Originally at www.ultimate-guitar.com [http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/tabs/o/of_montreal/nonpareil_of_favor_crd.htm] with extra tabs
D A Bb C#m
Bm G Em
D A Bb C#m
My lover, I've been donating time to review
Bm G Em
All the misinterpretations that define me and you
D A Bb C#m Bm G Em
D
I'm thinking about you
A
In my secret language
Bb C#m Bm
Cuz I know you're the only one
G Em
Who can help me take it easy
D A
Now I'm happy in the head
Bb C#m Bm
Knowing there's no sucker in the world who's a threat to us
G Em
You become material
D A Bb
It's like hey you were always there
C#m Bm
just on the tip of my tongue
G Em
And I needed you to happen, yeah
D A
And now that you happened
Bb C#m Bm
And it really really really came true
G Em
I feel like I oughtta thank somebody
D A
So I'm gonna thank you
Bb C#m Bm
Thank you, thank you, thank you
G Em
Thank you, thank you
A ---5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-8--5-0--0-3
E
C
G
A ---5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5--3--3-8-8-7
E
C
G
G
So I'm calling your ass up at like
F
Three in the morning saying
Eb D
"Wake up the dragon, let's go get compro—mised"
C
You'll be my little ally, and you can have it which way you choose
G
Now I'm so flung out by your paradigm kisses
D G
How I've acted eleven hemispherical gods now
F
Cracking my sweet love
Em?
I’m cracking my sweet love
G
I’m cracking my sweet love
Bm Bb A
I’m cracking my sweet love
Noise Section:
A
A ---5---0--3--2--
E------------------3
C
G
Instrumental finish:
A E D
End on A
Wednesday, November 04, 2009
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Belle & Sebastian - The Boy With The Arab Strap
http://ukulelehunt.com/2008/05/06/belle-and-sebastian-the-boy-with-the-arab-strap/
Saturday, October 24, 2009
The B52s - Rock Lobster
A
E-----------4-1-4-3
C-0-2-3-2-0
G
Cm G7
We were at a party
His ear lobe fell in the deep
Someone reached in and grabbed it
It was a rock lobster
Cm Eb Ab G
Cm H7
We were at the beach
Everybody had matching towels
Somebody went under a dock
And there they saw a rock
It wasn't a rock
It was a rock lobster
Cm Eb Ab G7
Cm G7
Motion in the ocean
His air hose broke
Lots of trouble
Lots of bubble
He was in a jam
S'in a giant clam
Down, down
Underneath the waves
Mermaids wavin'
Wavin' to mermen
Wavin' sea fans
Sea horses sailin'
Dolphins wailin'
Red snappers snappin'
Clam shells clappin'
Muscles flexin'
Flippers flippin'
Down, down
Let's rock!
Boy's in bikinis
Girls in surfboards
Everybody's rockin'
Everybody's fruggin'
Twistin' 'round the fire
Havin' fun
Bakin' potatoes
Bakin' in the sun
Put on your noseguard
Put on the lifeguard
Pass the tanning butter
Here comes a stingray
There goes a manta-ray
In walked a jelly fish
There goes a dogfish
Chased by a catfish
In flew a sea robin
Watch out for that piranha
There goes a narwhale
HERE COMES A BIKINI WHALE!
E-----------4-1-4-3
C-0-2-3-2-0
G
Cm G7
We were at a party
His ear lobe fell in the deep
Someone reached in and grabbed it
It was a rock lobster
Cm Eb Ab G
Cm H7
We were at the beach
Everybody had matching towels
Somebody went under a dock
And there they saw a rock
It wasn't a rock
It was a rock lobster
Cm Eb Ab G7
Cm G7
Motion in the ocean
His air hose broke
Lots of trouble
Lots of bubble
He was in a jam
S'in a giant clam
Down, down
Underneath the waves
Mermaids wavin'
Wavin' to mermen
Wavin' sea fans
Sea horses sailin'
Dolphins wailin'
Red snappers snappin'
Clam shells clappin'
Muscles flexin'
Flippers flippin'
Down, down
Let's rock!
