Acordes usados
Em7
B
C9
D5
G5
F
G
F#/G
Dm9
D
C
A
E
A5
E/F
E7
F#m
C#m
Asus4
Asus2
Bb
Db
F5
Ab5
Db5
Bb5
Em
Bm
C5
Am
Dm
C/B
1.
Sunday Roast
Tom: EmAvançadoEm7
B
C9
D5
G5
F
G
F#/G
Dm9
D
C
A
Em7BC9D5
Em7BC9D5
Em7BC9D5
Em7BC9D5
Em7 DBon't cC9ome with youD5r arms swinging
Em7ThroBw them aroC9und me D5
Em7 SBome C9kind of sD5weet relief
I hope you Em7ne..B..C9ver leaD5ve
It's aG5ll Fthe Em7same to C9me... Em7 B C9
Just bD5ring yourseEm7lf, Byou C9know your prD5esence is
Em7PresBent C9enough D5
I got a fEm7rontB rC9ow sD5eat
It's aG5ll Fthe Em7same to C9me Em7 B C9
I spend a lD5otta my time Em7 B C9
Doin' a D5whole lotta nothing
G F#/G I know you're Em7doin' your bF#/Gest
GI tF#/Ghink you're Em7doin' justF#/G fine G F#/G Dm9 F
Instrumental
Em7BC9D5
Em7BC9D5
Em7BC9D5
Em7B
I knowC9 it's bD5een a long week Em7 B C9
And now you're taD5kin' your Em7timeB
C9Some kindness goDes around
SomeEm7 kinBda baCckfirD5es
It's aG5ll Fthe Em7same to C9me Em7 B C9
D5Ignore that vEm7oiceB C9
It puD5ts you Em7downB C9
You maD5ke your choice
I'mEm7 herBe fC9or youD5
It's aG5ll Fthe Em7same to C9me Em7 B C9
I got a D5lot on my Em7mindB C9
But I duD5nno how to say it
G F#/G I know you're Em7doin' your bF#/Gest
G F#/G I think you're Em7doin' justF#/G fine G F#/G Dm9 F Em7 B
DKeep on keepin' Gon, y'know you're Anot alone
And DI know all your stoGries but I'll lAisten to them again
And Dif you move Gaway y'know I'll mAiss your face
It's alDl the same to mGe, y'know it's Aall the same to me
DKeep on keepin' Gon, y'know you're Anot alone
And DI know all your stoGries but I'll lAisten to them again
And Dif you move Gaway y'know I'll mAiss your face
It's alDl the same to mGe, y'know it's Aall the same to me
DKeep on keepin' Gon, y'know you're Anot alone
And DI know all your stoGries but I'll lAisten to them again
2.
Elevator Operator
Tom: ECapo 4MédioE
A5
A
E/F
E7
G
E Oliver Paul, twenty years old
A5Thick head of hair, worries he's going bald
E Wakes up at quarter past nine
A5Fair evades his way down the 96 tram line
EBreakfast on the run again, he's well aware
He's A5dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everyEwhere A5 E A5
E Feeling sick at the sight of his computer
He A5dodges his way through the Swanston commuters
ERips off his tie, hands it to a homeless man
ASleeping in the corner of a metro bus stand and he sEcreams
"I'm not going to work today
Going to cA5ount the minutes that the trains run late
E Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans" A5 E E/F E7 G A5
EHeadphone wielding to the Nicholas building
He A5trips on a pothole that's not been filled in
HeE waits for an elevator, one to nine
A A5lady walks in and waits by his side
HerE heels are high and her bag is snakeskin
A5Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton
EVickers perfume on her breath
A A5tortoise shell necklace between her breasts
She looks himE up and down with a botox frown
He's A5well used to that look by now
The EelevatorE/F dings and they E7awkGwardly sA5tep in
Their Efingers E/Ftouch on the E7rooGftop A5button
Don't jEump little boy, don't jA5ump off that roof
You've got your wEhole life ahead of you, you're sA5till in your youth
EI'd give anything to have sA5kin like you E A5
He said "EI think you're projecting the way that you're feeling
I'm A5not suicidal, just idling insignificantly
I cEome up here for perception and clarity
I lA5ike to imagine I'm playing SimCity
All the pEeople look like E/Fants from up E7herGe A5
And the wEind's the only tE/Fraffic you can E7heaGr" A5
He said "AEll I E/Fever wantedE7 toG beA5
Was an eElevator E/Foperator, can E7youG help me A5please?"
