Текст песни Lemonheads - shame about ray album | guitar pro tab и Mp3
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From: u8915431@qub.ac.uk (Tony Bowden)Subject: PRO: Lemonheads : Shame about Ray [album]i make to claims to any of these - i just compiled it.--------------------------------------------------------------------------- ********* * Songs * *********Rockin Stroll [missing]ConfettiIt`s a shame about RayRudderless [missing]My Drug BuddyThe Turnpike Down [missing]Bit partAlison`s starting to HappenHannah & GabiKitchen [missing]Ceiling fan in my Spoon [missing]Frank MillsMrs Robinson-------------------------------------------------------------------{t:Rockin Stroll}She takes me on a rocking strollIf you won`t wave guess I won`t knowAs by I roll I hope you`ll throw a smile at meCause this here pram is all I`ve knownWon`t be walking till I`ve grownAll I`ve been shown is everything I want to seePeople`s kneesTrunks of treesSmile at meLooking upward to the skyMoving forward all the timeThe sidewalk lines gdunk gdunk gdunk gdaiIf it`s warm in here is it cold down thereAround out where I can only stareI`m still aware of little but I`m gonna try{ns}{t:Confetti}[D]He kinda shoulda [G]sorta woulda [A]loved her if he [A]coulda.[D]This story`s [G]getting very near [A]the end. [A][D]He kinda shoulda [G]sorta woulda [A]loved her if he [A]coulda.[D](But) He`d rather [G]be alone than p[A]retend.[A][G]She wanted him to love her but he didn`t.[A][G]He took to the woods and wandered in it.[A][G]Walked along and on until they couldn`t.[A][G]Stoned himself to tell her that he wouldn`t[A][D] [A] [B] [G] [E] [E] [A] [A] [x2]She wanted him to love her but he didn`t.He took to the woods and wandered in it.He walked along and on `til his legs couldn`t.Stole her voice to tell her that he wouldn`t.[D] [A] [B] [G] [E] [E] [A] [A] [x2][G] [G] [A] [A] [G] [G] [A] [A] [x2]{ci:END ON D AFTER DRAMATIC PAUSE}{ns}{t:It`s A Shame About Ray}{c: riff}{sot}e|---------|B|---------|G|---------|D|---2-3-2-|A|--3-----3|E|1--------|{eot}[A]I`ve never [E]been too good with [D]names.[A]The cellar [E]door was open, [G]I could never [D/F]stay away.[A]I know it`s [E]probably not my [D]place.[A]It`s either [E]or I`m hopin` [G]for a simple [D/F]way of sayin`...{soc}[A]It`s a [E]shame about [D]Ray.[A]In the [E]stone under the [G]dust his name is [D/F]still engraved.[A]Some things [E]need to go aw[D]ay.[A]It`s a [E]shame about [G]Ray. [D/F] [riff]{eoc}If I make it through today,I`ll know tomorrow not to put my feelings out on display.I`ll put the cobwebs back in place.I`ve never been to good with names, but I remember faces.{ns}{t:Rudderless}Waiting for something to breakLeft my heart out to bakeNothing there in my glassWasn`t never made to lastHope in my pastAll the way down to the lakeFound the lake was wetHow much more could I take?Better yetWalked back home to my placeTired of getting highGuess I don`t wanna dieHope in my pastWaiting for something to breakLeft my heart out to bakeSlipped my mind that I could use my brainI`ll stay up all night and crash on the planeA ship without a rudder is like a ship without a rudder is like a ship without a rudder{ns}{t: My Drug Buddy}[F]She`s coming [Gm]over[Dm]We`ll go out [Bb]walking[F]and make a [Gm]call on the way [Dm] [Bb]She`s in the phone booth nowI`m looking inThere comes a smile on her faceStill got some of the same stuff we got yesterdayStill got some of the same stuff we got yesterday, yeahI`m too much with myselfI want to be someone elseI`m too much with myselfI want to be someone elseI`m too much with myselfI want to be someone elseSo we take offat Fiona`s doorWalkin` till its light outsideLike before when we were on the phoneWe have to laugh to look at each otherWe have to laugh because we`re not aloneAs the cars fly up King St.It`s enough to startle usIt`s enough to startle usI love my drug buddyMy drug, my drug buddyI love my drug buddyMy drug, my drug buddy{ns}{t:The Turnpike Down}I`m lost and the see-throughPane always needs a bathBetween a want and a need toButterscotch streetlamps mark my pathMy country was of theeNow why`d you have to leaveHow`d this come to have to passButterscotch streetlamps mark my pathMark my pathMark my path down{ns}{t:Bit Part}{sot}E|--------|-------|-------|-------|-------|-------|-------|B|--------|-------|-------|-------|-------|-------|-------|G|----9---|---7---|---5---|-------|---5---|---7---|-------|D|----9---|---7---|---5---|---5---|---5---|---7---|---9---|A|----7---|---5---|---3---|---5---|---3---|---5---|---9---|E|--------|-------|-------|---3---|-------|-------|---7---|E|--------|-------|-------|-------|-------|-------|-------|B|--------|-------|-------|-------|-------|-------|-------|G|---5----|-------|-------|---9---|---5---|---7---|-------|D|---5----|---5---|---7---|---9---|---5---|---7---|---9---|A|---3----|---5---|---7---|---7---|---3---|---5---|---9---|E|--------|---3---|---5---|-------|-------|-------|---7---|{eot}[G]I want a bit part in your [Em]life[G]A walk-on would be [Em]fine [G]I just want a bit part in your [Em]life[G](A bit part in your [Em]life)I want a bit part in your lifeRehearsing all the timeI just want a bit part in your life(A bit part in your life)[C]Little more than a [D/F]cameo[C]Nothing traumatic w[D/F]hen I goLitle more than a stand-inI won`t need reprimanding{ns}{t:Allison`s Starting To Happen}She`d shake it [G]up Was [D]hard to make out[C]Now it`s plain to [G]see.I couldn`t [G]cook to save my[A]selffound my [C]life a reci[D]pe.I never [G]looked at her this [D]way beforebut [Cm]now she`s all I see...