Boy's in bikinis
Girls in surfboards
Everybody's rockin'
Everybody's fruggin'
Twistin' 'round the fire
Havin' fun
Bakin' potatoes
Bakin' in the sun
Put on your noseguard
Put on the lifeguard
Pass the tanning butter
Here comes a stingray
There goes a manta-ray
In walked a jelly fish
There goes a dogfish
Chased by a catfish
In flew a sea robin
Watch out for that piranha
There goes a narwhale
HERE COMES A BIKINI WHALE!
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Friday, October 23, 2009
The Ramones - Blitzkrieg Bop
from Chordie http://www.chordie.com/chord.pere/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.guitaretab.com%2Fr%2Framones%2F25229.html&songbook=source&transpose=0
A
Hey, Ho, Let's Go
Verse:
A D E
They're forming in a straight line.
A D E
They're going through a tight wind.
A D E
The kids are losing their minds.
A D A
Blitzkrieg Bop.
A D E
They're pilling in the back seat.
A D E
They're generating steam heat.
A D E
Pulsating to the back beat.
A D A
Blitzkrieg Bop.
Chorus:
D
Hey, Ho, Let's go
A A D A
Shoot 'em in the back now.
D
What they want I don't know
B D E
They're all reved up and they're ready to go
A
Hey, Ho, Let's Go
Verse:
A D E
They're forming in a straight line.
A D E
They're going through a tight wind.
A D E
The kids are losing their minds.
A D A
Blitzkrieg Bop.
A D E
They're pilling in the back seat.
A D E
They're generating steam heat.
A D E
Pulsating to the back beat.
A D A
Blitzkrieg Bop.
Chorus:
D
Hey, Ho, Let's go
A A D A
Shoot 'em in the back now.
D
What they want I don't know
B D E
They're all reved up and they're ready to go
Thursday, October 22, 2009
You Am I - Heavy Heart
from Chordie [http://www.chordie.com/chord.pere/www.guitaretab.com/y/you-am-i/62749.html]
INTRO: C / E / Am / G / F(7?) / F / Fm
VERSE 1
C E7
Been watching so much TV
F
I'm thinner than I should be
I'm like a waterlogged ball
Ab
That no-one wants to kick around anymore
C E7
An all day morning hair-d o
F
That no comb can get throug h
It's all granola and beer
Fm
A calling card and a silk cut souvenir
CHORUS
C E7 F
I miss you like sleep
C E D7
And there's nothing roma ntic about the hours I keep
C E7 F
The morning when it starts
Fm
I don't look so sharp
Now I got a heavy heart
VERSE 2
C E7
I talk a lot about football
F
And girls I kissed in Grade 4
I piss off my friends
Ab
And digging a hole just staring at the floor
C E7
Every T'shirt's got a wine stai n
F
I'm loving cigarettes again
Fm
I know every tune about guys and girls
And hurts and hearts and moans
CHORUS
C E7 F
I miss you like sleep
C E D7
And there's nothing rom antic about the hours I keep
C E7 F
The morning when it starts
Fm
I don't look so good
C
Now I got a heavy heart
BRIDGE
D7
It's just a low rent paying
Fm
Palpitating
Bb C C/B
Pulp inside my shirt
D7
But there's a weight that's sitting
Fm
So hard God it hurts
C E7 F F C E7 F F G
VERSE 3
C E7
They're watching so much TV
F
I'm thinner than I should be
I'm like a waterlogged ball
Ab
That no-one wants to kick around anymore
CHORUS
C E F
I miss you like sleep
C E D7
And there's nothing ro mantic about the hours I keep
C E F
The morning when it starts
Fm G C
Oh my heavy heart
INTRO: C / E / Am / G / F(7?) / F / Fm
VERSE 1
C E7
Been watching so much TV
F
I'm thinner than I should be
