歌手头像-Craig Finn

Be Honest

音乐人: Craig Finn

供谱者:wexman
Be Honest, off of Craig Finn's "We All Want the Same Things" album.
Based off of the 97.7 WEXT performance (https://youtu.be/rMnu4iawkOE)
Capo: V
The basic strumming pattern for the verses: C, Em, F*, G**
* Leave the first string open for the F, this shall drone through all the chords.
**I don't know the name of this chord, but it plays on a G.

[The chords]
  G**   F*   C    Em   Am  
E|-0----0----0----0----0----|
B|-1----1----1----0----1----|
G|-0----2----0----1----2----|
D|-0----3----2----2----2----|
A|-2----3----3----2----0----|
E|-3--------------0---------|
If anyone can tell me the proper names of the F and G described here I will correct them in this tab.
The strumming pattern for the chorus: Am, Em, F*, C, F, C, G?** (double duration on the G variant).
After that Craig just plays straight eighth notes with two lines of lyrics before each note shift.

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D|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|

e|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-----------------------------------------------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
So there's the song.  Here it is with the lyrics:

[Intro]
C, Em, F*, G**

[Verse]
         C                        
Well her body was an outpost 
      Em
For ideas that didn't work,
    F*                            
A nation failed and broken,
    G**
Invaded and then burned,
         C                                 
And the crumbles and the ashes 
     Em
That settled in her purse
           F*                         
Were the ruins of an empire 
         G**
And the people we once were
         C                                 
We were limping up on Lake street 
          Em
When she motioned toward the church
                 F* 
She said, "The hardest thing they ask me 
        G**
Is, 'Amanda, Does it hurt?'
                C                                 
'Cause it's not pain, it's more like pressure 
       Em
On the edges of my eyes
        F      
I see scales and bloody feathers 
        G
When I look into the light.
         C                               
And my password is, 'Be honest.' 
        Em
And my network is, 'Evolved.'
       F*                                                G**
And I can't guarantee I'll pick up every time that you call.

[Chorus]
Am                         Em        
Ain't it spooky when they all go away, 
          F*                         C
Ain't it strange how they just dissappear?
F*                      C                      
It really sucks getting sick on the bus, 
           G**
It's even worse when the teenagers cheer.
Am                     Em            
Ain't it funny how we all get by, 
    F*                           C
But not the way that makes us laugh.
F                        C                         
The lust burns off into handshakes and hugs, 

       G**
In the end it comes down to the cash.

E|0
And I was calling from the car park when they kicked in the door.
E|1
They pulled the pistols from the holsters, put the people on the floor.
E|3
It's not the fear it's the frustration. Gettin' sick of being scared.
A|0
They play a princess to her feet.  Made a handle from her hair.

[Verse]
        C                                  
I was thinkin' 'bout the progress, 
       Em
How a change is gonna come.
        F*                       
I was hearing the announcements. 
        G**
I was running from the guns.
          C                        
And desperation fueled the dancers. 
            Em
There's a sadness in the sex.
          F*                              
And they lingered over dinner.
         G**
And they ran out on the checks.
          C                         
And our safeword is still "stop it."
          Em
And our style is self-involved.
       F*                                                 G**
And I can't guarantee I'll pick up every time that you call.

[Chorus]
Am                         Em                         F*                          C
Ain't it somethin' how the people switch partners?  You've just gotta wait your turn.
F*                        C                              G?**    
It's really hard getting kicked in the heart, it's even worse watching big buildings burn.
Am                      Em                          F*                          C
Ain't it strange how it all fades to black just when it starts to feel really nice?
F*                                              C                             G?**    
And I was banging 'round your party trying to locate all the love in the light.
E|0
And the speed accrested early, but then it ran its course.
E|1
So I showered then got ready.  Started on my chores.
E|3
It was rushin' through my blood.  It was comin' through my pores,
A|0
And my heart was chargin' forward, and I threw up off the porch,

[Verse]
C                                             
And we were limpin' up t'wards Lake street.  She motioned towards the church.
Em                                     
She said, "The hardest question ever is, 'Amanda, does it hurt?'
F                                               
'Cause it's not pain, it's more like pressure.  In some ways that's much worse.
G?**
The ruins of an empire.  The people we once were.
        C (let ring)              
If a revolution's really coming,
         Em (let ring)
Then we all need to be well.
    F* (let ring)                                       G**(let fade)
So maybe it's just best if we both take care of ourselves.
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