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Alanis Morissette
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Intro: Nice little piano. Played through the whole song. I'm tabbing for a guitar:E|--8--8--8---7--7--7--7--8--8--8- B|--8--8--8---8--8--8--8--8--8--8- G|-------------------------------- D|-------------------------------- A|-------------------------------- E|-------------------------------- E|--7--7--7--7 B|--8--8--8-8 G|------------ D|------------ A|------------ E|------------ E|----5--7--5--7-7-7---7-7-7--8-8- B|----8--8--8--8-8-8---6-6-6--6-6- G|-------------------------------- D|-------------------------------- A|-------------------------------- E|-------------------------------- E|7--- B|6--- G|---- D|---- A|---- E|----Verse:C how bout getting off theseG F antibioticsC how bout stopping eating when I'mG F full upC how bout them transparent danglingG F carrotsC G F how bout that ever elusive kudo Chorus:F C thank you india thank you terrorG F thank you disillusionmentC thank you frailty thank you consequenceContinúa después del anuncioG F thank you thank you silence Verse: Now there's a guitar with little distorcion that goes like this:E|------7------7-----7-----7----- B|--8------8------8-----8-----8-- G|------------------------------- D|------------------------------- A|------------------------------- E|------------------------------- E|7/8----8------8----8--- B|----8-----8-----8------ G|----------------------- D|----------------------- A|----------------------- E|-----------------------C how bout me not blaming you forG F everythingC how bout me enjoying the momentG F for onceC how bout how good it feels toG F finally forgive youC how bout grieving it all one at aG F time chorus:C thank you india thank you terrorG F thank you disillusionmentC thank you frailty thank you consequenceG F thank you thank you silence Bridge:C the moment I let go of it was theG momentF I got more than I could handleC the moment I jumped off of itG F was the moment I touched down Verse: how bout no longer being masochistic how bout remembering your divinity how bout unabashedly bawling your eyes out how bout not equating death with stopping Repeat chorus.