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+ | by edraetta on ultimateguitar | ||
+ | Dsus2 x x 0 2 3 0 (passing chord used occasionally) | ||
+ | Dsus2 x 5 7 7 5 5 (voicing for intro and verse) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Intro 1] | ||
+ | |||
+ | Dmaj7 | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Intro 2] | ||
+ | |||
+ | D | ||
+ | Dsus2 Dmaj7 G | ||
+ | Dsus2 Dmaj7 G | ||
+ | Dsus2 Dmaj7 | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | [Verse] | ||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | Toward the tail-end of the age that's almost finished | ||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | Where the highway starts to crack and nobody fixes it | ||
+ | Dsus2 (add6) | ||
+ | I was wandering through an undeveloped tract | ||
+ | D | ||
+ | Out near the ocean | ||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | One-hundred acres, we will build to suit | ||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | See what there is to see before it's gone | ||
+ | Dsus2 | ||
+ | Somebody' | ||
+ | Dsus4 D | ||
+ | To put some kind of awful plan in motion | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | G | ||
+ | Eastern red cedars, and the pines | ||
+ | G | ||
+ | And suddenly an elevated stone slab | ||
+ | G D | ||
+ | In what must have been a clearing once | ||
+ | |||
+ | G | ||
+ | Try to recognize the signals and the signposts | ||
+ | G F# Em D | ||
+ | My curiosity | ||
+ | Em | ||
+ | Will likely always get the best of me | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | D | ||
+ | It's like that one thing | ||
+ | E | ||
+ | My Dad kept trying to tell me | ||
+ | G | ||
+ | As the twilight | ||
+ | D | ||
+ | Inched its way on up his body | ||
+ | D E G D | ||
+ | Get out, get out, get out, get out | ||
+ | |||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | Well of course I climbed atop the slab and I lay down on it | ||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | I am a child | ||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | I had my face toward the sky | ||
+ | Dsus4 D | ||
+ | Lying there in the sun with both my eyes closed | ||
+ | |||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | Woke up in near darkness | ||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | What the hell is wrong with me | ||
+ | Dsus4 | ||
+ | Volunteer pines in their hundreds in the dusk like military tentpoles | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | G | ||
+ | Let my eyes adjust | ||
+ | G | ||
+ | Try to read the markings on the slab | ||
+ | G D | ||
+ | Weird alphabets I felt sure I hadn't seen, just before I passed out | ||
+ | G | ||
+ | Stars growing brighter | ||
+ | G | ||
+ | Me looking up | ||
+ | | ||
+ | Like a lobster in a cage down in the depths | ||
+ | Asus4 | ||
+ | Beneath the bottom of a glass boat | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | D | ||
+ | And I heard a voice | ||
+ | E | ||
+ | From somewhere out beyond the free fall | ||
+ | G | ||
+ | Like a captive soldier | ||
+ | D | ||
+ | He's just trying to warn his brothers | ||
+ | D E G D | ||
+ | Get out, get out, get out, get out | ||
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