The Shins are an American indie rock band consisting of James Mercer (vocals, guitar), Dave Hernandez (guitar), Ron Lewis (bass), Eric Johnson (keyboards) and Joe Plummer (drums). The Shins formed in 1997, in Albuquerque, New Mexico, United States as a side project of Mercer (previously of Blue Roof Dinner) and bassist Jesse Sandoval, who were both members of the lo-fi rock group Flake Music (formed as Flake 1992).

Le groupe américain The Shins a été formé à la fin des années 1990 par d'anciens membres de Flake Music suite à la dissolution de celui-ci. Il est composé de James Russell Mercer (chant, guitare), Dave Hernandez (basse), Martin Crandall (claviers), Jesse Sandoval (batterie) et Eric Johnson qui a rejoint le groupe lors de leur tournée pour Wincing The Night Away. Leur musique est généralement qualifiée de rock indépendant, surfant sur plusieurs genres musicaux tels que la pop (dans la lignée des Beach Boys), les musiques country et folk. 

The Shins sind eine US-amerikanische Indie-Pop-Band aus Portland, Oregon, die 1997 in Albuquerque, New Mexico als Nebenprojekt von James Russell Mercer und Neal Langford gegründet wurde. Sie gilt als einer der wichtigsten Vertreter des Indie-Pops. Das erste Album &quot;Oh, Inverted World&quot; wurde am 19. Juni 2001 bei Sub Pop Records veröffentlicht. Nach ihrem Umzug 2002 nach Portland veröffentlichte die Band 2003 ihr zweites Album &quot;Chutes Too Narrow&quot; .  

The Shins es el grupo de música del compositor, cantante y guitarrista James Mercer, formada por Jesse Sandoval (batería), Marty Crandall (teclados/guitarra/bajo) y Dave Hernández (bajo/guitarra) bajo el sello discográfico Sub Pop (famoso por ser el primero en contratar a Nirvana o Soundgarden). Su música se podría describir como Indie pop..  The Shins nace en Alburquerque, Nuevo México, de la mano de James Mercer, Jesse Sandoval y Marty Crandall...

E6 to Emaj7 on the 4th fret, 
then the same bar shapes on the 8th,
then then the 11th.  

A|--------------4-4--6-6--4-4----------------------|
E|-----4-4--7-7----------------7-7--4-4------------|
C|-4-4---------------------------------------------| x2
G|-------------------------------------------------|



A|----------7-7--9-9--11-11--9-9--7-7--------------|
E|------9-9---------------------------9-9----------|
C|--9-9--------------------------------------------| x2
G|-------------------------------------------------|



A|-------------9-9--11-11--12-12--11-11--9-9-------|
E|-------11-11-------------------------------11-11-|
C|-11-11-------------------------------------------| x2
G|-------------------------------------------------|

Sleeping Lessons

A|-------4-6-4-----|-0-4-7-9-11-9-7-4-|---6-9-11---11-9-6-|
E|-0-4-7-------7-4-|------------------|-7-----------------|
C|-----------------|------------------|-------------------|
G|-----------------|------------------|----------4--------|

A                D
Frozen into coats,
                      Bm
White girls of the North,
G              D
Fire past one, fire the one,
D
They are the fabled lambs,
E
A Sunday ham,
Bm
The ancient snow.             
            A                        D
And they can float above the grass,
               A
In circles if they tried,
 G                    D
A latent power I know they hide,
D
To keep some hope alive,
E                   Bm
That a girl like I could ever try,
           A
Could ever try.



F#m           D                E
So we just skirt the hallway signs,
                F#m
A phantom and a fly,
F#               D              E           
Follow the lines and wonder why

There's no connection.



A                         D
And weakened falling eyes,
                         Bm
In cheap shots from the tribe,
G                               D
And we're often in Marcus porch again,
D                                E
Another afternoon with the gold head tunes,
      Bm
And pilfered booze.
             A                   D
We wandered through your mama's house,
                         A
And the milk from the window lights,
           G                     D
Family portrait circa ninety-five,
              D
This is that foreign land,
              E
With the sprayed on tans,
             Bm
And it all feels fine,
               A
Beats circus slime,


F#m            D              E
So, when they tap our mundane heads,
                        F#m
To zombie-walk in our stead,
F#                   D                E
This town seems hardly worth our time,
F#m                D                E
And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
                  F#m
To fall along in our crime,
F#                     D                 E
Stepping over what now towers to the sky,

With no connection.

A        D        E  
Ooooh-uh Ooooh-uh Ooooh
A        D        E  
Ooooh-uh Ooooh-uh Ooooh
A        D        E  
Ooooh-uh Ooooh-uh Ooooh

Phantom Limb

C 
You can fake it for a while,

Bite your tongue and smile,
				G
Like every mother does an ugly child.
			C
But the stars are leaking out,

Like spittle from a cloud,
				G
Amassed resentment counting ounce and pound.

			F
You're entertaining any doubt,
			C		G
Because you had to know that I was fond of you,
C		F
Fond of Y-O-U,
			C		G
Though I knew you masked your disdain.
F		C			G
I can see that change was just too hard for us,
C		F
Hard for us.

You always had to hold the reigns,
			FFFFFFFF		G
But where I'm headed, you just don't know the way.

C
So affections fade away,

And do adults just learn to play
				G
The most ridiculous, repulsive games?
			C
On the faith of ruddy sons,

And the double-barreled guns,

You better hurry,
	G
Rabbit, run, run, run.
			C
'Cause meeting you was fun,
						G
And there's a lot of hungry howlers in this one cell.

We're taking it over,
			C
Their brittle, thorny stems,

They break before they bend,
				G
And neither one of us is one of them.

			F
And the tails will never mend,
		C		G
'Cause you had it in for me so long ago.
C		F
Boy, I still don't know,
		C		G
I don't know why and I don't care,
		C		F
You don't hide me anymore,
		C		G
If you'd only seen yourself hating me.
C		F
Hating me,
		C		G
When I've been so much more than fair.
			FFFFFFFF	G
But then you had to lay those feelings bare,
			FFFFFFFF	G	
One thing I know still got you scared,
	F		G
You're all that cold iron,
	F	C		G
And never once aired of our dead.

