Fernando Rossi (frog@ottawa.com) if winter ends [play with a vacuum cleaner running on background :o)] C# G# i dreamt of a fever, Bbm F# C# one that would cure me of this cold, winter set heart. G# Bbm with heat to melt these frozen tears and burned with reasons F# C# as to carry on. C# G# Bbm F# into these twisted months i plunge without a light to follow C# G# but i swear that i would follow anything Bbm F# if it would just get me out of here. Bbm F# and so you get six months to adapt Bbm F# and then you get two more to leave town. Bbm F# Bbm F# G# in the event that we do adapt we still might not want you around. C# G# Bbm F# and i fell for the promise of a life with a purpose C# G# F# but i know that that is impossible now. C# G# and so i drink to stay warm Bbm F# and to kill selected memories C# G# F# because i just can't think anymore about that or about her tonight (etc...) [follow until end] Fernando Rossi (frog@ottawa.com) Padriac My Prince Am i had a brother once G F E Am he drowned in a bathtub before he had ever learned how to talk G F and i don't know what his name was but my mother does E Am i heard her say it once, padriac my prince i have all but died from the G sheer weight of my shame. (etc...) [repeat until this part] Am F G and so tonight to celebrate i will poison myself. Am F G another coughing, shaking fit in a bathroom that is spinning. C G Am F so i close the door and rest my head on the tile floor, C G Am sickness and sleep turning me cold. C G Am F i am still not sure, is there some better place i should be heading towards? C G Am E where the selfishly sick and self absorbed Am are welcome. [repeat verse and then final] Am / E Fernando Rossi (frog@ottawa.com) contrast and compare [intro] G / C [verse] C Dm contrast and compare between the busy ones and the ones that don't care F G C until there is no one that you really know [gee this part is really hard to understand and I'm tired... so if you get it please post :o)] "the city has sex" by da pantyraider -B.E. -this tune has "ghost" drumming quotient. rock. chords in this number: G C D A B5 F --3---0---2---0-----------3---- --0---1---3---2-----------0---- --0---0---2---2---4---2---0------ --0---2---0---2---4---3---0------ --2---3-------0---2---3-------- --3-------------------1---2-- intro: (acoustic scratching noises preparing the listener for a definitive rocker) G C the city has sex with itself i suppose D G (G/F#) as the concrete collides, well the scenery grows G C and the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed D (G) having exposed their wounds for each other G C and there is a boy in a basement with a four track D G machine he’s been strumming and screaming all night, (G/F#) G C down there.the tape hiss will cover the words that he D sings but then they say it’s better to bury your C G sadness in a graveyard or garden that waits for the A C D spring to awake from its sleep and burst into green G Em and i’ve cried and you would think i would better for D it but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in your c G G spine for the rest of your life and i’ve learned and Em you’d think i’d be something more now, but it just D C goes to show it is not what you know its what you were G thinking at the time. (then) ****the prog-latin part****: A5 A5 A5 C B#5 F repeat same repetition of verse/chorus music for last verse: this feeling’s familiar, i’ve been here before in a kitchen this quiet i waited for a sign or just somethingthat might reassure me of anything close to meaning or motion (with a reason to move)i need something i want to be close to and i scream, but i still don’t know why i do it because the sound never stays it just swells and decays so what is the point? why try to fight what is now so certain? the truth is all that i am is a passing event that will be forgotten. Bright Eyes June on the West Coast Transcribed by Dan Reynolds bankrupt@gladstone.uoregon.edu http://gladstone.uoregon.edu/~bankrupt G G I spent a week drinking the sunlight of Winnetka California... fear that it eventually departs. G And the C D truth is I've been dreaming of some G Em tired tranquil place where the C D weather won't get trapped inside my G bones, and if C D all the years of searching find one G Em sympathetic face, it's C D/A there I'll plant these seeds and make my G home [Follow the above template for the remainder of the verses, until...] G They make me pure, they make me pure, I C D G long to be with you G They make me pure, they make me pure, I C D/A G long to be with you [Continue strumming the high notes of the G chord while playing:] A----3-3-2-2-------3-3-2-2--------3-2--3-2-------3-2-3-2-3-2--- E--3---------3---3---------3---3-----------3---3-------------3- Fernando Rossi (frog@ottawa.com) Touch C# Fm touch, lying on the floor Bbm wishing this could last F# but knowing that it can't G# C# and soon you will leave [same thing until this part] Bbm G# some days go on too long Bbm G# C# and no one can hang out tonight etc... Fernando Rossi (frog@ottawa.com) Pull My Hair PS: sorry for being lazy and not putting the whole lyrics. I thought it was redundant since you have them all on the site... (verse 1) E B7 Is the passion still gone A7 Or is it newlywed E if all this heat is doing is making us stick to the bed B A A7 then there is no life to revive. [repeat until after chorus] C#m and the truth is that i can't hardly wait Ebm and i don't care if we stay up too late B don't answer the phone don't answer the phone [back to the verse/chorus sequence... that's about it] Fernando Rossi (frog@ottawa.com) tereza and tomas D A G D let's sail away past the noise of the bay A G D let's sail away past the birth and death of the day A G D A G let's sail away to where the blues and greens swirl into gray D let's sail away Bm D A take only what you need, my love, and leave the rest behind Bm don't be afraid of where we'll go, my love D A G i promise you will be fine