Shotters Nationv2

Shotters Nation Album Tab

Enjoy~!

1:Carry on up the morning

Tuning: Standard

Chords:

Bm B G Gmaj7* A6 G6 E C D

*Slight variation on a Gmaj7, finger on B string is moved from 7th to 8th fret.

Intro:

Lead Guitar

Rhythm Guitar

Mute strings to the rhythm, throwing in some muffled Bm and Gmaj7 chords

Then...

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Verse: C D E A - then repeat this: Bm Gmaj7 E A6

These chords are repeated throughout the song, easy to work out the strumming pattern.

Chorus: Ad-lib the intro riff

Outro: Bm Gmaj7 A A6 - repeat twice then end on - D

| s slide out of note

| h hammer-on

| p pull-off

| v vibrato

| x Mute note

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2: Delivery

Babyshambles - Delivery

Intro lead

Intro Rhythm

Verse

Chorus Rhythm

Chorus Lead

Solo Rhythm

Solo

Interlude

3: You Talk

Intro |A |F#m |A |F#m |

|A |F#m |Bm E |C# D |

|A |F#m |Bm E |C# D |

You talk, you talk a good game

Wish I could talk the same

A song is just a game I'm getting good at cheating at

|A |F#m |Bm E |C# D |

You talk, yes you talk a good game

Won't you teach me the same

Oh I'd love to explain, like showing your hand and all about

G#/A (x8)

Oh well I know, I know, I know, I know and so and so and so

So what I suppose it's got to

|G |D |Em |F |D |

Oh well I never said it was clever

I just like gettinh leathered

Looking for the light the light behind your eyes

|A |F#m |Bm E |C# D |

You talk, you talk a good game

Wish I could talk the same

A song is just a game I'm getting good at cheating at

|A |F#m |Bm E |C# D |

Utah, remember Utah in the rain

And those little red shoes and some kid with the blues

Who gets right on your tits, you just grin and bear it

G#/A (x8)

Oh well I know, I know, I know, I know it's wrong and so and so and so

So what I suppode it's got to

|G |D |Em |F |D |

Oh well I never said it was clever

I just like gettinh leathered

Looking for the light the light behind your eyes

|G |D |Em |F |D |

Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D for ever

And the love, the love behind your eyes

You talk, you talk a good game

You talk, you talk a good game

You talk, you talk a good game

You talk, you talk a good game

|G |D |Em |F |D |

Wll I never. ever said it was clever

I just like getting leathered looking for the light

the light behind your eyes

|G |D |Em |F |D |

Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D for ever

And the love behind your eyes

4: Unbilotitled

Intro

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Verse

Chorus

Random solo that’s played a couple of times

Whistling bit - C

6:Side of the road

This tab is 100% accurate.This is the way Peter plays the song

D*(X53335)

F*(X81010108)

C*(X35553)

A*(X77655)

G*(X55433)

F(X33211)

D(X00232)

C(X32010)

G(320003)

A(002220)

D* F* C* D*

I'm half dead I'm a third alive

D* C* A*

A quarter ticking over in the middle

G* F D*

By the side of the road

D* F* C* D*

Don't get surrounded by people you hate

D* C* A*

Who choke you out the house down the

G* F*

Path and out the carden gate

All in or never

We're worse when we're together

White punks on dope

Spewin on the side

With the fans and the bands

And the gangs and the tramps

The monkey man can't hide

What the little girl will find

D* F* C* D*

What is that your doing to me

D* C* A* G* F

I don't know what i know what i know it's like electricity

All in or never

We're worse when we're together

White punks on dope

Spewin on the side

With the fans and the bands

And the gangs and the tramps

The monkey man can't hide

What the little girl will find

Solo: D,C,G,A

D* F* C* D*

I'm half dead I'm a third alive

D* C* A*

A quarter ticking over in the middle

G* F D*

By the side of the road

6: Crumb begging

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D—---------------------------|

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G—---------------------------|

D—---------------------------|

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E G, E G, E G, E G

Don't take me for no sunbeam

Don't take me for no sunbeam, sunbeam, sunbeam

Just Another faction of Like Another fraction of Another tax out of your

Life

Don't take me for no sunbeam

Don't take me for no sunbeam, sunbeam, sunbeam

I'm a crumb begging baghead baby yeah

A Crumb begging baghead baby yeah

Bet you say that to all of the girls

All of the long lost wars Any cause is worth dying for

What passing bells for those who die like cattle

Again again again again, now

Don't take me for no sunbeam

Don't take me for no sunbeam, sunbeam, sunbeam

I'm a crumb begging baghead baby yeah yeah

A Crumb begging baghead baby yeah

Bet you say that to all of the girls

If you ever smile In the street, crocodiles I doubt you'd ever smile

Again

Now, don't

Solo:

E G, E G, E G, E G

E G, E G, E G, E G

E G, E G, E G, E G

E G, E G, E G, E G

7:Unstookietitled

RPT ONCE

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THIS RIFF PLAYS THROUGHOUT

BUT IF YOU HAVE 2 GUITARS ADD THESE CHORDS ON TOP

You smoke your cigarettes all down to the bone,

You bow to vac it,

You vow to back it,

Oh you vow to back it all the way home.

