Limp Chords

Fiona Apple - Limp
 
I saw her in concert and thought I would post what I came up with. It’s not perfect but
there aren't any other tabs for this song.
Please leave a good rating, I worked really hard on this to get it to sound decent.
 
Chords
  Dm  Am  C  F  G#m  Gm  F#  Em
e|-5---x--3--x---x---x---x---x---|
B|-6---5--5--1---x---x---x—--8---|
G|-7---5--5--2---4---3---3---9---|
D|-7---7--5--3---6---5---4---9---|
A|-5---7--3--3---6---5---4---7---|
E|-x---5--x--1---4---3---2---x---|
 
[Intro]
  Am  Fdim/Ab C/G   D/F#  Fadd#11 x2
 
e|-0-----1-----3-----5-----|-7-------------------|
B|-------------------------|---------------------|
G|-------1-----0-----------|---------------------|
D|-------------------4-----|-3-------------------|
A|-0-----------------------|---------------------|
E|-------------------------|---------------------|
 
Am         Fdim/Ab  C/G
  You wanna make me sick
          D/F#    Fadd#11                 Am
You wanna lick my wounds, Don't you, baby?
            Fdim/Ab    C/G           D/F#  Fadd#11  Am
You want the badge of honor when you save my hide
   Fdim/Ab     C/G        D/F#
But you're the one in the way
             Fadd#11   Am
Of the day of doom, baby
      Fdim/Ab   C/G       D/F#      Fadd#11
If you need my shame to reclaim your pride
 
[Chorus]
Dm             Am        Dm            Am
  And when I think of it, my fingers turn to fists
F               C         Dm
  I never did anything to you, man
Dm               Am
  But no matter what I try
       F                 Dm
You'll beat me with your bitter lies
    Am            Am/G#        Am/G            D/F#
So call me crazy, hold me down make me cry; get off now, baby
F             C                   Dm            C    Em  Am
 It won't be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hands
 
[Riff]
Amad9
 
[Verse]
Am  Fdim/Ab    C/G    D/F# Fadd#11
 You feed the beast I have within me
Am  Fdim/Ab   C/G       D/F#           Fadd#11
 You wave the red flag, baby you make it run run run
Am                Fdim/Ab       C/G      D/F#  Fadd#11
  Standing on the sidelines, waving and grinning
Am   Fdim/Ab     C/G              D/F#  Fadd#11
 You fondle my trigger, then you blame my gun
 
[Chorus]
Dm             Am        Dm            Am
  And when I think of it, my fingers turn to fists
F               C         Dm
  I never did anything to you, man
Dm               Am
  But no matter what I try
       F                 Dm
You'll beat me with your bitter lies
    Am            Am/G#        Am/G            D/F#
So call me crazy, hold me down make me cry; get off now, baby
F             C                   Dm            C    Em  Am
 It won't be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hands
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