Don't jEump little boy, don't jA5ump off that roof
You've got your wEhole life ahead of you, you're sA5till in your youth
EI'd give anything to have sA5kin like you E A5
Don't jEump little boy, don't jA5ump off that roof
You've got your whEole life ahead of you, you're sA5till in your youth
EI'd give anything to have sA5kin like you E A5
EE/FE7GA
EE/FE7GA
EE/FE7GA
EE/F
E7GA
3.
History Eraser
Tom: AFácilA
C
D
AI got drunk Cand fell asleep
AAtop the sheCets but luckily
AI left the hCeater on
D
AAnd in my drCeams I wrote the best
ASong that I'Cve ever written
ACan?t remembCer how it goes
DC
AI stayed druCnk and fell awake
AI was cyclinCg on a plane
AAnd far awayC I heard you say Dyou liked me C
AWe drifted to Ca party, cool
AThe people wenCt to arty school
AThey made theiCr paints by mixDing acid wasCh and lemonade
A (Allow to sustain)
In my brain
I re-arrange
The letters on the page
To spell your name
AI found an EzrCa Pound
AAnd made a betC that if I found
AA cigarette, IC'd drop it allD and marry yoCu
AJust then a soCng comes on:
A"You can't alwaysC get what you want"
AThe Rolling StCones, oh woe iDs we, the iCrony
AThe stones becCame the moss
AAnd once all iCnhibition's lost
AThe hipsters mCade a missionD to the faCrm
AWe drove by trCactor there
AThe yellow strCaw replaced our hair
AWe laced the dCairy river withD the cream oCf sweet vermouth
AIn my braiCn
AI re-arranCge
AThe letterCs on the page
DTo spell yCour name
AYou said, "We Conly live once"
ASo we touched Ca little tongue
AAnd instantly CI wanted to
DC
AI lost my traiCn of thought
AAnd jumped aboCard the Epping as
AThe doors wereC slowly closing on the world
DC
AI touched on aCnd off
AAnd rubbed my Carm up against yours
AAnd still the Cinspector inspected me
DC
AThe lady in thCe roof
AWas living proCof that nothing
AReally ever isC exactly as it seems
AWe caught the Criver boat downstream
AAnd ended up bCeside a team
AOf angry footbCallers
DC
AI fed the duckCs some krill
AThen we were sCucked against our will
AInto the welcoCme doors of the casino
DC
AWe drank greenC margaritas
ADanced with swCeet señoritas
AAnd we all wenCt home as winners of a kind
DC
A Allow to sustain
You said "I guarantee we'll have more fun
Drink till the moon becomes the sun
And in the taxi home I'Dll sing you a TrCiffids song"
A Until fade out
4.
