Little Comets- Worry (Acoustic Version)
Riff:
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Chords (arpeggiated):
E1 A F#7
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[ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/l/little-comets/322263.html ]
E1 A E1 F#7
Her silhouette is bleaker than a cigarette
E1 A
On a tuesday morn when i feel humanity slips
E1 F#7
from broken hands down to her hips
E1 A E1 F#7
Realising lethargy in both her eyes and
E1 A
As the sun emancipates the dawn
E1 F#7
her tanlines cackle with the power of the allegory.
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For a man, hes deeper than the sundarbans
And the whistful way that he could hold her stare
Leaves heartache hanging in the swollen air
E1 A E1 F#7
And as they fall apart in separate beds
he carves forever in the cheap wooden bedstead
A F#m
Realise bitterness in both her eyes
A
and the way his words could strip
A
the walls shes climbing
Chrorus x3 nothing in brackets sung first round.
B C#m G
(Oh at the end oh no oh?)
G
I worry about the way she lay
(Oh at the end oh no oh?)
I worry, worry, worry, worry.
(repeat)
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A F#m
He holds her down, everything is anguish now
C#m
With the shallowness of every breath
C#m
He waits until she is bereft
A F#m
Realise, nothingness in both her eyes
A
and the way his words have stripped
A
the walls shes climbing
Chorus x3
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