INSTRUMENTAL (C-G-C-G
F			C		G
You had to know that I was fond of you,
C		F
Fond of Y-O-U.
		C		G
So I took your lips at the time,
C		F
AHHHHHHHHHH
			C		G
And to change like that is just so hard to do,
C		F
Hard to do.
		C		G
Don't let it whip-crack your life,
		FFFFFFFF	G
And bow out from the fight,
		FFFFFF	G
'Cause oh, how your sisters will write.
		FFFFF
The worst part is over,
	CCC	FFF		G
Now, get back on that horse and ride.

Turn On Me

Intro

Bm     A     G      D
Bm     A     D
Bm     A     G      D
G            A


Verse I

Bm      A            G    D
    One hand on this wily comet,
Bm      A                D
    Take a drink just to give me some weight,
Bm       A        G   D
    Some uber-man I'd make,
G                       A
    I'm barely a vapor


Bm         A      G        D
    They shone a chlorine light on,
Bm         A      D
    A host of individual sins,
Bm         A      G        D
    Let's carve my aging face off,
    A           D
    Fetch us a knife,
    A            D
    Start with my eyes,
    A            D
    Down so the lines,
            G        A
    Form a grimacing smile,


Bm      A            G       D
    Close your eyes to corral a virtue,
Bm      A           D
    Is this fooling anyone else?
Bm      A            G       D
    Never worked so long and hard,
G               A
    To cement a failure,


Bm          A          G       D
    We can blow on our thumbs and posture,
Bm          A                D
    But the lonely are such delicate things,
Bm      A            G    D
    The wind from a wasp could blow them,
    A        D
    Into the sea,
    A        D
    With stones on their feet,
    A        D                G         A
    Lost to the light and the loving we need,

Chorus:

G            D
    Still to come,
G             D            A
    The worst part and you know it,
G             D
    There is a numbness,
G             D            A                        Bm
    In your heart and it's growing,


=Solo Section=    Repeat 2x
         *you can whistle if you'd like. that's what I do.*
Bm     A     G      D
Bm     A     D
Bm     A     G      D
G            A

Verse II:

Bm          A          G       D
    With burnt sage and a forest of bygones,
Bm             A             D
   I click my heels, get the devils in line,
Bm          A          G       D
    A list of things I could lay the blame on,
  G                   A
    Might give me a way out,

Bm                A             G          D
    But with each turn it stays front and center,
Bm         A          D
    Like a dart stuck square in your eye,
Bm        A             G          D
    Every post you can hitch your faith on,
   A             D
    Is a pie in the sky,
   A             D
    Chock full of lies,
   A             D
   A tool we devise,
   G             A
   To make sinking stones fly,

Chorus:

G            D
    Still to come,
G             D            A
    The worst part and you know it,
G             D
    There is a numbness,
G             D            A                     Bm
    In your heart and it's growing,

Outro:

Bm     A      G      D
Bm     A      D

A Comet Appears

A|-------------2-----4~~-----------4-----2-----------------------------------|
E|--0--2---4----------------0------------------------------------------------|
C|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|


Intro: E



E           C#m                     F#m   
Born to multiply, born to gaze into night skies,
         A             F#m      E
All you want's one more Saturday.
                      C#m
But look here, until then
                       F#m
They're gonna buy your nice time
             A                        F#m 
So keep your wick in the air and your feet in the fetters
B
To the day.
                  E
You come in doing cartwheels
            B
We all go out by ourselves
                      E
And your shape on the dance floor
                           B
Will have me thinking such filth and gauge my eyes.
           C#m         A
You'd be damned to be one of us girl
          C#m         A
Faced with a dodo's conundrum
E     F#m                  A
Ah, I felt like I could just fly
     G#m                          B
But nothing'll happen every time I try.

Australia

Wincing The Night Away

I think i'll go home and mull this over
         D       A       G
before i cram it down my throat
        Bm        A             G       Em
at long last it's crashed, the colossal mass
           D       A          G
has broken up into bits in my moat.

Em       D        Em      D
lift the mattress off the floor
Em       D
walk the cramps off
   A              G
go meander in the cold
Em           D
hail to your dark skin
Em         D
hiding the fact you're dead again
Em   D                A            G          
underneath the powerliness seeking shade
G 
far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason

       Bm        A      G         Em
it's a luscious mix of words and tricks
            D            A              G
that let us bet when you know we should fold
   Bm      A         G          Em
on rocks i dreamt of where we'd stepped
           D             A               G
and of the whole mess of roads we're now on.

Em        D         Em      D 
hold your glass up, hold it in
Em      D                   A               G
never betray the way you've always known it is.
Em      D                 Em
one day i'll be wondering how
         D                  Em
I got so old just wondering how
        D                A              G
I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow.

G
this is way beyond my remote concern 
of being condescending

Bm  A     G    F#m    Em   F#m   G
all these squawking birds won't quit.
Bm  A    G  F#m      Em  F#m   G
building no-thing, lay-ing bricks.

BRIDGE (w/ organ solo)
Bm  A   G   Em   D   A   G   REPEAT 2x

Em        D         Em      D
hold your glass up, hold it in
Em      D                   A               G
never betray the way you've always known it is.
Em      D                 Em
one day i'll be wondering how
         D                  Em
I got so old just wondering how
        D                A              G
I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow.

G
this is way beyond my remote concern
of being condescending


Bm  A     G    F#m    Em   F#m   G
all these squawking birds won't quit.
Bm  A    G  F#m      Em  F#m   G
building no-thing, lay-ing bricks.

Caring Is Creepy

Verse 1

Bm                              D             E 
One wound-up punch of intuition, lays flat my whole take on us.
Bm                                            D                    E 
You're the girl on the wing of a barnstormer, the tital rabbit who came of
                Bm
age before her time.

Bridge

Bm                 G               D                     A
We could have been so good-natured if i'd relented when you insisted,
Bm                 G                        D                A  
but we've been backed against all nature's walls far too long.

Bm                G          D                     A
You felt abandoned by me, I recall the sunshine as you were melting
Bm                G                   D                   A
and through the comedy softens the fall, they still hear us with their
G
ears to the wall.

Verse 2

Bm                          D           E
I sold all my evil motives, no icicles stuck in my hide.
Bm                                      D                        E
I'm through with riddles, i know we're little just help me feel warm inside.

