Know Your Onion

The Shins

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Tom:
E|------------| B|------------| G|-8-6-4-2-1--| D|------------| A|------------| E|-7-5-4-2-0--|
then E B x4
E B E B Shut out, pimpled and angry
E B A B I quietly tied all my guts into knots
E B E B Gave up on trying to make them
E B A B I Figured it'd take them too long to look up
C#m G# A E And besides, it was undeniably clear to me, I don't know why
A E D A When every other part of life seemed locked behind shutters
B I knew the worthless dregs we've always been
E B E B Lucked out, found my favourite record
E B A B Lying in wait at the Birmingham Mall
E B E B E The songs that I heard, the occasional book
B A B G# Were the only fun I ever took
A B E And I got on with making myself (Instrumental, listen for timing to change from E to A, easy to see when Mercer plays it live)
E A B
E A B
G# A B C Now the trick is just making yourself
C G But when they're parking their cars on your chest
G C You've still got a view of the summer sky
C G C To make it hurt twice when your restless body caves to it's whim
C B And suddenly struggles to take flight [Riff]
E|-------------------| B|-------------------| G|-----0-------------| D|-------------------| A|---2---------------| E|-3-----7-----------|
[Alternating Pluck]
E|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|---------------------------------| D|---------------------------------| A|---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0-| E|-7---7---7---7---7---7---7---7---|
[Rundown]
E|------------| B|------------| G|-8-6-4-2-1--| D|------------| A|------------| E|-7-5-4-2-0--|
(Instead of rundown riff, Chords B A G#m F#m can be played here)
E B E Three thousand miles north-east
B E B A B E I left all my friends at the morning bus stop shaking their heads
E B E B E "What kind of life you dream of? You're allergic to love"
B A B C#m Yes I know but I must say in my own defense
G# A E It's been undeniably dear to me, I don't know why
A E D A When every other part of life seemed locked behind shutters
B I knew the worthless dregs we are The selfless, loving saints we are
E The melting, sliding dice we've always been
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Composição: The Shins e James Mercer

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