[Em]Allison`s starting to [D]happen[C]Allison`s starting to [Em]happen[Em]Allison`s starting to [D]happen to [C]me{c:walk the bassline down --C,B,A,G} I`m so [G]mezmerized I [D]can`t describe it[D]All that inside [G]hateNo one [G]knows her last name; [A]I didn`t ask so[C]Who am I to [D]blame[G]Earthquakes started [D]forming under[Cm]neath my feet today...[Em]Allison`s starting to [D]happen[C]Allison`s starting to [Em]happen[Em]Allison`s starting to [D]happen to [C]me...[F] [G] [x4]{c:ascending bass run or just play G,A,B,C,B,C,D to the key change}[D]Oh, this [D]world is topsy-[A]turvyAnd [G]it is mine to [D]eat.She`s a [D]pebble in my [E]mouthAnd [G]underneath my [A]feetShe`s the [D]puzzle piece [A]behind the couch that [Gm]makes the sky complete...[Bm]Allison`s starting to [A]happen[G]Allison`s starting to [Bm]happen to [G]me...{c:Walk the bassline G,F,E,D}{ns}{t:Hannah & Gabi}{sot} D Am GE--0-----5---0--0--0---0---7---0--0--0--3-B--3/7---7---7--7--7---0---0---0--0--0--0-G--3/7---7---7--7--7---5---5---5--5--5--0- D--0------------0------7----------7-----0-A----------------------0----------0-----2-E---------------------------------------3- ^ v v ^ v ^ v v ^ v ^ {eot}[D]Got me w[Am]atching your eyes w[G]atching things go by outside[D]out the [Am]window of a t[G]rain[D]easy s[Am]ipping them just s[G]eeing it fly left to right[D]pour the m[Am]ilk and I`ll say [G]when[Em]I`m out w[A]andering a[G]round[Em]you`re but o[A]ne thing I`ve f[G]ound[Em]I don`t m[A]ean to bring you d[G]own[Em]I`m out w[A]andering a[G]roundkinda hoped you wouldn`t blame meI can`t wake up every day and find the same meyou can scream but I`ll just dream how you might disappearall I know is it`s never clearI can`t hold you nearyou just are not herethough it wasn`t hard or farI walked you to your car{ns}{t:Kitchen}Thrilled to be in the same post code as youI tell you things I know you`d like to knowTreat you to cake every nightSuddenly talk and it will make you frightSmile at me and I`ll hold you really tightFollow you into bedRun around all morningWe`ll stay awake all nightWe`ll repeat the same stories but of course never in front of friendsHow it all started in the kitchenRemember the time you said we should wait a whileYou`d let me know when you changed your mindYeah I was sad for some timeBut 12 hours watching me at the wheelMade me realise what you really feelWon`t have to hurt anymoreWalking you home along Mt. Vernon St.You told me secrets I was shocked to knowI`m gonna be in the same post code as youCome to visit maybe never go{ns}{t:Ceiling Fan In My Spoon}Started out today jello in the sandWent out of my way not to understandWalked into a tree don`t you look at meSee I`m not myself phoney mysterySore afraidThat`s my tuneCeiling fan in my spoonClothed in iron there`s no denyinWhen you feel like a bent fork tineFeeling like a bent fork tineClothed in iron there`s no denyin{ns}{t:Frank Mills} [C]I met a boy called [G]Frank Mills, on Sep[Am]tember 12th right here,[F] in front of the [C]Waverly, but un[F]fortunately, [G]I lost his address.[C] [C]He was last seen with his friend,[C] a drummer he re[Am]sembles George Harrison of[F] the Beatles, but he [C]wears his hair tied [F]in a small [G]bow at [C]the back. I [Gm]love him, but it em[F]barrasses me to walk down the street with [C]him.[Em] He lives in [Am]Brooklyn [Em]somewhere, [Am]and he wears his white crash [G]helmet. He has [C]golden chains on his leather jacket, and [F]on the back, are [C]written on the names [F]Mary and [Am]Mom and Hells [F]Angels.[C] [C]I would gratefully [G]appreciate it [Am]if you see him, [F]tell him [C]I`m in the park with my [F]girlfriend, and[G] please, tell him [C]Angela and [G]I don`t want the [Am]two dollars [F]back, [G]just [C]him.{ns}{t:Mrs Robinson}We`[E]d like to know a little bit about you for our filesWe`[A]d like to help you learn to help yourselves[D]Look around you [G]all you see are [C]sympa[G/B]thetic e[Am]yesSt[E]roll around the grounds unt[D7]il you feel at home Nnd here`s to y[G]ou Mrs R[Em]obinson Je[G]sus loves you m[Em]ore than you will [C]know, wo-wo-w[D]oGod bless you pl[G]ease Mrs R[Em]obinson H[G]eaven holds a p[Em]lace for those who pr[C]ay hey-hey-[Am]hey hey-hey[E]-hey{ci: As a general rule for the others try bar chords with no 3rds to give it a heavier edge.}