Chorus
                    G                                             D
Before we take this ride and let it slide, into the cracks where fall and
                    G                                         D
winter collide. I surrender all my gall in a song of modern love.
G                                     D                            A
Rembember you're the one who summoned me above any other kind.

G

Bridge 2
Bm                 G                      D                  A            Bm
We could have been so good-natured if you'd relented when i'd insisted,
         G                           D        A              Bm
we take a week off, let the garden grow by itself, 
               G                         D                      A
and let the gluttons fill themselves with all the worst of the gory 
                              Bm
nineties.
                G                 D                 A
And through the comedy softens the fall, we still fall short. 

Chorus
                     G                                            D
Before we take this ride and let it slide into the cracks where fall

and winter colide.
      G                                       D
I surrender all my gall in a song of modern love.
G                                     D                        A
Remember you're the one who summoned me above any other kind.      

G            E


Girl On The Wing

Verse 1:
 E      B        E       A 
"howdy, lem," my grandpa said with his eyes closed 
E          B                       E         A
wiping the eastbound dust from his sunburned brow
A
a life before doubt. 

Chorus:
G           A                 G                A
i smell the engine grease and mint the wind is blending 
G         A               D          F#   G            A
under the moan of rotting elm in the silo floor

Verse 2:
E      B       E         A      
down a hill of pine tree quills we made our way 
E      B                          E          A         
to the bottom and the ferns where thick moss grows 
A
beside a stream. 

Chorus:
G         A                    G               A 
under the rocks are snails and we can fill our pockets 
G               A              D        F#        G           A
and let them go one by one all day in a brand new place  

Interlude
E B E A X8 (same pattern as vese just it is played 8 times, not four)

Chorus:
G           A        G            A
You were no ordinary drain on her defenses 
G              A        D        F#       G
and she was no ordinary girl Oh, Inverted World 


One By One All Day

B	         D     
Several days a month you made
    A
The mile to my house,
    G   F  E    
And had me do 
D     C       B 		 B A 
A stroll    with you.


B	         D     
Far below a furry moon
    A 
Our purposes crossed
     G   F  E    
The weird divide
D     C       B 
Be-Tween   our kinds



B A B     B A B    B A G#m   D C# 
Interlude Ah...



     B	         D     
The silver leaves of ailing trees
    A 
Took flights as we passed 
     G   F  E    
so long   Ago
D     C       B 			B A
But a short time I know.


    B	              D     
It pleases me this memory
    A 
Has swollen up with age.
     G   F  E    
Even time can do
D     C       B 
Good things to you.


B A B     B A B    B A G#m   D C#   B    
Interlude Ooo..  then Ahhh.. 


Weird Divide

Verse 1:
Am               C              F
Gold teeth and a curse for this town 
C              G              
Were all in my mouth
     C            F            Am   G
Only I don't know how they got out, dear
Am             C      F
Turn me back into the pet 
C             G
I was when we met
C             F            Am   G
I was happier then with no mind set

Chorus:
G                      C
And if you'd a took to me like
  F    C            G
A gull takes to the wind
            G           C
Well, I'd a jumped from my tree
    F     C               F           C
And I'd a danced like the king of the eyesores
F                   C             G
And the rest of our lives would'a fared well

Verse 2:
Am                 C          F
New slang when you notice the stripes
C                G
The dirt in your fries
     C                   F
Hope it's right when you die
        Am  G
Old and bo..ny
Am                 C                F
Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall
C              G
Never should'a called
    C               F
But my heads to the wall
        Am  G
And I'm lonely

Chorus

Verse 3:
Am                C          F
God speed all the baker's at dawn
             C         G
May they all cut their thumbs
    C                F
And bleed into their buns 
           Am   G
'Till they melt away

Chorus 2:
G                     C    
I'm looking in on the good life
           F               G
I might be doomed never to find
                           C
Without a trust or flaming fields 
         F       G
Am I too dumb to refine?
                       C
And if you'd a took to me like 
     F     C               F            C
Well I'd a danced like the queen of the eyesores 
F                   C             G
And the rest of our lives would'a fared well

New Slang

Oh, Inverted World

Intro
B  C#  B  C#


B          C#           B        C#
Called to see If your back was still aligned
          B          C#                         B             C# 
And your sheets Were growing grass all on the corners of your bed
     B             C#                    B
But you've got too much to wear on your sleeves 
         C#                   B     C#                 B              C#
that has too much to do with me and secretly I want to bury in the yard
    D#m               E          B     C#
The grey remains of a friendship scarred


    B               C#                     B                C#
You told us of your new life there you got someone coming 'round
         B                C#               B               C#
Glueing tinsel to your crown he's got you talkin' pretty loud
       B   C#             B                     C#
you berate remember your ailing heart and your criminal eyes
    B                     C#         B                   C#
You say you're still in love if it's true, what can be done?
     D#m                     E         B   C#
It's hard to leave all these moments behind


B          C#           B        C#
Called to see If your back was still aligned
          B          C#                         B             C# 
And your sheets Were growing grass all on the corners of your bed
     B             C#                    B
But you've got too much to wear on your sleeves 
         C#                   B     C#                 B              C#
that has too much to do with me and secretly I want to bury in the yard
    D#m               E          F#
The grey remains of a friendship scarred



    B           C#        B            C#
You tested your mettle on doe skin and petals
    B           C#          B             C         D#m  E  B  C
And kissing the lipless you bleed all the sweetness away


Outro

B  C#  D#m  E    Reapeted a few times

Finish: B  C#  D#m  E  F#

Kissing The Lipless

Em      D       A       x4

Em           D     A      Em                  D     A
I was just bony hands as cold as a winter pole
Em          D          A       Em                 D      A
you held a warm stone out new flowing blood to hold
Em        D       A     Em                           D      A
oh what a contrast you were to the brutes in the halls
Em              D       A      Em           D    A
my timid young fingers held a decent animal

G          D
Over the ramparts you tossed
G                 D
the scent of your skin and some foreign flowers
G          D                F
tied to a brick sweet as a song
                     C                         D
the years have been short but the days were long

