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Albert Camus chords

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There is no strumming pattern for this song yet. and get +5 IQ
So some general notes for this song. First, this is a pretty bare bones version but it should give you a good
start. Second, the Tuning is D A D F# A D, With this tuning except for a few 
exceptions all the chords simply require a full bar for example: 

    D   G   A                   
 d|-0---5---7-|
 A|-0---5---7-| Ect 
F#|-0---5---7-|
 D|-0---5---7-|
 A|-0---5---7-|
 D|-0---5---7-|

Third, You can also play this in E standard as im pretty sure for live versions only Patrick uses this tuning 
and the other guitarists use E standard.  

Fourth, I know this isn't 100% correct, especially the verses and outro, so if you have anything to add to 
this tab post it in the comments. 



[Intro]
                                              
      A     F#                                        
 d|---7-----4--|
 A|---0-----0--|X4 
F#|---0-----0--|
 D|---0-----0--|
 A|---0-----0--|
 D|---7-----4--|

*If playing in E standard play this instead. 
 
e|---5----2------|*  
B|---3----3------|
G|---2----2------|
D|---0----0------|
A|---------------|
E|---------------|

[Verse]

D
Running around

This run-down, one-horse town
             G
One of these days
                      D
They're gonna crucify me

How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable
            G                             D
It is to be young, dumb, and have lots of money


[Pre-Chorus 1]

  *If you're playing in E standard simply play the chord chart bellow

 d|-4--4--4--4--7--9--7--4--7--4--4--4--4--4--4--4--4--4-|
 A|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0-|
F#|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0-|
 D|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0-|
 A|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0-|
 D|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0-| 

 d|-4--4--4--4--7--9--7--4--7--5--5--5--5--0--0--0--0-|
 A|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--5--5--5--5--0--0--0--0-|
F#|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--5--5--5--5--0--0--0--0-|
 D|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--5--5--5--5--0--0--0--0-|
 A|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--5--5--5--5--0--0--0--0-|
 D|-0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--5--5--5--5--0--0--0--0-|

D
We will sit upon this grassy knoll
D
Holding hands and stroking handguns
G             D
With pristine souls

    
[Pre-Chorus 2]

G
And even my own mother will tell you
D                    G
I am an asshole, but underneath it all
            A                  D
There is an apathetic heart of gold


[Chorus]

G           A   B
So who will be saved, 
         G            A         B
From the least to the greatest men?
G                A   B
Because even Honest Abe
     G              A
Sold poison milk to schoolchildren 

      A     F#
 d|---7-----4--|
 A|---0-----0--|X4 
F#|---0-----0--|
 D|---0-----0--|
 A|---0-----0--|
 D|---7-----4--|


[Verse]

D
The blood drive came to Glen Rock High
     G                                 D                                        
In a white bus with red letters on the side
D
And a long shiny needle

They brought to suck me dry
     G                            D
Like missionary mosquitoes in the sky


[Pre-Chorus 1]

D
Now you're doing time for stealing candy

From a babe
D                                           G                 D
Because all the kids in Ridgewood have got cell phones these days


[Pre-Chorus 2]

G
And if you wear a mask
               D
They can still read your license plate
      G
And a wireless line
     A                 D
Is a terrible thing to waste


[Chorus]

G                A  B
Because the more we think
G                A     B
The less it all makes sense
G          A    B
Tonight we will drink
       G        A          D
To our general indifference


[Outro]

B       D
Lamb of God
G                                D
We think nothing of ourselves at all
B                 D
So, Death, be not proud
G                                  A
Because we don't give a fuck about nothing
                                 D
And we only want what we are not allowed 

 d|---7-----4--|
 A|---0-----0--|  
F#|---0-----0--|
 D|---0-----0--|
 A|---0-----0--|
 D|---7-----4--|



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