Biografia:
Cymbals Eat Guitars is an indie rock band from Staten Island, New York. Joseph Ferocious (Joseph D'Agostino) and Matthew Miller attended Southern Regional High School in Manahawkin, New Jersey where they graduated in the class of 2006 together.
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
My first time posting guitar chords. It's the closest I think I've had it so far.
Any suggestions, leave them in the comments. Thank you.
F# A E B Dbm C F#m
E|-----2-----0-----0-----2-----4-----------2-----|
B|-----2-----2-----0-----4-----5-----1-----2-----|
G|-----3-----2-----1-----4-----6-----0-----2-----|
D|-----4-----2-----2-----4-----6-----2-----4-----|
A|-----4-----0-----2-----2-----4-----3-----4-----|
E|-----2-----------0-----------------------2-----|
Intro: F#, A
A E
You're taking two Klonopin
A E B
So you can quit flipping
A E A,E
And face our friends
A E
You dated the sainted dead
A E
He ain't nothing but a prayer card
B A E A,E
Tacked up with my record jackets
A E
We're riding through Jackson pines
A E B
Towards Six Flags to wait in lines
A E A E
And have our spines shook
A E B
And I'm shook
Chorus Lead (this isn't the way that it's played during the chorus, but it's something to fill for now):
E|-------------5---4-----------
B|-------5---5---5---7-5-4-5-7-
G|---6-----6-------------------
D|-7---7-----------------------
A|-----------------------------
E|-----------------------------
A E
B A E
Got the space sickness
B A E B
While we wait on the weightlessness
A E
A delirious kiss
B Dbm
And the feeling of falling in
C E A E F#m
Getting good at looking so in love
E
But my eyes are unfocused
The little ditty between the post-chorus and the second verse:
e:----------------0--------------------------
B:-------------------------------------------
G:-----4p2-1--------------4p2-1--------------
D:------------2-----------------2------------
A:--0-----------------0----------------------
E:-------------------------------------------
A E
We're right back in Manalapan
A E B
Those rainbows of oil spin
A E
On your former street
A E
Are we more than meat?
A E B
Not a goddamn thing we could have said
To convince you
Dbm C E A E F#m
Now I dream in color of your face
E
And I see the coast in your mirror shades
Dbm C E A E F#
Only feel relief when I'm back at home
Falling forward alone
A E
B A E
Got the space sickness
B A E B
While we wait on the weightlessness
A E
A delirious kiss
B
And the feeling of falling in
E (play 4 bars)
A (play 2 bars)
E (play 4 bars)
A (play 2 bars)
A F#m A
So there's nothing to do when
F#m A
It's a foregone conclusion
F#m A F#
A pool overflowing and bursting
Come the fuck on
During solo play:
A,E,B
B A E
I don't wanna die
B A E B
At the hands of the Jackson Whites
A E
Let the warm air rush in
B
At the wreck up ahead
Any suggestions, leave them in the comments. Thank you.
F# A E B Dbm C F#m
E|-----2-----0-----0-----2-----4-----------2-----|
B|-----2-----2-----0-----4-----5-----1-----2-----|
G|-----3-----2-----1-----4-----6-----0-----2-----|
D|-----4-----2-----2-----4-----6-----2-----4-----|
A|-----4-----0-----2-----2-----4-----3-----4-----|
E|-----2-----------0-----------------------2-----|
Intro: F#, A
A E
You're taking two Klonopin
A E B
So you can quit flipping
A E A,E
And face our friends
A E
You dated the sainted dead
A E
He ain't nothing but a prayer card
B A E A,E
Tacked up with my record jackets
A E
We're riding through Jackson pines
A E B
Towards Six Flags to wait in lines
A E A E
And have our spines shook
A E B
And I'm shook
Chorus Lead (this isn't the way that it's played during the chorus, but it's something to fill for now):
E|-------------5---4-----------
B|-------5---5---5---7-5-4-5-7-
G|---6-----6-------------------
D|-7---7-----------------------
A|-----------------------------
E|-----------------------------
A E
B A E
Got the space sickness
B A E B
While we wait on the weightlessness
A E
A delirious kiss
B Dbm
And the feeling of falling in
C E A E F#m
Getting good at looking so in love
E
But my eyes are unfocused
The little ditty between the post-chorus and the second verse:
e:----------------0--------------------------
B:-------------------------------------------
G:-----4p2-1--------------4p2-1--------------
D:------------2-----------------2------------
A:--0-----------------0----------------------
E:-------------------------------------------
A E
We're right back in Manalapan
A E B
Those rainbows of oil spin
A E
On your former street
A E
Are we more than meat?
A E B
Not a goddamn thing we could have said
To convince you
Dbm C E A E F#m
Now I dream in color of your face
E
And I see the coast in your mirror shades
Dbm C E A E F#
Only feel relief when I'm back at home
Falling forward alone
A E
B A E
Got the space sickness
B A E B
While we wait on the weightlessness
A E
A delirious kiss
B
And the feeling of falling in
E (play 4 bars)
A (play 2 bars)
E (play 4 bars)
A (play 2 bars)
A F#m A
So there's nothing to do when
F#m A
It's a foregone conclusion
F#m A F#
A pool overflowing and bursting
Come the fuck on
During solo play:
A,E,B
B A E
I don't wanna die
B A E B
At the hands of the Jackson Whites
A E
Let the warm air rush in
B
At the wreck up ahead
Cyria
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Cyrus
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