Em         D          A          Em                 D     A
Cool of a temperate breeze from dark skies to wet grass
Em            D         A           Em                  D     A
we fell in a field it seems now a thousand summers passed
Em                      D     A    Em                  D     A
when our kite lines first crossed we tied them into knots
Em              D   A        Em                D    A
and to finally fly apart we had to cut them off

G                       D
Since then it's been a book
               G
you read in reverse
                   D
so you understand less as the pages turn
G               D                 F
or a movie so crass and awkwardly cast
          C                 D
that even I could be the star

C     D           F         G
I dont look back much as a rule
C       D               F         G
and all this way before murder is cool
C        D                      G           C
but your memory is here and i'd like you to stay
           D
a warm light on a winter's day

Em       D     A      x6

G          D
Over the ramparts you tossed
G                   D
the scent of your skin and some foreign flowers
G         D               F
tied to brick sweet as a song
                      C                           F
the years have been short but the days go slowly by 
          C
to loose kites falling from the sky
F               C                    D
drawn to the ground and an end to flight


Pink Bullets

 Verse 1:
          Cm                  G                    Bb
After all these implements and texts designed by
F                           Eb                        F
intellects we're vexed to find evidently there's
             Bb
still so much that hides.
         Cm             G                              Bb
and though the saints dub us divine in ancient
F                            Eb                     F
fading lines their sentiment is just as hard to
Bb
pluck from the vine.

 Chorus:
Ab                               F
I'll try hard not to pretend
Ab                                        F          G
allow myself no mock defence as I

step into the night.

 Verse 2:
             Cm                 G                                     Bb
Since I don't have the time nor mind to figure
 F                       Eb                            D
out the nursery rhymes that helped us out in
                    Bb
making sense of our lives.
Cm                  G                          Bb                          F
The cruel, uneventful state of apathy releases me
      Eb               F                                 Bb
I value the but I won't cry every time one's

wiped out.

Chorus:
Ab                                F
I'll try hard not to give in
Ab                                    F                 G
batten down to fare the wind
Ab                                        F
rid my head of this pretense
Ab                                        F          G
allow myself no mock defence as I

step into the night.

Cm  G   Eb  F  G

G
La la la la
G
La la la la
Eb         Bb
La la la la
Fm  Ab        Bb
La la la la la la

  (Repeat Once)

Eb                         Bb
Mercy' eyes are blue and
Fm          Ab         Bb
when she places them in
Eb       Bb
of you
Fm         Ab          Bb
nothing  holds a roman
Em      Bb
candle to
Eb               Ab                  Bb
the solomn warmth you feel
Bb         Eb        Ab       Eb
inside.
Ab       Eb        C#     Bb       G

 (No run through Verse chords once)

 Chorus:
Ab                                  F
I'll try hard not to give in
Ab                                           F        G
batten down to fare the wind
Ab                                         F
rid my head of this pretense
Ab                                           F
allow myself no mock defence as I
G
step into the night

Cm  G   Eb   F   G

G
La la la la
G
La la la la
Eb  Bb  Fm  Ab  Bb
(This continues till songs end)

Saint Simon

D			D
Eyeless in the morning sun you were
   D		   D
Pale and mild, a modern girl
   D			    D
Taken with thought, still prone to care
   D                D
Making tea in your underwear
          A
You went out in the yard to find


   A		       A
Something to eat and clear your mind
   A		     A	      D
Something bad inside me went away


   D		     D
Quaking leaves and broken light
   D		    D
Shifting skin the coming night
   D			  D
The bearers of all good things arrive
   D		   D
Climb inside us, twist and cry
   A
A kiss on your molten eyes


   A	            A
Myriad lives like blades of grass
   A		    A		 D
Yet to be realized, bow as they pass


   D
They are cold,
   D
Still,
   D
Waiting in the ether,
   Em
To form,
 Em
Feel,
 Em
Kill,
 Em
Propagate,
 Em       D
Only to die
[x2]


  D
Dissolve
  D
Magically,
  D
Absurdly,
        Em
They'll end,
  Em
Leave,
  Em
Dissipate,
  Em
Coldly
        Em
And strangely
   D
Return

Those To Come

D  Bb  G
A cold and wet November dawn 
D  Bb  C
and there are no barking sparrows 
D  F    A
just emptiness to dwell upon. 

D  Bb  G
I fell into a winter slide 
D  Bb  C
and ended up the kind of kid who goes down chutes too narrow 
D  F    A
just eking out my measly pies. 

Chorus:
G  D  A  D
But I learned fast how to keep my head up 'cause I 
G  D  F  A
know there is this side of me that 
G  D  A  D
wants to grab the yoke from the pilot and just
G  D  F  A
fly the whole mess into the sea. 

D  Bb  G
Another slow train to the coast 
D  Bb  C
some brand new gory art from way on high 
D  F    A
I sink and then I swim all night. 

D  Bb  G
I watch the ice melt on the glass 
D  Bb  C
while the eloquent young pilgrims pass 
D  F  
and leave behind their trail 
C  A
imploring us not to fail.

G  D  A  D
Of course I raised to gather courage from those 
G  D  F  A
lofty tales so tried and true and 
G  D  A  D
if you're able I'd suggest it 'cause this 
G  D  F  A
modern thought can get the best of you.

Bm  D
This rather simple epitaph 
G  A  G  Asus4
can save your hide your falling mind 
Bm  D
fate isn't what we're up against 
G  A  G  Asus4
there's no design no flaws to find
G  A  G  Asus4
there's no design no flaws to find.

G  D  A  D
But I learned fast how to keep my head up 'cause I 
G  D  F  A
know I got this side of me that 
G  D  A  D
wants to grab the yoke from the pilot and just
G  D  F  A
fly the whole mess into the sea.