Crippling Self Doubt And A General Lack Of Self Confidence
Tom: DAvançadoD
A
F#m
C#m
B
E
DD
AF#mDAF#mD
Yeah they Asay whoeverF#m pays D
The pAiper calls F#mthe tune D
Oh, Alet's avoid theF#m truth
DMake you Aall feelF#m special D
And yAour desperation F#mstinks D
I can sAmell it on yourF#m breath D
AA certain AbsoluF#mt anosmic D
Got yourAself to bF#mlame for tDhis C#m C#m
(DTell me how youD really feel)
A I don't F#mknow, I don't Bknow anytDhing
A I don't F#mowe, I don't oBwe anythiDng
A I don't kEnow, I don'tB know anyDthing
A I don'tF#m owe, I don't Bowe anythDing
E(Let it ring) A F#m D A F#m D
YourA opinion meansF#m a lot D
WellA, tell me what's tF#mhe use? D
IA never feel aF#ms stupid D
As when AI'm arF#mound you D
AndA indecisiF#mon rots D
Like aA bag of lasF#mt week's meat D
And I guesAs it's hard F#mto keep
D EveryAbody hF#mappy D C#m C#m
(DTell me how youD really feel)
A I don't F#mknow, I don't Bknow anytDhing
A I don't F#mowe, I don't oBwe anythiDng
A I don't kEnow, I don'tB know anyDthing
A I don'tF#m owe, I don't Bowe anythDing
E(Let it ring) A F#m D A F#m D C#m C#m D D
A I don't F#mknow, I don't Bknow anytDhing
A I don't F#mowe, I don't oBwe anythiDng
A I don't kEnow, I don'tB know anyDthing
A I don'tF#m owe, I don't Bowe anythDing
C#mC#mDE
A I don't kF#mnow, I don't kBnow anythDing
A I don't F#mowe, I don't oBwe anythiDng
A I don't kEnow, I don'tB know anyDthing
A I don'tF#m owe, I don't Bowe anythDing
EE
AF#mD
5.
Nobody Really Cares If You Dont Go To The Party
Tom: EMédioE
A
Asus4
Asus2
B
EAAsus4AEAAsus4A
EAAsus4AEAAsus4A
EYou always Aget what you Ewant A Asus4 A
EAnd you Adon't even Etry A Asus4 A
EYour friends Ahate it when its Ealways going your Away
But I'm Eglad that you've got Aluck on your side E A Asus4 A
EYou're saying Adefinitely Emaybe A Asus4 A
EI'm saying Aprobably Eno A Asus4 A
EYou say "You Asleep when you're Edead,"
I'm scared I'll dAie in my sleep
I gueEss that's not a bAad way to gEo Asus4 A
EI A E Awanna go Eout but I Asus2wanna stay Ehome
EI wAanEna Ago out buEt I wanna Asus2stay home E
EWhy are you so Aeager to pElease? A Asus4 A
EI wear my hAeart on my Esleeve A Asus4 A
EGets harder in theA winter, gotta Ebe a fake or Ashiver
It Etakes a great Adeal out of Eme A Asus4 A
EYes I like Ahearing your EstoriesA Asus4 A
EBut I've heard Athem all Ebefore A Asus4 A
EI'd rather stay in Abed with the Erain over my Ahead
EThan have to Apick my brain up Eoff of the AflAsus4oor A
EI A E Awanna go Eout but I Asus2wanna stay Ehome
EI wAanEna Ago out buEt I wanna Asus2stay home E
EAEAAsus4A
EAEAB
EI A E Awanna go Eout but I Asus2wanna stay Ehome
EI wAanEna Ago out buEt I wanna Asus2stay home E
6.
Nameless Faceless
Tom: FAvançadoF
Bb
C
Db
F5
Ab5
Db5
Bb5
Walk down 1
FDon't you have Bbanything better to Fdo?
I wish that Bbsomeone could hug you
F Must be lonely
Bb Being angry
FeeFling over-lookedBb
You Fsit alone at Bbhome in the darkness
WithF all the pent-up Bbrage that you harness
I'mF real sorry (I'mBb real sorry)
'Bout whateFver happened toC you Db
F5 I wanna Ab5walk through the Db5park in the dBb5ark Ab5
F5Men are sAb5cared that women Db5will laugh atBb5 themAb5
F5 I wanna wAb5alk through the pDb5ark in the dBb5ark Ab5
F5Women are Ab5scared that men wDb5ill kill theBb5m Ab5
Post-Chorus
BbI hold my keDbys
BeDbtween my fingers
Walk down 2
He said F"I could eat a Bbbowl of alphabetF soup
F And spit out Bbbetter words than Fyou", but you didn't
Bb Man, you're kidding yourFself if you thBbink
The Fworld revolves aBbround you
You know you gotF lots to give
And Bbso many options
I'mF real sorry (I'mBb real sorry)
'Bout whateFver happened toC you Db
F5 I wanna Ab5walk through the Db5park in the dBb5ark Ab5
F5Men are sAb5cared that women Db5will laugh atBb5 themAb5
F5 I wanna wAb5alk through the pDb5ark in the dBb5ark Ab5
F5Women are Ab5scared that men wDb5ill kill theBb5m Ab5
Post-Chorus
Bb I hold my Dbkeys
BeDbtween my fingers
Walk down 3
(Just chords, no solo, sorry)
FBbFBb
FBbFC
Db
F5 I wanna Ab5walk through the Db5park in the dBb5ark Ab5
F5Men are sAb5cared that women Db5will laugh atBb5 themAb5
F5 I wanna wAb5alk through the pDb5ark in the dBb5ark Ab5
F5Women are Ab5scared that men wDb5ill kill theBb5m Ab5
Post-Chorus
Bb I hold my kDbeys
BeDbtween my fingers
Bb Go on, tell mDbe
DbYou're just kidding
Bb He said, she saDbid
DbNameless, faceless
7.
