19th Nervous Breakdown

Date: Wed, 08 Apr 1998 08:37:04 PDT
From: DON CZAR
Subject: r/rolling_stones/*

ALBUM: HOT ROCKS
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
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                      19th NERVOUS 
BREAKDOWN


INTRO (RIFF 1): -- 2x's

            B Esus4 Esus4 E ; B  
Esus4  Esus4 E  (IMPLIED CHORDS)
       E -------------------------
       B -------10--10---9--------
       G --------9---9---9--------
       D -------------------------
       A ---7-----------------7---
       E -------------------------

 |----------------------| 
 |---10--10---9---------| 
 |9-------9---9---------| 
 |----------------------| 
 |----------------------| 
 |----------------------| 

VERSE 1:
        E
       You're the kind of person you
 meet
       At certain dismal dull 
affairs.
              A
       Center of a crowd, talking 
much too loud
               E
       Running up and down the 
stairs.
                A
       Well it seems to me that you 
have seen
       Too much in too few years.
             E
       And though you've tried you 
just can't hide
       Your eyes are edged with 
tears.

CHORUS:
                    B    Esus4  
       You better stop,
Esus4  E ;  B  Esus4  Esus4  E



                           (RIFF 2)
                       E ---------

 |---------------|  *NOTE: strike 

 |the note on 

              A        B 
------------------------|         
the 5th fret first,
       Look around,    G 
---------7--5-----------|         
then place finger

 |---------------|         on the 
 |---------------|         without
 |---------------|                

 |7
 | 
 | 

 |th fret   
 |striking. 
 |          

                 E
       Here it comes, here it comes,
Continues after the ad
                 A
       Here it comes, here it comes.
              E
       Here comes your nine-teenth 
nervous breakdown.


VERSE 2:
       When you were a child you 
were treated kind
       But you were never brought up
 right.
       You were always spoiled with 
a thousand toys
       But still you cried all 
night.
       Your mother who neglected you
       Owes a million dollar tax.
       And your father's still 
perfecting ways
       Of making ceiling wax.


CHORUS:


BREAK:
       B                       
       Oh, who's to blame, that 
  E
girl's just insane.
              A
       Well nothing I do don't seem 
to work,
           B
       It only seems to make matters
 worse.
            E
       Oh please.


VERSE 3:
       You were still in school when
 you had that fool
       Who really messed your mind.
       And after that you turned 
your back
       On treating people kind.
       On our first trip I tried so 
hard
       To rearrange your mind.
       But after a while I realized
       You were disarranging mine.


CHORUS:


FIRST GUITAR: start with (RIFF 3) --
 3x's

                           (RIFF 3)
             E -------------------
             B -------------------
             G -------------------
             D ------9-----9------
             A ---------9---------
             E ---7------------7--

 |-----------------| 
 |-----------------| 
 |-----------------| 
 |9---------9------| 
 |-------9---------| 
 |----7------------| 


2nd GUITAR  : start INTRO (RIFF 1) 
last 2 times of FIRST GUITAR
              playing (RIFF 3).


BREAK:


VERSE 2:


OUTRO CHORUS:
                     B     Esus4  
        You better stop,
Esus4  E ;  B  Esus4  Esus4  E


               A      play (RIFF 2) 
once then (RIFF 3) -- 2x's
        Look around,
                  A
        Here it comes.
               E
        Here comes your nine-teenth 
nervous breakdown


  *Here comes your nine-teenth 
nervous breakdown. *NOTE: use 
stacatto
  *Here comes your nine-teenth 
nervous breakdown.        type 
picking
  *Here comes your nine-teenth 
nervous breakdown.        running 
the
  *Here comes your nine-teenth 
nervous breakdown.        low E 
string
  *Here comes your nine-teenth 
nervous breakdown.        from the 
7th
                                    
                     fret to the
                                    
                     1st fret.
                                    
                     (SURF SOUND
                                    
                        a la
                                    
                      DICK DALE)

FADE OUT:

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