Feast Of Wire

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| * Calexico * |

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| Feast of Wire (2003) |

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| E-mail: gwendal.mollo@orange.fr |

| Tabbed by: newg (http://profile.ultimate-guitar.com/newg/) |

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Tracklist :

0 Untitled *

1 Sunken Waltz

2 Quattro (World Drifts In)

3 Stucco *

4 Black Heart

5 Pepita *

6 Not Even Stevie Nicks

7 Close Behind *

8 Woven Birds

9 The Book and the Canal *

10 Attack el Robot! Attack! *

11 Across the Wire

12 Dub Latina *

13 Güero Canelo

14 Whipping the Horse's Eyes *

15 Crumble *

16 No Doze *

* instrumental

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Calexico - Sunken Waltz

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Album : Feast of Wire (2003)

Tempo : 3/4 75

E-mail: gwendal.mollo@orange.fr

Tabbed by: newg (thanls to Seb the Koala)

Intro:

e |--0-----0-----0-----0-------------------|----------------------|

B |--1--------------3-----3--1-------------|----------------------|

|--2-----------------------------2-------|--2----0--------------|

D |--2-------------------------------------|------------3---3-2---|

A |--0-------------------------------------|----------------------|

E |----------------------------------------|----------------------|

Washed my face in the rivers of empire

Made my bed from a cardboard crate

Down in the city of Quartz

No news, no new regrets

Tossed a Susan B. over my shoulder

And prayed it would rain and rain

Submerge the whole western states

Called a last fair deal

With an american zeal

and corporate handshake

Solo :

take the story of carpenter mike

Who dropped his tools and his keys and left

And headed out as far as he could

past the cities and gated neighborhoods.

And he slept neath the stars

Wrote down what he dreamt

And he built a machine for no-one to see

Then took flight first light of new morning

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Calexico - Quattro World Drifts In

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Album : Feast of Wire (2003)

Tempo : 85

Tabbed by: chuchukuku

Love the run but not the race

All alone in a silent way

World drifts in and the world's a stranger

In a light, eclipsed and alienated

In a time, occupied and invaded

Can't tell what's right, better hit the ground running

In the hills where the tall weed grows

Hands are tied and won't let go

Can't escape this place without leaving the world behind

In a light, ashamed and humiliated

In a time, sacrificed for the sake of trade

The soul is bent, feels the weight of truth

Falling through

Left behind, no choice but to run to the mountains

Where no poppies grow, you have to hit the ground running

In a light, paralyzed and spirits fading

Out of time, must decide to fall or run

Into the eye, of the storm no sign or omen

Make it right, or fall to the other side

Where fields are burning

From the day you're born

We always hit the ground running.

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Calexico - Black Heart

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Album : Feast of Wire (2003)

Tempo : 62

E-mail: gwendal.mollo@orange.fr

Tabbed by: newg

Check my guitar pro tab for more.

Capo 3

intro:

Verse :

Spring is frozen now I'm stuck in low

Wrapped with wire, tapped to the heart

Can't find no poison, now I've got no cure

fangs are stuck inside my skin

Payne county line

Watching unjust claims

One man's righteousness is another man's

Long haul, sentence carried out

Long haul, counting the miles, to the four corners of the world

Am F (with riff) x2

Spring is rusted shut, faith's coiled and cracked

Apparitions worth their weight in gold

Scratched in metal, name erodes away

Hands are scarred, heart is charred, Burnt though, and ashen

Trip on fence post line

Sifting through the remains

One man's close pursuit is another man's

Last chance, make it through the divide

Last chance, suffer the weight or get buried by this

Black heart, sweeping over the land

Black heart, crawling it's way, To the four corners of the world

[Outro]

Riff x4

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e|----------------|----------------|

B|----------------|----------------|

G|--2----2----2---|--2----2----2---|

D|----2----2----2-|----3----3----3-|

A|----------------|----------------|

E|----------------|----------------|

Riff :

e|------------------------|

B|------------------------|

G|------------------------|

D|---------------2----3---|

A|--0----2-3--------------|

E|------------------------|

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Calexico - Not Even Stevie Nicks

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Album : Feast Of Wire (2003)

Tempo : 124

E-mail: gwendal.mollo@orange.fr

Tabbed by: newg

: 2x2220 : x02200 : 022200

With a head like a vulture

And heart full of hornets

He drives off the cliff

Into the blue, x2

Not even the priestess

With her wrenches and secret powers

Could save him from danger

For a little while, x2

Not even she could save him x2

With a head like a vulture

And heart full of hornets

He drives off the cliff

Into the blue, x2

Not even she could save him x2

Found him inside the motor

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Calexico - Woven Birds

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Album : Feast Of Wire (2003 )

