: "Pullhair Rubeye" This song is so poignant. Please leave suggestions if anything's wrong; I'm glad to edit this if necessary. This is the version with which we're working: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2qBkNFz6WbU You want to position like barre chords and play the bass line with your thumb ... Here's a short picking tutorial: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=STTqdlcgBTA As you can see in the video, play the bass part for the third chord by lifting your barre pointer finger, then poppin' in your pinky. You'll get used to it. Chord shapes: |-9-----7-------2------2-------0-------0-| |-10----9-------3------3-------2-------2-| |-11----9-------4------4-------2-------2-| |-9-----7-------2------0-------0-------0-| |-9-----7-------2------x-------0-------0-| |-x-----x-------2------x-------0-------x-| Intro / Chorus (same part): d#|-----9------9-------7---7------2---2-----0------| A#|---10-10--10-10----9-9-9-9----3-3-3-3---2-2-2---| F#|-11-----11-------9----9------4---4-----2---2-2--| C#|----------------------------------------------4-| G#|-9---------------7-----------2--024-------------| D#|---------------------------------------0--------| Verse: d#|---2-----0-----0----------| A#|--3-3---3-3---2-2-2-------| F#|-4-----4-----2---2-2------| C#|--------------------4-----| G#|-------------0------------| D#|--------------------------| In the city I wander worms get smashed under all those people are busy with things And here I go crazy and there I get lazy like a calf that is growing six legs My body's slowly figuring out how it fits in the moments of missing Steady in my thoughts I soften the tight knots My stomach's alright, though it's twisting On a beautiful surf I found a seaweed person in hot light reflected green on the sand I was a little uncertain that some things might hurt me in the night I hid my eyes with my hand Then off of the breeze I heard a sudden burst and in fright imagined thumps on the land There is a house on the trees where all the shadows work and they don't make their plans your plans And maybe I'm naive to say you should just breathe and float out of pain when it's hissing 'Cause here I sit crying and she's not here, I am I can't handle a moment she's missing Then I eat with my people and I laugh at the steeples 'cause Hell is my own bad thinking I know that the rain moves and enters the dream pools and diamonds are days with fire And you help the sneeze for as long as you could just to cast it to the sneezing void I think I have a disease that makes my hearing imperfect but at least I make some wonderful noise And back in the trees I saw a shadow's birth, but no one said it's a girl or a boy You can take all you want from another person In the end you find you lose your voice In the city I wander worms get smashed under the streets where all those people are busy Here I go crazy but there I feel lazy like a calf that is growing six legs My body's slowly figuring out how it fits into moments of missing Enjoy.
