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| ===== In Corolla ===== | ===== In Corolla ===== | ||
| + | edited by Phaedrus | ||
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| + | *Filled in the chords through the whole song -Full Force Hi-Fi* | ||
| < | < | ||
| - | E | + | Bbmaj7/A |
| - | the day i turned my back on all you people | + | |
| - | E | + | |
| - | i felt an itching in my thumbs | + | |
| - | C#m Bm F#m D | + | |
| - | salt air like a broadcast from the distant dark beyond | + | |
| - | A | + | |
| - | when my transformation comes | + | |
| + | E------------ | ||
| + | B---3-------- | ||
| + | G---2-------- | ||
| + | D---3-------- | ||
| + | A---0-------- | ||
| + | E------------ | ||
| - | i went down to the warm warm water | + | E |
| + | the day I turned my back on all you people | ||
| - | saw a pelican fly past | + | E |
| + | I felt an itching in my thumbs. | ||
| - | waved once at the highway and then left all that behind me | + | C#m |
| + | salt air like a broadcast from the distant, dark beyond | ||
| - | i went wading through the grass | + | A |
| + | when my transformation comes. | ||
| + | E | ||
| + | I went down to the warm, warm water | ||
| + | E D A | ||
| + | saw a pelican fly past | ||
| + | C#m | ||
| + | waved once at the highway and then left all that behind me | ||
| + | A | ||
| + | I went wading through the grass. | ||
| - | C#m | ||
| - | and no one was gonna come and get me | ||
| - | C#m | ||
| - | there wasn't anybody gonna know | ||
| - | C#m | ||
| - | even though i leave a trail of burnt things in my wake | ||
| - | A D A | ||
| - | every single place i go | ||
| + | Bm | ||
| + | and no one was gonna come and get me. | ||
| + | Bm | ||
| + | there wasn't anybody gonna know. | ||
| - | and it was cool and it was quiet | + | F#m |
| + | even though I leave a trail of burnt things in my wake | ||
| - | in the humid marsh down there | + | A |
| - | + | every single place I go. | |
| - | i let my head sink down the brackish water | + | |
| - | + | ||
| - | felt it gumming up my hair | + | |
| + | [Instrumental] | ||
| + | E D A | ||
| + | E D A | ||
| + | E | ||
| + | and it was cool, and it was quiet | ||
| + | E D A | ||
| + | in the humid marsh down there. | ||
| + | C#m | ||
| + | i let my head sink down beneath the brackish water, | ||
| + | A D A (Bbmaj7/A) A | ||
| + | felt it gumming up my hair. | ||
| + | E | ||
| the sun was sinking into the atlantic | the sun was sinking into the atlantic | ||
| + | E | ||
| + | the last time that I turned my back on you. | ||
| + | | ||
| + | I tried to summon up a little prayer as I went under | ||
| + | A D A (Bbmaj7/A) A | ||
| + | it was the best that I could do. | ||
| - | the last time that i turned my back on you | ||
| - | i tried summon up a little prayer as i went under | + | and I said, |
| + | E D A | ||
| + | "let them all fare better than your servant", | ||
| + | E | ||
| + | the reeds all pricking at my skin. | ||
| + | | ||
| + | " | ||
| + | A | ||
| + | all that water rushing in. | ||
| - | it was the best that i could do | + | E D A |
| + | End on A | ||
| + | Transcribed by Phaedrus (carl.dean.cox@gmail.com) | ||
| - | and i said let them all fare better than your servant | + | </ |
| - | the reeds all pricking at my skin | ||
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| - | here's hoping they have better luck than i had down here with them | ||
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| - | all that water rushing in | ||
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| - | C#m | ||
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| - | </ | ||