Tempo : 3/4 144

E-mail: gwendal.mollo@orange.fr

Tabbed by: newg

F/A : x0321x

Bm/D : x5443x

Chorus Riff :

e|--------------------------|

B|------------8-------------|

G|---------------10-9-7-----|

D|--7--9--10----------------|

A|--------------------------|

E|--------------------------|

Intro :

The plaza in the village

Where mission bells used to ring

Is now crumbled to a pile of stench and ruin

Even the swallows have vanished

no longer return in the spring

All the blossoms are buried ,'neath the waste

Out of the shadows grow hatred

Along the corridor crawls fear

Crushed by the promise of hope

That never returned

Watched with a hawk's trained eye

[Chorus]

Trees grow silent fruit

'neath a suffering sky

Those who have stayed, keep a flame

In memory of the fallen

And pass on the old rites despite the risk

But many more have left here

On mended broken wings

Turning to see your reaction

A tear drop fills your eye

But you protest not to give up as give in

Heading straight for the wreckage

Picking up a shovel and a hoe

Start putting back the bricks one by one

Numbers come out of the woodwork

Curious to see the rebirth

Above the swollen clouds

[Chorus]

A strange sound fills the air

A silence never heard

Falling like blessed rain

And the swallows return

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Tabbed by: piturja

STANDARD TUNING

Alberto hits his brother on the back of the head

looks to the north as he starts to get up

his brother's still sleepy, grumbles "it's not light yet,"

"if you want a new life, what's a few minutes wait?"

darkness on the road and over the land

into the laws and out of the hands

from those with so much

and no show of heart

you'd think it'd be crazy

to ask for a small part

spotted an eagle in the middle of a lake

resting on cactus and feasting on snakes

but the waters recede as the dump closes in

revealing a whole lake of sleeping children

poison in the stream that flows to the sea

out on the waves that crash within reach

of those with so much

and so little to fear

you'd think it'd be crazy

to be so far away yet so near

some say a new day will shine here

over these catastrophes and horrors of misfortune

all across the wire

Alberto y Hermano on the coyote's trail

and dodging the border patrol

out in the wastelands wandering for days

the future looks bleak with no sign of change

darkness in the eye

and down in the soul

all across the wire

to those in control

holding so much

with no show of heart

you think it'd be crazy

to watch it all fall apart

watch it all fall apart

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Calexico - Guero Canelo

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Album : Feast Of Wire

Tempo : 85

E-mail: gwendal.mollo@orange.fr

Tabbed by: newg (http://profile.ultimate-guitar.com/newg/)

Bass :

G |---------------------------------------------------|------------------------------------------------|

D |---------------------------------------------------|------------------------------------------------|

A |---------------------------------------------------|------------------------------------------------|

E |--0----------3s-5-----7-------0g--------3s-5---7---|--8--------10-12----------7--------8--10--------|

Guitar :

E |----------------------------------------------------|

B |----------------------------------------------------|

G |----------------------------------------------------|

D |----------------------------------------------------|

A |-----------------2--5-----5--5--5-----3--2-----0----|

E |--0--0-----0--4-------------------------------------|

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--------------0--2--2--2--2--2-----0----------------|

--0-----3--------------------------------3--2-------|

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-----------------------0-----0--0--0----------------|

-----------------2--------------------3--2--0L------|

--0--0-----0--4-------------------------------------|

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--2-------------------------|

--0-------------------------|

--------------0--2--4--5----|

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--------------2--5-----5--5--5-----3--2--------0----|

--0--0--0--4----------------------------------------|

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--------------0--2--2--2--2--2-----0----------------|

--0-----3--------------------------------3--2-------|

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--------------------------------------------2L------|--2----|

-----------------------0-----0--0--0--------2L------|--2----|

-----------------2--------------------3--2--0L------|--0----|

--0--0-----0--4-------------------------------------|-------| Repeat ....

Jump, scrape, break the switches

Coast low wit da bitches

Funky pop, drop 'n hop

Here come the cops

Güero canelo

Gangs, guns, knives, thugs

Chumps, chops, chill, chug

Drink malt, smoke mota

I like you mucho

Dame un beso

Soma, valium, oxycontin

Reds, whites, speed, vicodin

T's, b's, thorazine

Screamers, pleasers

Güero canelo

Freak, tweek, week 2 week

Kneel, feel, seek the geek

Pump da bass in yo' face

Contrabasso

How low can you go?

Belladonna, mescaline

Psylocibin, peyote

Mda and dnt spells ecstasy

Güero canelo

Coil spring, bounce, crank

Pumps, shocks, struts, tanks

Psychoactive electroplade

It's necesito

Dame un beso

Impala, caddy

El dorado, comet

Galaxy, el camino

Chevelle, caprice

Monte carlo

So low six fo'

How low can you go?

Tweezer, teaser, tiger weezer

Rusty, crusty, skuzzy skeezer

Chuy, chata, cholo, chico

Flaco, chucho

Only at pueblo

Molé y güero canelo

Güero canelo

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