Young Pilgrims

Chutes Too Narrow

        
Verse 1:                                                       

A  D (5x)

A
              A                    D
I've got a cupboard with cans of food, 
           A                     D
filtered water, And pictures of you 
         A                    D
and i'm not coming out until this is all over

A  D

         A                    D                       
And i'm looking through the glass 
           A                   D
where the light bends at the cracks
             A                       D                  
And i'm screaming at the top of my lungs pretending
      A                D                                       
The echoes belong 


Pre Chorus:
        Bm       D
to someone 
                                                   
Someone i used to know

A  D


Chorus:
         Bm       E
And we become 

silhouettes when our bodies finally go

A  D  (5x)

A


Verse 2:
             A                      D
I wanted to walk through the empty streets
                     A                D
And feel something constant under my feet,
            A                      D                A     D
But all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors
            A                 D
Because the air outside will make 
            A                    D
our cells divide at an alarming rate 
            A                         D
until our shells simply cannot hold all our insides in,
            A                   D
And that's when, (that's when), that's when


Pre Chorus:
           Bm        D
we'll explode

and it won't be a pretty sight

A  D  


Chrorus:
           Bm        E
And we'll become 

silhouettes when our bodies finally go


A  D  (10x) (la la la la la)

Bm  E

We Will Become Silhouettes

Such Great Heights

C               G        C         G
Well this is just a simple song
C               G        C         G
To say what you've done
C               G        C         G
I told you about all those fears
C               G        C         
And the way they did run
                  G            F
Your show must be strong
F
And you feel like an ocean
                          C     GC   GC
They'd want by the sun


C               G        C         G
When I was just 9 years old
C               G        C         G
I swear that I dreamt
C               G        C         G
Your face on a football field   
C               G        C         
And a kiss that I kept
            G         F
Under my vest
                                               C         G         C
Apart from everything but the heart in my chest


Am                C                       F
I know that things can really get rough
F
When you go it alone
Am              C                         F
Don't go thinking you gotta be tough
F
To play like a stone
Am                        C                    F
Could be there's nothing else in our lives
F
So critical
F
As this little hole


C               G        C         G
My life in an upturned boat
C               G        C         G
Marooned on a cliff
C               G        C         G
You brought me a great big flood    
C               G        C          
And you gave me a lift
             G  F
To care, what a gift
F
And you tell me with your tongue
F
And you're breath was in my lungs
                              Am
And you float over the rift


                  C                        F
I know that things can really get rough
 F
When you go it alone
Am             C                         F
Don't go thinking you gotta be tough
 F
To play like a stone
Am             C                             F
Could be there's nothing else in our lives
F
So critical
F
As this little hole


*BRIDGE*
F-Am-F-C
F-Am-F-F


C               G        C         G
Well this'll be a simple song
C               G        C         G
To say what you've done
C               G        C         G
I told you about all those fears
C               G        C         
And the way they did run
                    G          C
Your show must be strong
                    G          F
And you feel like an ocean
                           C
They'd want by the sun


Am                 C                    F
Remember walking a mile to your house
F
A glow in the dark
Am             C                       F
I made a fumbly play for your heart
F
And the extra, a spark
Am                   C                       F
You're are a trauma, a chain that I stole
F
Especial for you
Am                   C                       F
Love's just a delicate thing that we'd do
F
We've nothing to prove
                              C
Which I never knew

Simple Song

Dm              A
Through the rain and all the clatter
F           C        G
Under the Fremont bridge I saw a pigeon fly
Dm            F              C                 A
Fly in fear from the raptor come to take its life

Dm               A
And as it closed in for the capture
F     C          G
I funnelled the fear through my ancient eyes

Dm              F
To see in flight, what I know are
     C                    A
The bitter mechanics of life


F         G                    E             F
Under my hat it reads "the lines are all imagined" 
F           G             E                   Am
A fact of life I know to hide from my little girls
F           G                E                 F
I know my place amongst the bugs and all the animals
F                      E
And it's from these ordinary people
            F            G
You are longing to be free

Dm         A
My hotel and on the TV
F    C           G
A preacher on the stage like a buzzard cries
Dm             F                      C               A
Our a warning of phony sorrow. He's trying to get a rise.

Dm          A
The cyanide of an almond
F        C             G
Let him look at your hands, get the angles right
Dm               F              C                  A
Ace of spades, Port of Morrow, life is death is life.


F           G          E          F
I saw a photograph; Cologne in ?27
F           G                E        Am
And then a postcard after the bombs in ?45
F                 G             E                   F
Must have been a world of evil clowns that let it happen
F            E           
But now I recognise, dear listeners,
               F               G
That you were there and so was I

Port Of Morrow

# INTRO

C   G   F
C  Em  F  G


C                     Am                           Em                  
Died in the woods youve been cornered by a natural desire
           F                                             C
You wanna hop along the with the giddy throng through life
C                       Em              F                      G
But how you did learn to steer when theyre grinding all you gears

C                        Am           Em                  F            
Youve been talking for hours you say time will wash every tower to the sea
C                    Em    F             G
And now you got this worry in your heart
             F             C                    G
When I guess its only life its only natural
            F               C                        G
We all spent a little while going down the rabbit hole
                 Am                       C    
The things they taught you lining up to haunt you
                       G            F    Em
They got your back against the wall
        F                                         G
I called on you on the telephone wont you pick up the receiver
 
C                        G        F           C         
Ive been down the very road  youre walking now
C                    Em              F
It doesnt have to be so dark and lonesome
C                     G          F          Em                      G
Takes a while till we can figure this thing out and turn it back around

C  Am    Em  G

C                   Am      Em                      F
You use to be such a lion before you got into all this crying on my lap
C                       Em       F        G
Back when you thought I never get this far
F                        C                   G  
But did you think really I showed an opened door
 F             C                   G
But futures calling and I'll answer
     Am                                    C
The wheels in motion but I never drink your portion 
                      G         F    Em
And I know it breaks your heart
F                                             G
Open up your parachute something got to stop the free fall
 
C                              G               F        C         
Ive been down the  very road  youre walking now
C                    Em              F
It doesnt have to be so dark and lonesome
C                     G          F          Em                      G   F C  
Takes a while till we can figure this thing out and turn it back around

It's Only Life

A                   C#m
Is it all so very simple
     D           E
And horribly complex?
 Bm                 E
You suffer in a thimble
              A             D
And there's nothing coming next

      A                  C#m
Your mom smokes in the kitchen
      D               A
Her voice a cutting drone
Bm                    E
So creeping out, you pass the bar
        A              D
Your father's second home
             A       D - E
That leaves you on your own

A                  C#m
Nights I'd often watch you
D                  E
Float across the grounds
Bm           E
Out the gate to the motorway
      A                D
What secrets have you found?

