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Hey guys, Here's a song off Wil Wagner's new EP Laika, called "How They Made Us". This is just a rough idea, but seems to sound pretty good both with the song and on it's own. I don't know the names of any chords in Open C, but use below for reference Also high F is hammered on here and there, listen for timing. Tuning: Open C (CGCGCe), Capo 9 e|--0-(1)-----0-(1)-----0-(1)-----0------0----------------------| C|--0---------0---------0---------0------0----------------------| G|--0---------0---------0---------0------0----------------------| C|--0---------2---------4---------2------0----------------------| G|--------------------------------4------2----------------------| C|--------------------------------------------------------------| C D E B A Intro C D E D C B Verse 1 E D It's a midwinter Friday and there's not a car on this highway C That wouldn't hit me just to get home. B I'm riding punch lines and dregs from the pouch that we split somewhere back on Punt Road. E D And the big neon signs they all intertwine C With the passing cars' headlights burning my eyes. B In this city of excuses, dead palm trees and useless transport, A B I use my legs to get to you on time. Chorus A B C But silence speaks louder than words that we don't understand, E D A And I know the language is made out of B C One upmanship and slight of hand. A B C A But it's all we've got to explain how they made us, E D A Unable to explain how they made us. [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/w/wil-wagner/379863.html ] E D E D C B Unable to explain how they Verse 2 E D And I'm naked except for donations, rank revelations, C My own bad behavior, pissing off the neighbours. B Lying to colleagues about how interesting I am, E Just so part of me is nothing like them and D The clubs up on Swan Street pulse to the backbeat of violence and sadness C and god awful sweat heat. B They tarnish reputations and they smash up train stations, So angry they forgot what they were angry about. A B This city is a punching bag for the punished to let something out. A B E D C But how can you stay mad when the red sun spits straight through the clouds B like this? A And the cold bites my skin. B And you bit my upper lip. Chorus 2 A B C But silence speaks louder than words that we don't understand, E D A And I know the language is made out of B C One upmanship and slight of hand. A B C A But it's all we've got to explain how they made us, E D A Unable to explain how they made us. E D C Unable to explain how they **Disclaimer: There is a very good chance this tab is not 100% correct and I am okay with that. Leave your respectful corrections or tips in the comments box and the tab will be corrected** If you're a fan of Wil's and The Smith Street Band I've got a couple SSB tabs up on UG. (Self Control and Belly of your Bedroom) Cheers! By: Christian Suderman Username: Sudey |