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Country Disappeared by Wilco
from Wilco (The Album)
tabbed by Joe Miró
Standard tuning - no capo
For the chords marked with an asterisk (*) he uses his pinky to hammer on and pull
off on the 3rd fret of the E-string, (so the D+Dm chords shortly transform into Dsus4)
C/G F
Wake up we're here
Em Dm/A
It's so much worse than we feared
C/G F
There's nothing left here
Em Dm/A*
The country has disappeared
F C/G
If the winter trees bleeding, leave red blood
Am Dm
The summer sweet dreaming, april blush
C G Am
But none of that is ever gonna mean as much to me again.
C/G F
Hold out your hand,
Em Dm/A*
there's so much you don't understand
C/G F
So stick as close as you can,
Em Dm/A*
all of the best laid plans
F C/G
You've got the white clouds hanging so high above you
Am Dm
You've got the helicopters dangling angling to shoot,
C G Am
the shots to feed the hungry weekend news crew anchorman.
F G
So every evening we can watch from above,
C Bb Am D
crushed cities like a bug
Dm G
Fold ourselves into each others guts,
C Bb Am D*
and turn our faces up to the sun.
C/G F Em Dm/A
e|-----------------------------------|
B|---------------------8-----8-------|
G|----------7-9----------9-----------|
D|-----7-10-----7----------9---9-7---|
A|--10-------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------|
C/G F
I won't take no
Em Dm/A*
I won't let you go
C/G F
All by yourself
Em Dm/A*
Oh no you need my help
F C/G
When the cold night shakes you like a chandelier
Am Dm
The snowflakes break through the atmosphere,
C G Am
and melt on the blue breath of the auctioneers and disappear.
F G
So every evening we can watch from above,
C Bb Am D
crushed cities like a bug
Dm G
Fold ourselves into each others bloods,
C Bb Am D*
and turn our faces up to the sun.