I'm like a waterlogged ball
Ab
That no-one wants to kick around anymore
C E7
An all day morning hair-d o
F
That no comb can get throug h
It's all granola and beer
Fm
A calling card and a silk cut souvenir
CHORUS
C E7 F
I miss you like sleep
C E D7
And there's nothing roma ntic about the hours I keep
C E7 F
The morning when it starts
Fm
I don't look so sharp
Now I got a heavy heart
VERSE 2
C E7
I talk a lot about football
F
And girls I kissed in Grade 4
I piss off my friends
Ab
And digging a hole just staring at the floor
C E7
Every T'shirt's got a wine stai n
F
I'm loving cigarettes again
Fm
I know every tune about guys and girls
And hurts and hearts and moans
CHORUS
C E7 F
I miss you like sleep
C E D7
And there's nothing rom antic about the hours I keep
C E7 F
The morning when it starts
Fm
I don't look so good
C
Now I got a heavy heart
BRIDGE
D7
It's just a low rent paying
Fm
Palpitating
Bb C C/B
Pulp inside my shirt
D7
But there's a weight that's sitting
Fm
So hard God it hurts
C E7 F F C E7 F F G
VERSE 3
C E7
They're watching so much TV
F
I'm thinner than I should be
I'm like a waterlogged ball
Ab
That no-one wants to kick around anymore
CHORUS
C E F
I miss you like sleep
C E D7
And there's nothing ro mantic about the hours I keep
C E F
The morning when it starts
Fm G C
Oh my heavy heart
Okkervil River - A Hand To Take Hold Of The Scene
I've lost where I got this from. Transposed up a few semitones, too.
*Verse 1*
/Gm / ... /F / ...
I'm a band in a show about a man holding hands with his wife
/Gm / ... / ...
on a therapist's couch, with his face to the ground (after fucking around
/F / ...
countless nights)
/D# / ... /F / ...
and, in this one episode, close-up cameras are showing him crying,
/Cm /D# /F
his red head and his red eyes.
*Verse 2*
/Gm / ... /F / ...
I'm a band in a show about a boy being buried alive,
/Gm / ... / ...
from his head to his toes, by a criminal (but with a sensitive soul!) with
/F / ...
a set of raccoon eyes,
/D# / ...
and there's this scene in the show when a hustler knows
/F / ...
he's gonna die.
/Cm /D# /F
The ground opens and he climbs inside.
*Chorus*
/A# /F /Cm
And as he speaks his last line, a thought falls from his mind and I pick it
/D# /F / ...
up right through the TV:
/Cm / ... /D# /... /F
Oh oh Is there a hand to take hold of the scene?
*Post-Chorus*
/A# / ... /Cm / ... /F / ... /D# / ...
*Verse 3*
/Gm / ... /F / ...
I'm a man in a dream and there, dancing in front of my eyes,
/Gm / ... / ...
is a queen - formed out of flaws, with her eyes all gone odd and a rod
/F / ...
bolted into her spine.
/D# / ... / ...
She rises up like a yawn. She grips my heart like a claw. She splits apart
/F / ...
like a jaw, like an eye.
/Cm /D# /F
And she asks me with a sigh,
*Chorus*
/A# /F /Cm
When we're so far from right, when we're losing the fight, when we're
/D# /F / ...
letting the light weaken its beam -
/Cm / ... /D# /... /F
Oh oh Is there a hand to take hold of the scene?
*Post-Chorus*
/A# / ... /Cm / ... /F / ... /D# / ...
/A# / ... /Cm / ... /
I want a smile like a glistening shard. I want a kiss that's as sharp as a
F / ... /D# / ...
knife. The day expires, and the
/A# / ... /Cm / ... /F / ...
dry, cracked, trembling lips God saw fit to put this kiss inside, I
/D# /A#
lift them up to you.
