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64 lines
2.3 KiB
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\documentclass{skrul-leadsheet}
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\begin{document}
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\begin{song}[transpose-capo=true]{title={Tenderness}, band={Parquet Courts}, year={2018}, key={G}}
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\begin{intro}
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\begin{tabular}[t]{@{}lllll}
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|_{G†} & |_{G†} & |_{G†} & |_{G†} & | \instruction{_{G†} quick switch to _{C} on 4\&} \\
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\\
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|_{D} & |_{C} & |_{G} & |_{D} & | \instruction{Repeat 2x, piano riff here also chorus, outro}
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\end{tabular}
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\end{intro}
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\begin{verse}
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We've ^{G†}come to replace your clock's ^{G}old stubborn hands \\
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We are the ^{E7}answer to why they ^{E7}never had a chance \\
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It was ^{G†}not so long ago that the ^{G}world was mostly slow \\
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The age of ^{E7}iron, steam and speed, turned a ^{E7}stroll to a stampede
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\end{verse}
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\begin{prechorus}
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But we've ^{C}come to i^{-}ncrease ^{E}time in between ^{G}ticks. and there is ^{C}romance ^{-}in the ^{A}slow dances \\
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'Cause they're ^{E7}fertile in hush, ^{E7}futile in haste, ^{E7}these are your nerves, ^{E7}this is how they taste
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\end{prechorus}
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\begin{chorus}
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Well I can't ^{D}count how many times I've been ou^{C}tdone by nihilism \\
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^{G}Joined the march that splits an open ^{D}heart into a schism \\
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And I ^{D}cower at the thought of other ^{C}people's expectations \\
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And yet ^{G}still, hand over ^{D}mine to them
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\end{chorus}
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\begin{interlude}
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\begin{tabular}[t]{@{}lll}
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|_{G†} & |_{G†} & | \\
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\end{tabular}
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\end{interlude}
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\begin{verse}
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^{G†}Travel where you are, ^{G}tourism is sin \\
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These are the ^{E7}ruins we left behind, you can't ^{E7}take pictures of them \\
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If ^{G†}what they say is true, then you ^{G}become what you chew \\
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If it de^{E7}cays spit it out, affec^{E7}tation is a drought
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\end{verse}
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\begin{prechorus}
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That you ^{C}wait throug^{-}h when you ^{E}hate everything that you ^{G}do, you wanna ^{C}live outs^{-}ide the ^{A}groove, then fine \\
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But it's ^{E7}there like a flower, ^{E7}blooming in your ears, ^{E7}open up your mouth, ^{E7}pollinate your peers
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\end{prechorus}
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\begin{chorus}
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Nothing re^{D}minds the mind of power like the ^{C}cheap odor of plastic \\
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^{G}Leaking fumes we crave, consume, the ^{D}rush it feels fantastic \\
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But like ^{D}power turns to mold, like a ^{C}junkie going cold \\
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I need the ^{G}fix, of a little ^{D}tenderness
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\end{chorus}
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\begin{solo}
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\begin{tabular}[t]{@{}lllll}
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|_{D} & |_{C} & |_{G} & |_{D} & | \instruction{Repeat 4x}
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\end{tabular}
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\end{solo}
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\end{song}
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\end{document} |