A               C#m
You had to know I wanted
D                   A
Something from you then
Bm                  E
Too young to know just what it was
           A            D
Something more than a friend
         A      D - E
Is that you at the end


           F#m - E          Bm           D   (D - E)
Where you play     in the street at night
F#m - E          Bm     D  (D - E)
Blown like a broken kite
F#m - E                Bm          D (D - E)
My girl, you're giving up the fight
     A           C#m        G
Are you gonna let these Americans
             E
Put another dent in your life?


A  C#m x2


     A             C#m
My mother says your dirty
         D              E
They're gonna find you dead
Bm              E
But have you got that final chapter
A                D
Written in your head?

       A            C#m
Cause every single story
      D           A
Is a story about love
Bm             E
Both the over flowing cup
           A            D
And the painful lack thereof
              A      D - E
You got the heart of a dove


           F#m - E          Bm            D  (D - E)
But,  you play     in the street at night
F#m - E        Bm       D    (D - E)
Blown like a broken kite
F#m - E                Bm          D  (D - E)
My girl, you're giving up the fight
F#m         E                Bm        D     (D - E)
You'll have to lose all them childish notions
     A           C#m        G
If you're gonna let these American boys
             E
Put another dent in your life

F#m - E             Bm           D  (D - E)
You play     in the street at night
F#m - E        Bm       D  (D - E)
Blown like a broken kite
F#m - E                Bm          D  (D - E)
My girl, you're giving up the fight
F#m              E            Bm       D       (D - E)
You'll have to lose all them childish notions
     A           C#m        G
Or you're gonna let these Americans
             E
Put another dent in your life

40 Mark Strasse

LA RE
Jo et duré a casa si fa mal temps
MI FA#m
Jo t’empararé si un cas tens por
SIm MI
Jo te cuidaré si estàs malalta
RE LA
De tot cor, de tot cor
RE REm LA
De tot cor

MI RE DO#m-SIm-LA

FA#m DO#m
Estic a punt d’anar-me’n
RE LA RE
Mes abans de partir et diré
REm LA
Que et duc dins es pensament

FA#m DO#m
No deix de recordar-te
RE LA RE
I alen els teus alens tot calents
REm SIm MI
De lluny i de prop me tens


Jo et duré...

FA#m DO#m
I a dalt de s’escenari
RE LA RE
Quan estic concentrat cantant
REm MI
Jo sempre te tenc present

FA#m DO#m
Perquè m’ets necessari
RE LA
Com s’aire que respir
RE REm SIm MI
Necessit estar amb tu en tot moment


Jo et duré... ( bis )

De tot cor

[intro]
F Am Dm Am A# Dm Gm C

[Verse 1]
             F 
Baby really hurt me
                Am 
crying in the taxi
                Dm
He dont wanna know me
                         Am                     A#     Dm
says you make the big mistake of dancing in my store 
Gm                  C
   Says it was poison
                 F
So I guess I go home 
          Am                     Dm
into the arms of the girl that I love
                Am 
the only love I havent screwed up
A#                  Dm
   She's so hard to please
             Gm      C  
but shes a forest fire
        F               
I do my best to meet her demands
Am
play it romance
         Dm
we slow dance in the living room
    Am                      A#
but all that a stranger would see
        Dm           Gm               C     
is one girl swaying alone stroking her cheek

[Chorus]

      F         Am            Dm 
They say, "you're a little much for me
         Am     A# 
You're a liability
          Dm         Gm    C
You're a little much for me"
               F              Am 
So they pull back make other plans
       Dm 
I understand
     Am     A# 
I'm a liability
        Dm         Gm    
Get you wild, make you leave
       C            Dm            F    A#       
I'm a little much for eh oh-na-na-na everyone

[Verse 2]
            F 
The truth is, I am toy
                Dm
that people enjoy
                Am               A#
till all of the tricks dont work anymore
Dm              Gm       C
And then they are bored of me
             
                    F
I know that its exciting
                     Am
running through the night but
              Dm                Am
every perfect summer's eating me alive
            A#    Dm
unitl youre gone
Gm          C
Better on my own

[Chorus]

      F         Am            Dm 
They say, "you're a little much for me
         Am     A# 
You're a liability
          Dm         Gm    C
You're a little much for me"
               F              Am 
So they pull back make other plans
       Dm 
I understand
     Am     A# 
I'm a liability
        Dm         Gm    
Get you wild, make you leave
       C            Dm            F    A#       
I'm a little much for eh oh-na-na-na everyone

[Outro]
             Dm           F           A#
They're gonna watch me disappear into the sun
                 Dm        F           A#
You're all gonna watch me disappear into the sun

Liability

A                                     E 
Roll into your town and I'm walking around
                                                Fm                        
Got some extra time think I'll throw some money down
                                                     D
And you follow me around, and you're asking for the time

Your asking what I found 
                         A
think I'm gonna rob you blind

maybe it's the tattoo on my arm
        E
that I drew while I was bored waiting tables in new york
Fm                                            D
 a  heart and two flowers intertwined with a vine

Up Here

INTRO:

A |---------------------|
E |--7--7--7----------- -|
C |---------------------|
G |---------------------|

VERSE 1:   

C#m          E       B      A                     C#m   E    B   A 
I’m going away to be alone I’m coming back with answers
C#m           E            B    A            C#m   E   B   A
Don’t try to call my telephone it’s disconnected
C#m           E          B       A               C#m   E   B   A
And I don’t know where I’m going but can you guide me
C#m              E        B        A              C#m   E   B   A
But if I find love where I’m going will it survive me


PRE-CHORUS 1:

C#m            B   A                         C#m         A   B
‘Cause in your own space you’re disconnected and in your own mind you’re not affected
C#m         B   A                           C#m         A   B
And in your own time you’re still attracted but in your own life


CHORUS:

A                                 C#m            B
This heart attack I’ve gotta get away not coming back
A                                 C#m                     B
I want some downtime so call me when you can and I’ll be fine


VERSE 2: [same chords as VERSE1]
I’ve found the time to be alone I don’t know what you’re asking
I’m waiting by the telephone and you’re still barking
My heart stops it isn’t… going could you revive me
I think I’m lost without knowing so come and find me


PRE-CHORUS 2:  [same chords as PRE-CHORUS1]
‘Cause in the same space we’re disconnected and in your own mind you’re not attracted
But in your own life over reacted and in your own time


{CHORUS x2}


Sometimes if we don’t go sometimes you don’t know
You don’t go I don’t go I don’t go you don’t go

C#5  B5  A5                      C#5  A5  B5
            I’ve got your back              but you don’t got mine
C#5  E5  A5                    C#5  A5  B5
            This heart attack              then I’m feeling fine


CHORUS x2

C#m          E       B    A 
I’m going away to be alone
C#m          E       B    A 
I'm going away to be alone ...............

