The Teachers Are Afraid
Morrissey
- A
- B
- Bb
- C
- Db4
- Eb3
- F#
- G
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Date: Fri, 13 Oct 95 21:23:20 EDT From: Winston Campbell What can I say about this. I think, pretty sure, that the violin riff that plays out through the whole eleven minutes of the song can be played as (although a several violins would be much better) is:E ---6------4----------3------2--- B ------------------------------4- G -7----------6------5------------ D -------------------------------- A -------------------------------- E --------------------------------The weird thing about this song is that there are many extemporaneous guitar parts and that violin line keeps repeating. Now, what makes this song interesting is the underlying droning bass and the song~s mood swings. I am not sure what chords are being played as opposed to them being major or minor. It is all trivial to me. So keep in mind that my transcription (the chords on top of the words) are merely which note the bass would play. You can play them chord wise (of course), but if you do I suggest you play them in a power-chord way, especially after the first -to be finished would be a relief- part, where the song goes to a new rocking height (you know what I mean). So here we go: Intro: Bb Db C B (played six times) BbG F# A there~s too many peopleG Eb B Bb planning your downfallG F# A when your spirit~s on trialG Eb these nights can be frighteningB BbBb Db C sleep transports sadnessB Bb to some other mid-brainBb Db and somebody hereC B Bb will not be here next yearG F# A so you stand by the boardG Eb B Bb full of fear and intentionG and if you think that they~reF# listeningA G Eb well...you~ve got to be jokingB BbContinúa después del anuncioBb Db oh you understand changeC B and you think it~s essentialBb but when your profession isG F# A G humiliationEb BBb G F# say the wrong words to our childrenA we~ll have youG Eb B oh yes, we~ll have youBb Db lay a hand on our childrenC B and it~s never too late to haveBb youBb Db C mucous on your collarB a nail up through the staff chairBbG F# A a blade in your soap panG Eb you cry into your pillowB Bb G F# to be finished would be a reliefA G Eb to be finished would be a reliefB Bb Db to be finished would be a reliefC B to be finished would be a reliefBb Db to be finished would be a reliefC B to be finished would be a relief (my favourite part of the song...where it all begins to make sense)Bb G F# F# AG Eb BBb G F# F# AG Eb BBb Db C BBb Db C BBb G F# F# AG Eb BBb G F# F# AG Eb BBb Db C BBb Db C B Okay, that guitar riff (which is repeated six times) is played with the Bb, Db, C, B bass parts. About now you should get the whole gist of the song (it really has two parts to it). The guitar riff is:Bb DbC BE ---------6-------|---------6--- B -------6---6-----|-------6---6- G ---7-8-------8-7-|---6-8------- D -8---------------|-8----------- A -----------------|------------- E -----------------|------------- E|----|-----------8--------|---------7-------| B|----|---------8---8------|-------7---7-----| G|8-6-|----9-10-------10-9-|---8-9-------9-8-| D|----|-10-----------------|-9---------------| A|----|--------------------|-----------------| E|----|--------------------|-----------------|After that the following thing is played (again):Bb G F# F# AG Eb BBb G F# F# AG Eb BBb Db C BBb G F# say the wrong words to our childrenA we~ll have youG Eb oh yes, we~ll have youB Bb G F# lay a hand on our childrenA G Eb and it~s never too late to haveB youBb Db to be finished would be a reliefC B to be finished would be a reliefBb Db to be finished would be a reliefC B to be finished would be a reliefBb G F# to be finished would be a reliefA G to be finished would be a reliefEb BBb G F# F# AG Eb BBb G F# F# AG Eb BBb Db C BBb Db C B The bass and everything fades and that lovely orchestra thing comes in and everything sort of fades from there. You have to escuse my over transcribing everything. I do not know. Aah, please, if you have any comments, criticisms, or just want to shoot the bull right between the eyes, just email me. I will be greatly appreciated. Bye-bye...