Continental Breakfast
Tom: CMédioC
D
Em
G
A
C
DYou won't believe what I coulda tCold Emya
But ID don't believe I've the balls to let you kCnow Em
I can Dsay that 'cause I'm a man C Em
But I fCeel Emlike a little Dboy... todCayD
I Dcherish my intercontinenCtal fEmriendships
We taDlk it over continental brCeakfast Em
In a hDotel in East Bumble-wheCrever Em
CSomewhere Emon the spDhere, around heCre D
CDC
I cDherish my intercontinental friCendships Em
DNot much very big on eneCmies Em
So I Dkick a can way up into the sCun, man Em
But it Cfalls down into a rDavine
I don't mean to even thCink about it that way, but I Ddo
Watchin' the waveCs come iEmn at nigDht
From my baCck porch stoop, porch swing swiGngin' oCn its Emown
See it's jusCt an iEmnhabitant Dof some holy ghoCst D
Instrumental
CGA
GA
GGD
I wDalk like a bruised ego along shoreCfront prEmoperty un-owned to Dme
But I'm feelin' inferior Con the iEmnterior don't ya seDe
Guarded and senCtimental (and after Emall, its just a renDtal)
(Like better luck performin' telekCinesis Emon a priDestess)
You won't believe what I mighta, coulda toCld Emya
But I wDouldn't wanna leave ya trippin' Cout over it Em
DOK, more-so me, bCut...Em
(or just Dme)
CEm
DWatchin' the wCaves come iEmn at niDght
From my bacCk porch stoop, pEmorch sCwing sGwingin' Con its Emown
See it's juDst an inEmhabitant Dof some holy ghCost D C D
Instrumental
CGD
GD
DI cherish my intercontinental fCriendshipsEm
We tDalk it over continental brCeakfasEmt
In a hDotel in East Bumble-wheCrever Em
CSomewhere Emon the sDphere, around hCere D
8.
Dead Fox
Tom: AAvançadoA
G
D
Bm
C#m
F#m
C5
AGDA
Verse 1:
A Jen insists that we bGuy organic vegetables
And I mDust admit that I was a little skAeptical at first
A little pesGticide can't hurt D
A Never having too much mGoney, I get the cheap stuff at the supeDrmarket
But they're all puAmped up with the shit
A friend tGold me that they stick niDcotine in the apples
If yAou can't see Bmme, I can't see C#myou Bm
If yAou can't see Bmme, I can't see F#myou G C5
Verse 2:
A Heading down the Highway HuGme
Somewhere at the end of June
TaDxidermied kangaroos are littAered on the shoulders
A posGsum Jackson Pollock is paDinted in the tar
Sometimes I think a single sneAeze could be the end of uGs
My hay-fever is turning up, just sweDrved into a passing truck
Big busAiness overtaking
WiGthout indicating
He paDsses on the right, been driving through the night
To bring us the best price
If yAou can't see Bmme, I can't see C#myou Bm
If yAou can't see Bmme, I can't see F#myou G C5
Verse 3:
More people die on the road than they do in the ocean
Maybe we should mull over culling cars insAtead of sharks
Or just lGock them up in parks whDere we can go and view them
There's a bAypass over Holbrook nGow
Paid for with burgers no doDubt
I've lost count of all the cows
AThere'll be no salad sandwiches
G The law of averages says we'll sDtop in the next town
Where petrol price is down...
