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The Answer

  • Автор: Blue October
  • Текст песни:
    Blue Octboer is God’s gift to modern day rock.
    The meat of this song is really in the bass line, which I’m not cool enough to
    transcribe, but have fun strumming and singing.  also, i’ve never tabbed out a
    song before, so sorry if it’s messy.
    
    Intro:  Am Em G Am  (a couple of times
    
    Am                 Em
    If I could crawl inside of you
    G                   Am
    I’m laughing with a broken face
    Am                 Em
    I stumble across my self esteem
    G                                        Am
    But to picture the pleasure is making me want my space
    C             (?)
    Understand ...
    C                Am
    that God wrapped like a bow
    C              (?)
    But in my head ...
    C
    There’s some shelves that need cleaning from basement to ceiling
    Am
    control
    
    Verse 2: (same Am - Em - G - Am)
    
    If what you’re seeing is an open book
    that’s great well I’m an open book, but i’m real shy.
    There’s a part of me seeking and desperately needing to open up.
    That’s strange ’cause i’m an open book, a confused boy.
    
    CHORUS: (Am - Em - G - Am again.)
    Am
    I’m an automatic steeple for depressed and lonely people
    Em
    my heart while in it’s cage, is used to giving and not recieve a thing
    G
    but the only funny thing, is that i don’t know how to give myself
    Am
    Advice.
    Am
    I’ve got this post traumatic thing I’ve got this tatoo of a ring that lies
    Em
    Around my wedding finger, that’s where I’d like to state this claim
    G
    that i gotta learn to live and dream before I go and get myself
    Am
    In love
    
    C
    In love ... before, before, before I go and get myself
    Am
    in love.
    
    VERSE 3: (Am-Em-G-Am)
    Am
    There’s Zoloft, Wellbutrin, there’s Paxil that’s groovin’
    Em
    no side effects.
    G
    But the rest left unnamed ’cause they worked like a charm
    Am
    on me.
    
    Am
    but when your savings is drying you can’t stop from crying
    Em
    You gotta suck it up.  
    G
    you’re not her buttercup, you’r not her
    Am
    Favorite book.
    
    CHORUS
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