Field Report - Decision Day

      
 
 Tuning: Standard
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 A (x|0|2|2|2|0)
 D (x|x|0|2|3|2)
 G (3|2|0|0|3|3)
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 Fill Riff #1

 e|--------------------------------------------|
 B|--------------------------------------------|
 G|----------------------------------------2---|
 D|------0-0h2-2h4-2p0----------0-0h2-2p0--0---|
 A|--0h2---------------0h2--0h2----------------|
 E|--------------------------------------------|
 

 
 Fill Riff #2

 e|--0h2--------|
 B|------3---3--|
 G|--------2----|
 D|-------------|
 A|-------------|
 E|-------------|
 

 
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 Capo 3rd Fret
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 Intro: Fill Riff #1
 (out of D, keep holding the two top strings while playing and let it all blend)
 
         D                             A    
 Now the morning was gilded around the edges
 
 G                       D   
  With the shavings from bone
 
           D                                   A     
 They were pressed in and glued in against the corner
 
 G                     D        
  And carved just like soapstone
 
            G          A   
 And it was gloriously grey
 
     G                    A  
 The sun was radiant underlay
 
 
 D                                 A 
 Fighting, fading, winning, waining
 
                G                  D   
 Purring behind milk and cloud and snow
 
 
 FILL RIFF #1
 
         D                             A     
 Now the blinds are up a foot from the bottom
 
                G                            D    
 I can make out outlines of ankles, legs and asses
 
 
 FILL RIFF #2
 
         D                           A   
 Until a fresh set sends blood to my ears
 
         G                             D      
 And the memories flood the levy of my boredom
 
         G                             A               
 And the finest sinewy strand has been cut clean trough
 
            G                  A   
 There is a pop, a crack and a thud
 
 
     D                 A        
 And you were free and i am free
 
           G                            D  
 Now let's extricate ourselves from the mud
 
 
 FILL RIFF #1
 
     D              A   
 You practised your name
 
 G                 D    
  In the margin of pages
 
      D                A           
 Of a hundred thousand rough drafts
 
 G                                   D  
  I heard they roughed you up pretty bad
 
           G                          A              
 You gotta climb up the mountain top, scream out loud
 
           G                         A          
 Chip your teeth on a bottle top and do me proud
 
 
        D                    A               
 When i held your hand in my blood free hands
 
                       G                D   
 I swear they were the cleanest ones in town
 
 
 G                  A           
 Take your time and let the tide
 
 G        A      D  
 Pull you out to sea
 
 G                  A           
 Take your time and let the tide
 
 G         A        D 
 Pull you away from me