What do I know anyhow?
If yAou can't see Bmme, I can't see C#myou Bm
If yAou can't see Bmme, I can't see F#myou G
If yAou can't see Bmme, I can't see C#myou Bm
If yAou can't see Bmme, I can't see F#myou G C5
ABmC#mBm
ABmC#mBm
ABmC#mBm
ABmF#mG
A
9.
Avant Gardener
Tom: GMédioG
F
C
D
Bb
I sleeGp in late
GAnother day
FOh what a wonder
COh what a waste.
GIts a monday
GIts so mundane
FWhat exciting things
CWill happen today?
GThe yard is full of hard rubbish its a mess and
FI guess the neighbours must Cthink we run a meth lab
GWe should ammend that
GI pull the sheets back
FIts 40 degrees
CAnd i feel like im dying.
GLifes getting hard in here
GSo i do some gardening
FAnything to take my mind Caway from where its sposed to be.
GThe nice lady next door talks of green beds
FAnd all the nice things that sheC wants to plant in them
GI wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.
FSunflowers, bean sprouts, sCweet corn and radishes.
GI feel pro-active
GI pull out weeds
FAll of a sudden
CIm having trouble breathing in.
GDCBbF
GDFBbC
GGFC
GMy hands are shaky
GMy knees are weak
FI cant seem to stand
COn my own two feet
GIm breathing but im wheezing
GFeel like im emphysem-in
FMy throat feels like a funnel
Filled with wCeet bix and kerosene and
GOh no, next thing i know
GThey call up triple o
FId rather die than owe the hCospital
Till I get old
GI get adrenalin
GStraight to the heart
FI feel like Uma Thurman
Post-Coverdosing kick start
GReminds me of the time
GWhen i was really sick and i
FHad too much psuedoefedryn and i
CCouldnt sleep at night
GHalfway down high street, andy looks ambivalent
FHes probably wondering what im doing gCetting in an ambulance
GThe paramedic thinks im clever cos i play guitar
FI think shes clever cos she sCtops people dying
GAnaphylactic and super hypocondriactic
FShouldve stayed in bed today
CI much prefer the mundane.
GI take a hit from
GAn asthma puffer
FI do it wrong
I was Cnever good at smoking Gbongs.
Im not that good at breathing Fin
Im nCot that good at breathing Gin
Im not that good at breathing Fin C
10.
Need A Little Time
Tom: AmAvançadoAm
Dm
G
C
Em
E
F
C/B
Am I don?t know a Dmlot about you but
G You seem to know a Clot about me so
Em I Etake a little Ftime out
Em I Etake a little Ftime out
Am I?m sorry that I Dmlost my patience
G You deserve Cbetter C/Bit?s true
Em I Eneed a little Ftime out
Em I Eneed a little Ftime out
AmDmGC
EmEFEmEF
Am Open up your Dminside show us
G Your inner most ClecheC/Brous
Em I?ll Erip it out Fcarefully
Em I Epromise you won?t Ffeel a thing
Am Everybody Dmwants to have their Gsay
Forever waiting Cfor some C/Bcar crash
Em I Eneed a little Ftime out
Em I Eneed a little Ftime out
AmDmGC
EmEFEmEF
AmDmGC
EmEF
EmEF
Am Shave your head to Dmsee how it feels
G Emotionally it?s Cnot that C/Bdifferent
Em But Eto the hand it?s Fbeautiful
Em Yeah Eto the hand it?s Fbeautiful
Am You seem to have the Dmweight of the world
G Upon your bony Cshoulders, well C/Bhold on
Em You Eneed a little Ftime out
Em You Eneed a little Ftime out
AmDmGC
EmEFEmEF
EmEFEmEF
GC
GC
EmEF
EmEF
EmEF
EmE
F