/Cm /F
I'd like to bear witness to a
*Verse 4*
/Gm / ... /F / ...
light that is fine and is filling the cryingest eyes,
/Gm / ...
grace in each face that is making the wastedest,
/ ... /F / ...
brokenest ones fairly fly,
/D# / ... /F /...
love that is innocent of that old cynical, covetous, cancerous vibe,
/Cm /D# /F
and a beauty that annihilates all
*Chorus*
/A# /F /Cm
life like it's lived in these nights, holding your hatred tight like a sign
/D#
that you're right or you're strong.
/A# /F /Cm
When your doors are shut tight, I will dream you tonight, and my dream will
/D#
just sweep you along.
/A# /F /Cm
When all fires are fanned, when we're shucking our plans, when we're too
/D# /F / ...
weak to stand on our two feet
/Cm / ... /D# /... /F
Oh oh Is there a hand to take hold of the scene?
A# F / ... A# F / ... A# F / ... A#
*Verse 1*
/Gm / ... /F / ...
I'm a band in a show about a man holding hands with his wife
/Gm / ... / ...
on a therapist's couch, with his face to the ground (after fucking around
/F / ...
countless nights)
/D# / ... /F / ...
and, in this one episode, close-up cameras are showing him crying,
/Cm /D# /F
his red head and his red eyes.
*Verse 2*
/Gm / ... /F / ...
I'm a band in a show about a boy being buried alive,
/Gm / ... / ...
from his head to his toes, by a criminal (but with a sensitive soul!) with
/F / ...
a set of raccoon eyes,
/D# / ...
and there's this scene in the show when a hustler knows
/F / ...
he's gonna die.
/Cm /D# /F
The ground opens and he climbs inside.
*Chorus*
/A# /F /Cm
And as he speaks his last line, a thought falls from his mind and I pick it
/D# /F / ...
up right through the TV:
/Cm / ... /D# /... /F
Oh oh Is there a hand to take hold of the scene?
*Post-Chorus*
/A# / ... /Cm / ... /F / ... /D# / ...
*Verse 3*
/Gm / ... /F / ...
I'm a man in a dream and there, dancing in front of my eyes,
/Gm / ... / ...
is a queen - formed out of flaws, with her eyes all gone odd and a rod
/F / ...
bolted into her spine.
/D# / ... / ...
She rises up like a yawn. She grips my heart like a claw. She splits apart
/F / ...
like a jaw, like an eye.
/Cm /D# /F
And she asks me with a sigh,
*Chorus*
/A# /F /Cm
When we're so far from right, when we're losing the fight, when we're
/D# /F / ...
letting the light weaken its beam -
/Cm / ... /D# /... /F
Oh oh Is there a hand to take hold of the scene?
*Post-Chorus*
/A# / ... /Cm / ... /F / ... /D# / ...
/A# / ... /Cm / ... /
I want a smile like a glistening shard. I want a kiss that's as sharp as a
F / ... /D# / ...
knife. The day expires, and the
/A# / ... /Cm / ... /F / ...
dry, cracked, trembling lips God saw fit to put this kiss inside, I
/D# /A#
lift them up to you.
/Cm /F
I'd like to bear witness to a
*Verse 4*
/Gm / ... /F / ...
light that is fine and is filling the cryingest eyes,
/Gm / ...
grace in each face that is making the wastedest,
/ ... /F / ...
brokenest ones fairly fly,
/D# / ... /F /...
love that is innocent of that old cynical, covetous, cancerous vibe,
/Cm /D# /F
and a beauty that annihilates all
*Chorus*
/A# /F /Cm
life like it's lived in these nights, holding your hatred tight like a sign
/D#
that you're right or you're strong.
/A# /F /Cm
When your doors are shut tight, I will dream you tonight, and my dream will
/D#
just sweep you along.
/A# /F /Cm
When all fires are fanned, when we're shucking our plans, when we're too
/D# /F / ...
weak to stand on our two feet
/Cm / ... /D# /... /F
Oh oh Is there a hand to take hold of the scene?
A# F / ... A# F / ... A# F / ... A#
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