As performed 4/3/12 at Quilmes Rock in Argentina... ==PART A== F C F F7 Sometimes the windmills combine with the suns in a way Db Gdim Asus4 Asus4 That twitches on a picketed place where the spirits lay, hey Dm Dm/C# F/C Fmaj7/C One thing leads to another, nights for sleep blue curtains cover Eb Ebm Bb Bb Sequins in the eyes, that's a fine time to dine Bdim Bdim Divine hair circling feeding the cards to the midwives F C F C Love those alien days, the nonstop alien days F C F F (drums and bass come in) Oh, the alien days ==PART A'== F C F F7 Must have scared the ship in joining the team for a ride. Db Gdim Asus4 Asus4 A couple of hours to learn the controls and commandeer both my eyes, hey Dm Dm/C# F Fmaj7/E Be quick dear, times are uncertain, one month crawling, next year blurring Eb Ebm Bb Bb Decades in the drain, monograms on the brain Bdim Bdim Decide what's working and what's moved on to the F/C C F/C C last phase. The floodgate alien days, I love those alien days F/C C F F Oh, the alien days ==PART B== Gb Ab Db Db When the piers are down the ears are traveling in style. Gb Abadd9 Bb Bb You don't need wings to hover forty ton stones for a mile Ebm Ebm Eb6 Eb6 And in the summer, virgin fishes, mindless humming, thunders can't decide Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D If the day's supposed to smile F/C C F/C C (synth line: 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 AGA-F-GD -------- AbGAb-F-GDb ------F E) Bbmaj7 Bbmaj7 Bb7 Bb7 (synth line: 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 --A-DC#DE -------- F-D-E-C#- A-G-F-E-) A A A A (synth line: guitar: 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 FEF-AGAD ---AFDA- G# G G# F-G D# D# E# G# A# C#--) Dm Dm C# C# ==PART A''== F/C C F F7 Today I finally found ways it could be any worse. Db Gdim Gdim Gdim It's a blessing and it's also a curse Gdim Gdim Gdim Gdim ==PART B'== Gb Ab Db Db Those days taught me everything I know Gb Ab Bb Bb How to catch your feeling and when to let it go Ebm Ebm Eb6 Eb6 How all the skinny soulless creatures campfire dreamers humming in the Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D hive, if it's right beneath the nose Gb Ab Db Db And when the light is new the skies show strangling cartoons Gb Ab Bb Bb You don't need smoke to cover most of the world in a gloom but Ebm Ebm Eb6 Eb6 Here comes Lucy and her servant, watch white feathers, ripping out the Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D lines, if it looks like we could lose Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D If it looks like we could lose Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D If it looks like we could lose Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D If it looks like we could lose (synth line: 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 Bb-----Bb C Ab-F---Eb- F------- --------) Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D x 10 For more tabs, email: [email protected]