(REPEAT)

She calls my name,

Calls my name,

She calls my name,

Oh yeah.

You smoke your cigarettes all down to the bone,

You bow to vac it,

You vow to back it,

Oh you vow to back it all the way home.

She calls my name,

Calls my name,

She calls my name,

Oh yeah.

(E)

Back when I am truly single...

then:

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D C Bm SOLO LIKE FUCK 4EVA INTRO

8:French Dog Blues

Intro: (first only bass, then)

I model lacklustre panicky in vain search for the remedy

No words only melody come so I take the day off

My love, my love, she sits with me, I love, I love her company

Raindrops on roses and dust-filled trinkets

So, this washes over you

my French dog blues

Chien bleu chien franzosischer hund

And the French dog blues

And the French dog blues

By the French dog blues

Never surrender to flattery,Frown on, come down on duplicity

And above all things my son…take the money and run

I still model lacklustre panicky in vain search for the remedy

No words only melody came,ah, take another day off

Oh, this washes over you

French dog blues

Chien bleu chien franzosischer hund

Yeah, I see you

I only ever wanted the one with the flag

All you ever wanted was a 60 dollar bag

And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dreams on the highway

on the highway,highway, oh

Chien bleu chien franzosischer hund

And the French dog blues

And the French dog blues

Well, the French dog blues

And the French dog

9: There she goes

I do declare I was surprised to see you stay

only to be betrayed by the one you gave all your love and trust to

tell me how could I let go

Since I caught a glimpse of your immense soul

You were dancing to northern soul

Just one glance, and well you know...

There she goes a little heartache

There she goes a little pain

Make no mistake, she sheds her skin like a snake

Em B Em (stop)

On the dirty road to fame, dirty road to fame my love now,

Oh There she goes a little heartache

There she goes a little pain

Make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake

Fm C Fm (stop) C

You're going to walk the plank again, walk the plank again my love now

I was to implore that you forget all you saw

When you came through my door and from your bag

pulled out more skag than I'd ever seen

No! how could I let go?

Since I caught a glimpse of your white plimsoles

Twisting and turning to northern soul

Just once glance, ah well you know,

Everybody knows

There she goes a little heartache

The she goes a little pain

Make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake

Em C Em (stop)

On the dirty road to fame, dirty road to fame my love now

There she goes a little heartache

There she goes a little pain

Make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake

You're going to walk the plank again, walk the plank again

There she goes a little, there she, there she, there she goes

10: Baddies Boogie

4x

then the second guitar:

Baddie’s bound by ancient codes

of decency and secrecy

he understands about

stabbin’ backs and shaking hands

So if or when you’re behind bars or

in front of them as you are

Look out for the man who’ll

bum your wife and then shake your hand

Oh you’ve been here before

you fell in love and carried her over the threshold

Thinking

She’s far too good looking

to do the cooking

now that was twenty years ago

twenty years ago

And now she’s thinking

It’s a lousy life for the washed up wife

of a permanently plastered pissed up bastard

A lousy life for the washed up wife

of a permanently plastered pissed up bastard

A lousy life for the washed up wife

of a permanently plastered pissed up bastard

Lousy life, a lousy life

Kid was singing will I ever be free

does this town hold no more for me

Club Tropicana the drinks are free

stick one in his face for me

11: Deft left hand

Intro-Chorus

Riff

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d---------------------------------|

a---------------------------------|

Last time ends on the 3th fret on b

Chords

Verse

Part 2

Intro

Verse

Intro

Verse

Part 2

Chorus(Intro)

12: Lost art of murder

Chords used:

F (x 8 7 5 6 5)

A# (6 8 7 x x x)

C (8 7 5 5 5 x)

A#2 (6 8 6 7 6 6)

C2 (8 10 8 9 8 8)

Dm (x 5 7 7 6 5)

Am (5 7 7 5 5 5)

Gm (3 5 5 3 3 3)

C3 (x 3 5 5 5 3)

C# (x 4 6 6 6 4)

F2 (1 3 3 2 1 1)

A (5 7 7 6 5 5)

A#3 (6 8 8 7 6 6)

A#m (6 8 8 6 6 6)

Intro:

Verse 1:

Could roll a four

Could roll a nine

Find yourself washed up in paradise

Just like before

She never used to mind

I lost my phone in paradise

Refrain:

And what a nice day for a murder

You call yourself a killer but the only thing that you're

killing is your time

There's nothing absurder

A bird is just a burden

To your heart your soul your body spirit and mind

Oh dont look at me like that

She won't take you back

You said too much, you been too unkind

Get up off your back

Stop smoking that

You could change your life

Do you think you'll change their mind

Then repeat Intro, but with some variations I couldn't figure out. Sorry...

Could roll a four

Could roll a nine

Find yourself washed up in paradise

No light before

No light behind

Someone else washed up in paradise

And what a nice day for a murder

You call yourself a killer but the only thing that you're

killing is your time

There's nothing absurder

A bird is just a burden

To your heart your soul your body spirit and mind

Oh dont look at me like that

She won't take you back

You said too much, you been too unkind

Get up off your back

Stop smoking that

You could change your life

Do you think you'll change their mind

Outro: