WARNING: You are trying to view
content from Ultimate-Guitar.com
in an unauthorized application,
which is prohibited.
Please use an official Ultimate
Guitar Tabs application for iPhone,
iPad or Android to access legitimate
chords, guitar, bass, and drum tabs
from Ultimate-Guitar.com database.
Type "ultimate guitar tabs" in Apple
App Store's or Android Market's
search to find the application.
Song: This Armistice
Artist: The Receiving End of Sirens
Album: Between The Heart and the Synapse
Tabbed By: Alec Jenkins
Contact: alecjenkins@gmail.com
I figured out the chords according to the acoustic version of this song. Albeit simple,
it does the job if you are wanting to sing over it. TREOS = <3.
Song tuned full step down.
Tuning: (C, G, C, F, A, D)
Bm
D] ---2---|
A] ---3---|
F] ---4---|
C] ---4---|
G] ---2---|
C] ---x---|
A
D] ---0---|
A] ---2---|
F] ---2---|
C] ---2---|
G] ---0---|
C] ---x---|
Bm7
D] ---2---|
A] ---3---|
F] ---2---|
C] ---4---|
G] ---2---|
C] ---x---|
D?
D] ---0---|
A] ---3---|
F] ---2---|
C] ---0---|
G ---x---|
C] ---x---|
D
D] ---2---|
A] ---3---|
F] ---2---|
C] ---0---|
G] ---x---|
C] ---x---|
A?
D] ---5---|
A] ---5---|
F] ---2---|
C] ---0---|
G] ---0---|
C] ---x---|
Bm
Your gross fabrication of pretext could bore.
A
Yet still I fall victim from syntax omitted.
Just shy of something I could understand.
Bm
So blissful, I press on to the sound of the organs
A
Playing their most convincing tunes
As they serenade to the parade of paid off parts.
Bm
And the only thing left to discuss
A
Is the details of this armistice.
Bm A
We’ve come to this agreement…
Bm Bm7
Check my vitals.
The truth is vile but vital to this cause.
A
I’ve been held hostage a captive of this passive shell.
Bm7
Give me gravity, give me clarity. Give me something to rely
on.
Tell me who’s pulling the strings;
Tell me who’s that move for.
Bm
We’re all puppets;
We’re all marionettes.
A
We’re all puppets;
We’re all marionettes.
Bm
These body parts of plans.
A
Passed by my hands, my hands shake through handshakes
Forsaken by my limbs.
Bm
My limbs sing the hymns, the hymns of a tyrant
A
In a crumbling pantheon
As inhabitants will raise their fists and bid him disarm.
Bm Bm7
Check my vitals.
The truth is vile but vital to this cause.
A
I’ve been held hostage a captive of this passive shell.
Bm7
Give me gravity, give me clarity. Give me something to rely
on.
Tell me who’s pulling the strings;
Tell me who’s that you move for;
Bm
We’re all puppets
We’re all marionettes.
Bm
And the only thing left to discuss
Bm7
Is the details of this armistice.
A
We’ve come to this agreement
A D? D
Oh, how I’ve been teething in light of your misleading.
A?
You’ve caused this collapse between
The heart and the synapse.