This Heart Attack

F Am Dm C

    F              Am            Bb          C
The skirts go up, before the wall  among the madding crowds, 
    
     F                      Am                    Dm     C
They ruin, Like the rest of ruin, the rest of us ruin
          F                      Am           Bb           C
You are a living doll riding the circle tracks  behind the walls of clocks, 
        F                      Am                   Dm     C
In your ruin, Like the rest of ruin, the rest of us ruin     

 Bb                        F         C
Traffic will slow for the crash years
 Bb                             F         C      Dm     C
There's no other show like it 'round here, as a ru-u-ule
 Bb                        F            C
Windows will roll for the crash years 
        Bb                       F         C      Dm    C
There's no other show like it 'round here, as a ru-u-ule

F Ab F Ab
# (Whistlng part)

F Am Dm C

        F                     Am               Bb            C     
Now the candle's end, you are a light turned low  and like the rest of us,
                 F            Am               Dm     C
You've got those old, eternity blues, eternity blues
      F                              Am         Bb                C
Your fingers raised, you're looking for the word, what you want is accident
            F                 Am                 Dm    C
And not the drag, spectacular view, what you can lose

 Bb                         F         C
Traffic will slow for the crash years
 Bb                            F         C      Dm     C
There's no other show like it 'round here, as a ruuuule
 Bb                         F         C
Windows will close in the crash years 

Bb                          F        C      Dm     C
    Honey child, you're not safe here, as a ru-u-ule

F Ab F Ab
# (whistling part)

Bb 

F Am Dm C

 Bb                        F         C
Traffic will slow for the crash years
 Bb                             F         C      Dm     C
There's no other show like it 'round here, as a ru-u-ule
 Bb                        F            C
Windows will roll for the crash years 
        Bb                       F         C      Dm    C
There's no other show like it 'round here, as a ru-u-ule

F Ab F Ab
# (Whistling part)

        F                   Am            Dm                  C
And the ruins the wild, the ruins the wild, tonight will be an open mic.

# (Repeat six times and end on an F)

Crash Years

Intro:

Bb - F - A

F                 C
I've been feeling lonesome
F                            C
I'm down, don't know what to do
D
I let you lie to me
F
plant seeds inside
            E
to see them grow
                      F
only to leave them to die

  C
I learned my lesson
       E
I won't be forgetting
       F
I won't give my heart out
    A
with-out suspecting

Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
    A
for you

F                  C
I've been lost and finding
F                           C
out that I've been such a fool
D           
you thought you'd stick around
F
until the day you found
    E                    F
someone to make me obsolete

  C
I learned my lesson
       E
I won't be forgetting
       F
I won't give my heart out
    A
with-out suspecting

Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
Dm F
why cry
    Bb
for you... 


Guitar Solo:

Bb - F - A (2x)

  C     
I learned my lesson
       E
I won't be forgetting
       F
I won't give my heart out
    A
with-out suspecting

Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
    A
for you

Why Cry

[Verse 1]
 G                              D
You like New York City in the daytime
 Bm                   A
I like New York City in the nighttime
 G                          D
You say you like sleeping with the air off
Bm                  A
I don't, I need it on
G                  D
You like the light coming through the windows
 Bm                      A
I sleep late, so I just keep 'em all closed
G                  D
You ignore the music on the radio
Bm                 A
I don't, I sing-a-long


[Pre-Chorus]
G               D        Bm             A
I don't ask for you to change, baby no no no
    G              D          Bm    A
And you don't ask for me to change


[Chorus]
N.C.                     D
Tell me how we're not alike
       Bm               A
But we work so well and we don't even know why
G              D
Funny how the stars crossed right
       Bm                   A
'Cause we work so well and we don't even know why
 G              D
You can call it fire and ice
    Bm                  A
But we work so well and we don't even know why
G              D
We don't even know why, no no
Bm                          A
We don't even know why, no no no


[Post-Chorus]
N.C.
No no no no
D
We like it in the daytime
Bm                 A
We like it in the end of time
N.C.
No no no no
D
We like it in the daytime
Bm                 A
We like it in the end of time


[Verse 2]
G                        D
Cold outside and you're just in a T-shirt
Bm                   A
I have cold blood even in a sweater
G                         D
You start your night sippin' by the Kilo
Bm                   A
I don't, I know you know


[Pre-Chorus]
G               D        Bm             A
I don't ask for you to change, baby no no no
    G              D          Bm    A
And you don't ask for me to change



[Chorus]
N.C.                     D
Tell me how we're not alike
       Bm               A
But we work so well and we don't even know why
G              D
Funny how the stars crossed right
       Bm                   A
'Cause we work so well and we don't even know why
 G              D
You can call it fire and ice
    Bm                  A
But we work so well and we don't even know why
G              D
We don't even know why, no no
Bm                          A
We don't even know why, no no no


[Post-Chorus]
N.C.
No no no no
D
We like it in the daytime (we don't even know)
Bm                 A
We like it in the end of time (we don't even know)
N.C.
No no no no
D
We like it in the daytime
Bm                   A
(We don't even know, know, know, know, know)




[Bridge]
G                          D
Somehow we end up on the same side
Bm                          A
And you wouldn't think that we'd be alright
G                      D            Bm             A
Even our eyes are different colors, but we see fine
G                         D
Somehow we end up on the same side (up on the same side)
Bm                            A
And you wouldn't think that we'd be alright

(Think that we'd be alright)

G                      D            Bm             A
Even our eyes are different colors, but we see fine


[Chorus]

 N.C.                     D
(Oh)Tell me how we're not alike
       Bm               A
But we work so well and we don't even know why

('Cause we work so well and we don't even know why, why)
G              D
Funny how the stars crossed right
       Bm                  A
'Cause we work so well and we don't even know why

