A Public Execution
Mouse
- Ab
- C
- Db4
- F
- G
- Gb
Continúa después del anuncio
Tono:
Intro: Electric 12-string [repeated at end of each verse, transposed to Ab for verse 4]:(G) v v v v v v v vE|-----10----------|-------10- B|-------------10--|-10h12---- G|---------12------|---------- D|-----------------|---------- A|-----------------|---------- E|-----------------|---------- E|------10-------10-------10-------| B|10h12----10h12----10h12----10h12-| G|---------------------------------| D|---------------------------------| A|---------------------------------| E|---------------------------------|C F G F / / / / / / / /C Some words are best notF G spoken, some things are best notF saidC But since this is yourF public execution I think I'm gonna go right on G [w/12-string, as above] ahead Verse 1:C The mailman brought yourF G letter, babe, where you told meF how you feelC F N about the things he saidG he told you, that is, I'm such aF heelC F But I could never beG F honest that t you I've always liedC When he saw me take someF G other hide for a two-wheel pony ride Bridge 1:Continúa después del anuncioF You at least might haveG asked meF If the scene was reallyG what it seemedC F But like a queen ruled byC her jesterF Your conclusions wasG esteemed [?] Verse 2: You said I disappointed you wherever all the things I've done N that you had convinced yourself I was the only one T really make you happy, satisfy your soul Now you say I've failed you since we've spent up all my gold Bridge 2: Have you ever seen the truth, therefore Have you ever made a try Such a thing for you's so impossible With them beans all in your eyes Verse 3: Whoa, I read where you said you want one good chance t really put me down N how you'd love t smear my name all over my home town Said some Mouse made a fool of you n said don't waste a dime Your phone is out of order now, babe, for me you've got no time Bridge 3: If this is really what you're thinkin' That it's really, really all my fault You better find yourself a welder, baby(C) F 'Cause you got locked upG Ab in your vault [key change to Db] Verse 4:Db Yeah, you got your pointGb Ab put over now, it seems you found aGb matchDb Gb Burn the bridge behindAb you, babe, slam your door, throwGb the latchDb I know just how you'reGb Ab hurtin' from your feelings as theyGb burnDb Gb I'd like t say I'm sorry,Ab but it's no longer my concern Coda: [rant over Db-Gb-Ab-Gb to fade] So goodbye Go on n have a real good cry I've found me a brand new high She just loves a two-wheel pony ride You better get yourself a welder, babe Go on, get out of here...