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TURIN BRAKES
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this is a printer friendly version! Nice!
Orignally tabbed by Christophe Girard (ch_girard@yahoo.fr)
modified by David Boston (bad_devotions@hotmail.com)
- Intro:
E||--3--------3--------|--2----------------||
B||--3--------3--------|--3----------------||
G||--0--------0--------|--0----------------||
D||--0--------2--------|--0----------------||
A||--2--------3--------|--2----------------||
E||--3-----------------|-------------------||
_ Verses:
E||--3--------3--------|--2--------2--------||
B||--3--------3--------|--3--------3--------||
G||--0--------0--------|--0--------2--------||
D||--0--------2--------|--0--------0--------||
A||--2--------3--------|--2-----------------||
E||--3-----------------|-----------2--------||
- Chorus:
E||--0--------0--------|--3--------2--------|
B||--1--------1--------|--3--------3--------|
G||--2--------0--------|--0--------2--------|
D||--2--------2--------|--0--------0--------|
A||--0--------3--------|--2-----------------|
E||--------------------|--3--------2--------|
E||--0--------0--------|--3--------0--------||
B||--1--------1--------|--3--------2--------||
G||--2--------0--------|--0--------2--------||
D||--2--------2--------|--0--------0--------||
A||--0--------3--------|--2-----------------||
E||--------------------|--3--------2--------||
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VERSE.1
Cubscouts are screaming,
Needing icescreaming & all the pleasures of June
I?m in a parked car.
Flowers seem friendly & people in hall ways feel walls.
Now it is night time maybe we?re cruising avoiding the anti-cruise.
Oh I don?t really know whe----re we ar--e.
** CHORUS
If things get real,
promise to take me some-where el---se,
By the time fear takes me
over will we still be ro--ll-ing & feeling oblivion.
VERSE.2
Once in a while the lie in the laughter can burn through a hole in my ears,
Like a man with glasses catching a sunbeam and burning the skin of a kid.
Hypereal fragments disturbing the stagnants of almi--ghty fear.
Well I?ll just go under the wa-------ter.
** Back to CHORUS
MIDDLE 8
So don?t leave me he------re on my own.
So don?t leave me he------re on my own.
** Back to CHORUS
ON
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