(But we don't even know why)
G                D
You can call it fire and ice
    Bm                  A
But we work so well and we don't even know why

('Cause we work so well and we don't even know why, why)

G              D
We don't even know why, no no
Bm                          A
We don't even know why, no no no


[Post-Chorus]

N.C.
No no no no
D
We like it in the daytime (we don't even know)
Bm                 A
We like it in the end of time (we don't even know)
N.C.
No no no no
D
We like it in the daytime
Bm             A
We like it in the nighttime

Intro  D     Bm7   G     A     x2


Verse 1
    D                              Bm7
We never spoke a word, but every thought she had 
                         G     A Asus A
I heard from across the room 
             D                               Bm7
If we were standin' face to face I couldn't find the words 
               G               A Asus A
To say give me one more move 
        G              A             G                   A
I don't even know her name, I guess foolish pride's to blame


Chorus 
          D                        D7
Now, I'm fallin' in love as she's walkin' away
        Bm7                 F#              G                    A
And my heart won't tell my mind to tell my mouth what it should say
 D                                  D7
May have lost this battle, live to fight another day
        Bm7 A   G                              Gm
Now I'm fallin' in love as she's walkin' away


Interlude   D     Bm7   G     A     x2


Verse 2
          D                           Bm7
Wise man next to me did say 'bout the one that got away
        G                    A
Son, I missed my chance 
           D                            Bm7
Don't you let regret take place of the dreams you have to chase
     G               A
Ask her to dance, go on, son
           G                 A              G                  A
You might fall down on your face, roll the dice and have some faith


Chorus
          D                        D7
Don't be fallin' in love as she's walkin' away
           Bm7                   F#                G                    A
When your heart won't tell your mind to tell your mouth what it should say
 D                                  D7
May have lost this battle, live to fight another day
         Bm7 A   G                               Gm
Don't be fallin' in love as she's walkin' away 


Solo   D    Bm7  Bm  F#  G   A  D    D7    Bm  F# |A   D 


           G                 A              G                  A
You might fall down on your face, roll the dice and have some faith
 
          D                        D7
Don't be fallin' in love as she's walkin' away
           Bm7                   F#                G                    A
When your heart won't tell your mind to tell your mouth what it should say
 D                                  D7
May have lost this battle, live to fight another day
         Bm7 A    Bm7 A       Bm7 A       G                      G   
Don't be fallin', fallin' in, fallin' in love as she's walkin' away


Outro  (G)   Gm  Bm7  E G  Gm  D

As She's Walking Away

Intro:  D A E A D
        D A E A D  E

      A
I was goin? where I shouldn?t go
D
Seein? who I shouldn?t see
E
Doin? what I shouldn?t do
    A
And bein? who I shouldn?t be


A little voice told me it?s all wrong
        D
Another voice told me it?s alright
  E
I used to think I was strong
    A
But lately I just lost the fight

Chorus:
D         A       E          A
Funny how fallin? feels like flyin?
D          
 For a little while
D         A       E          A
Funny how fallin? feels like flyin?
D                    E
 For a little while

      A
I got tired of bein? good
        D
Started missing that old feeling free
     E
Stop actin? like I thought I should
    A
And went on back to bein? me

  
I never meant to hurt no one
  D
I just had to have my way
           E
If there's such a thing as too much fun
A
This must be the price you pay

Chorus:
D         A       E          A
Funny how fallin? feels like flyin?
D          
 For a little while
D         A       E          A
Funny how fallin? feels like flyin?
D
 For a little while
E                 A                D
 You never see it comin? till it?s gone
E                     A           D
 It all happens for a reason even when it?s wrong
  E
Especially when it?s wrong


Solo: A D E A x2


Chorus:
D         A       E          A
Funny how fallin? feels like flyin?
D          
 For a little while
D         A       E          A
Funny how fallin? feels like flyin?
D                    E
 For a little while

      A
I was goin? where I shouldn?t go
D
Seein? who I shouldn?t see
E
Doin? what I shouldn?t do
    A
And bein? who I shouldn?t be

Fallin' And Flyin'

(Chorus)
G
You xxxx X xxx'x smile xxxx xxx
Em
X can't xxxxx xxxxxxx xxx
Am7
I xxx'x xxxxx xxx X xxx'x sing
D7
I'm xxxxxxx xx xxxx xx xx xxxxxxxx
(1st Verse)
G
You xxx X xxxx xxx xxxx xxx'xx sad
Em
X feel xxxx xxxx xxx'xx glad
Am7
If xxx xxxx xxxx xxxx X'x xxxxx through
D7                              G Em G Em
X just xxx'x xxxxx without xxx
(2nd verse)
G
You xxxx along xxxx xxxx x song
Em
Xxx brightened xx xxx
Am7
Whod've xxxxxxxx xxxx xxx xxxx xxxx xx x dream
                  D7
Xxx xx xxx xxxxx light xxxxx xxxx
(Chorus)
         G 
Xxx now xxx xxx X xxx'x smile xxxx xxx
Em
X can't xxxxx xxxxxxx xxx
Am7
I xxx'x xxxxx xxx X xxx'x sing
D7                          Eb
I'm xxxxxxx xx xxxx xx xx anything
(3rd Verse)
Ab
You xxx X xxxx xxx xxxx xxx'xx sad
   Fm
X feel xxxx xxxx xxx'xx glad
Bbm
If xxx xxxx xxxx xxxx X'x xxxxx through
Ebm
X just xxx'x xxxxx
Ebm                                 Ab               C#
Now xxxx xxxxxx xxx happiness xxxxx so xxxx xxxx xx find
C#m                                         Eb     E
Well, X'x xxxxxxx xx xxxx xxxxxxx xxxx xxxx behind me
A
And xxx xxx X xxx'x smile xxxxxxx xxx
F#m
X can't xxxxx xxxxxxx xxx
Bm
X xxx'x laugh xxx X xxx'x sing
E
X'x finding xx xxxx xx xx xxxxxxxx
Bb
You xxx X xxxx xxxx xxxx xxx'xx glad
Gm
X feel xxx xxxx xxx'xx sad
Cm
If xxx xxxx knew xxxx X'x xxxxx through
F
X just xxx'x smile xxxxxxx xxx

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