x#-------------------------PLEASE NOTE----------------------------# # This file is the author's own work and represents his # # interpretation of the song. # # You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or # # research. # #----------------------------------------------------------------# Song title: Last To Know Album: Seven Worlds Collide / One Nil Words and Music by Neil Finn and Wendy Melvoin Copyright © 2001 EMI Records Limited Tabbed by Paul Hammond ([email protected]) Note: I prefer the live version of this song, as heard on the album Seven Worlds Collide, to the the better-known studio version, so this transcription combines elements of both. Intro: h - hammer on, p - pull off, s - slide D A7sus4 Em7 Gadd9 |------------|------------|------------|------------| |3--3-3------|---3-3------|---3-3---0--|-------s--s-| |2---2--0----|-h--0--hp---|----0--ss---|2-22-224--2-| |0---------0-|02----242-0-|------242-0-|------------| |0-----0-2---|------------|------------|------------| |------------|------------|0-----------|3-----------| D A7sus4 Em7 G |------------|------------|------------|------------| |3--3-3------|---3-3---3-3|---3-3---0-0|---3-3------| |2---2--0---0|-h--0--hp---|----0--ss---|----0--hs---| |0---------0-|02----242-0-|------242-0-|------024-4-| |0-----0-2---|------------|------------|2-----------| |------------|------------|0-----------|3-----------| Chords: D A7sus4 Em7 I'm way down the track, I made the wrong turn, G finished up where I started D A7sus4 You noticed the change come over me Em7 G D fell in love with my own reflection, yeah A7sus4 Em7 How does it feel beneath your own wheel, G F#m feel like an accident waking up G A7sus4 A7 under a bus with my fingers crossed F#m G A7sus4 A7 Now is the time we could make it up So you lost the fear, it wasn't that bad left to your own devices, yeah Still a young girl, eyes on the clock tick like a motor running out Magnets and words up on the fridge speak to the poet in all of us F#m G A7sus4 A7 well I missed the page that you thought about, F#m G A7sus4 you drew in the frost on the window pane D Gadd6 A7sus4 And who I wonder D Gadd6 A7sus4 could fail to notice D Gadd6 A7sus4 the aching silence Bm F# G* Em come down? Bm F# G* Em I'm humble now Yeeeeaaaah I hope you might come back in your own time left to your own devices And so that's how it goes, never the first, always the last to know D x00232 A7sus4 x02030 Em7 022030 Gadd9 3x0233 G 320022 F#m 244222 A7 x02020 Gadd6 xx0030 Bm x24432 F# 244322 G* x55433 Em 022000