Decision Day

Field Report

  • A
  • D
  • G
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Tono:
E|--------------------------------|
Artist: Field Report Song: Decision Day Album: Marigolden Tab: Verbal Kint (for UG) Lyrics & feedback: Don Czarski
E|--------------------------------| Tuning: Standard E|--------------------------------|
A (x|0|2|2|2|0) D (x|x|0|2|3|2)
G (3|2|0|0|3|3) E|--------------------------------|
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|-------------| E|--------------------------------| Capo 3rd Fret E|--------------------------------|
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
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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
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