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Opinion by Greg Graffin, from the album American Lesion TAB and Chord layout by Nasgul07 Standard tuning: E A D G B E Riff 1 & 2 are actually played on keyboard and possibly banjo/e-banjo in the original, along to the backing chords on guitar (see above RIFF 1 & 2), but it still sounds good played on the guitar. C G C G D C G D G E|---------------------------------| B|1---0--010------1-3-0------------| G|----------0-2-24------20-242-0---| //RIFF 1// (INTRO) x2 D|---------------------------------| A|---------------------------------| E|---------------------------------| C G D C G D The first thing I remember was the friction in the room C G D Em G D And that brown spinet piano that never played in tune C G D C G D The cruel impatient tyrant, the frustrated malcontent, C G D Em D The need to find the pieces, and the absence of cement C G C G D No one ever told me about the right way to love C G D And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of C G C G D So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be C G D G And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me //RIFF 1// C G D C G D The last thing I remember was the slamming of the door C G D Em G D And the resonance of my imperfection broke the silence once more [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/g/greg-graffin/382777.html ] C G D C G D The selfish angry bastard who doesn't want to hear C G D Em D I tried to learn compassion you turned the other ear C G C G D No one ever told me about the right way to love C G D And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of C G C G D So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be C G D G And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me //RIFF 2// C G D C G D C G D Em G D E|---------------------------------|----------------------------------| B|1---0--10--------1---0-----------|1---0--10--------5---531----------| G|---------2------------2--2-------|---------2--------------4--5h42---| D|---------------------------------|----------------------------------| A|---------------------------------|----------------------------------| E|---------------------------------|----------------------------------| C G D C G D The worn out broken record who doesn't fit the mold C G D C G D The righteous independent, the mood so harsh and cold C G C G D Momma never told me about the right way to love C G D And daddy never showed me what we're supposed to be made of C G C G D So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be C G D G And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me //RIFF 1// x2 |