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Maize Stalk Drinking Blood | Maize Stalk Drinking Blood | ||
by The Mountain Goats | by The Mountain Goats | ||
- | tabbed by Jonathan Bliss | ||
- | and Andy Moskowitz | ||
Capo at 1st fret | Capo at 1st fret | ||
- | C | + | Chords: |
- | lying in the hot sun today | + | C |
- | F | + | Am7add6 |
- | watching | + | Am7 |
- | C | + | Am7add4 |
- | thought | + | Cmaj7 |
- | F | + | Em 022000 |
- | the sky was a petrifying blue | + | F(b5)/ |
- | C | + | F/C |
- | and while the geese flew past | + | F |
- | G | + | G |
- | for no reason at all | + | |
- | F | + | Intro, play twice: C Am7add6 |
- | i let the sky fall | + | |
- | C G | + | C |
- | this is an empty country, | + | |
- | | + | Am7add6 |
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+ | C | ||
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+ | Am7add6 | ||
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+ | C | ||
+ | And, well, the geese flew past | ||
+ | Em | ||
+ | For no reason at all | ||
+ | F(b5)/ | ||
+ | I let the sky fall | ||
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+ | C | ||
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+ | C | ||
+ | And I should not be allowed to touch anything | ||
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+ | C | ||
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+ | C | ||
+ | I picked myself up off the ground | ||
+ | Am7add6 | ||
+ | Shook the grass from my hair and I walked around | ||
+ | C | ||
+ | Felt the warm sun in my eye | ||
+ | Am7add6 | ||
+ | Strangers were passing by | ||
+ | | ||
+ | I shinnied up the black walnut tree | ||
+ | F | ||
+ | Let the hard blue sky fall right through me | ||
+ | | ||
+ | And I saw the sad young cardinals, trying to sing | ||
+ | C Am7add6 | ||
+ | And I should not be allowed to touch anything | ||
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+ | C Am7add6 | ||
+ | C Em F(b5)/ | ||
+ | | ||
+ | C Am7add6 | ||
+ | C | ||
- | i picked myself up off the ground | ||
- | shook the grass from my hair and i walked around | ||
- | felt the warm sun in my eye | ||
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- | i shinnied up the black | ||
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- | let the hard blue sky fall right through me | ||
- | and i saw the sad young cardinals, trying to sing | ||
- | and i should not be allowed to touch anything | ||
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