Decision Day

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Artist: Field Report
Song: Decision Day
Album: Marigolden

Tab: Verbal Kint (for UG)
Lyrics & feedback: Don Czarski

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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

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B|-------------------------------
G|-------------------------------
D|------0-0h2-2h4-2p0----------0-
A|--0h2---------------0h2--0h2---
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E|-------------| 
B|-------------| 
G|---------2---| 
D|0h2-2p0--0---| 
A|-------------| 
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Fill Riff #2

E|--0h2--------| 
B|------3---3--| 
G|--------2----| 
D|-------------| 
A|-------------| 
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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                        
Now the morning was gilded around 
     A
the edges

G                        D
  With the shavings from bone

          D                      
They were pressed in and glued in 
             A
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                  
Purring behind milk and cloud and 
D
snow



FILL RIFF #1


        D                        
Now the blinds are up a foot from 
     A
the bottom

               G                   
I can make out outlines of ankles, 
         D
legs and asses



FILL RIFF #2


        D                          
Until a fresh set sends blood to my
 A
 ears

        G                          
And the memories flood the levy of 
   D
my boredom

        G                       
And the finest sinewy strand has 
      A
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                        
Now let's extricate ourselves from 
    D
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                                 
  I heard they roughed you up 
   D
pretty bad

          G                        
You gotta climb up the mountain 
  A
top, scream out loud

          G                        
Chip your teeth on a bottle top and
 A
 do me proud



       D                    A
When i held your hand in my blood 
free hands

                      G            
I swear they were the cleanest ones
    D
 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