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Dour Percentage - of Montreal
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Tabbed by: fid3l
Tuning: Standard
F G F G
C Em
We've woken up alone, no song to sing us off the edge;
F Dm F
the speakers have blown. This planet is an orphanage.
C E
Deep abandonment issues at our core
Dm
but if not each other
G
there's ****-all to really keep hustlin' for.
C
Ain't got no ride
Em
least not one that returns our message
F Dm F
our parents aside, this planet is an orphanage.
C Em Am F
And it cheapens us the way you and i
G
Torment each other
Dm G
It's just the way we combine.
Cm
Time for you to decide here on the concrete
Fm
you a winter soldier or just playing yourself and me too?
Cm D#m
I got your letter and it hurt me so many ways
G#
had no breath to respond.
Fm Cm
Boy, you let your brothers down!
D# G#
You inhabit your own personal ghetto,
D#
but no one's forcing you to stay there.
G# G
Our circle's not so cannibalistic, baby.
C Em
We've woken up alone, no song to sing us off the edge;
F Dm F
the speakers have blown. This planet is an orphanage.
C E
Deep abandonment issues at our core
Dm
but if not each other
G
there's ****-all to really keep hustlin' for.
C
Ain't got no ride
Em
least not one that returns our message
F Dm F
our parents aside, this planet is an orphanage.
C Em Am F
And it cheapens us the way you and i
G
Torture each other
Dm G
It's just the way we collide.
Cm
It's time too make up your mind here in this cellar.
Fm
Are you gonna betray yourself or come join us up on the dais?
Cm D#m
The conspiracy that's forever unfolding in your head,
G#
it's just not real.
Fm Cm
Boy, you let your people down!
D# G#
I murdered so much of myself here
D#
just to try and accommodate you.
G# G
You know I saved your life a little, too, hey brother.
F G F G
Cm G#
I don't resent you but i can't settle the debt of our
Bbm Cm
serrated history and blows i haven't got over yet.
C Em Am F
And it cheapens us the way you and i
G
Torment each other.
C Em F Dm F
C Em F Dm F
C Em F G C
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nice try on the lyrics. here are the real lyrics-yours dont even make any sense"lets use our tool to really keep us lethal"? at least TRY to get some sense.
Tensional Parapraxes (Dour Percentage)
We've woken up alone, no song to sing us off the edge; the speakers have blown. This planet is an orphanage. Deep abandonment issues at our core, but if not each other there's ****-all to really keep hustlin' for.
Ain't got no ride, least not one that returns our message. Our parents aside, this planet is an orphanage.
And it cheapens us the way you and I torment each other. It's just the way we combine.
It's time for you to decide here on the concrete, you a winter soldier or just playing yourself and me too?
I got your letter and it hurt me so many ways, had no breath to respond.
Boy, you let your brothers down! You inhabit your own personal ghetto, but no one's forcing you to stay there. Our circle's not so cannibalistic, baby.
We've woken up alone, no song to sing us off the edge; the speakers have blown. This planet is an orphanage.
Deep abandonment issues at our core but if not each other there's ****-all to really keep hustlin' for.
Ain't got no ride, least not one that returns our message. Our parents aside, this planet is an orphanage.
And it cheapens us the way you and I torture each other. It's just the way we collide.
It's time to make up your mind here in this cellar. Are you gonna betray yourself or come join us up on the dais? The conspiracy that's forever unfolding in your head, it's just not real. Boy, you let your people down!
I murdered so much of myself here just to try and accomodate you. You know I saved your life a little, too, hey brother.
I don't resent you but I can't settle the debt of our serrated history and blows I haven't gotten over yet. And it cheapens us the way you and I torment each other.
I didn't write the lyrics, that's the way i found them. I also find them a bit incoherent but i used them as a guide to where to play the chords in the song... No need to rate 1* man lol
Yeah the chords are what matters, and they're good. Also, the lyrics make just as much sense either way really. You can change your rating if you just click it again.