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Televators ukulele

version 2
version 2

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Am*     : 224432 
Cmaj    : 355433
Am*     : 022000 
C       : 320033
Em7     : x24232
E 7#5   : xx0433     
D       : x02220

Intro (Or finger pick Bm and Gmaj)
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|------------------------------------------------------4----------4----------4----------|
|-4---------4----------4----------4----------5---------5----------5----------5----------|
|-5---5---5------5---5------5---5------5---5-5---5---5------5---5------5---5------5---5-|
|-7-7---7------7---7------7---7------7---7---3-3---3------3---3------3---3------3---3---|

Verse 1

Just as he...

Am                                 Cmaj
Hit the ground, they lowered a tow that stuck in his neck to the
 
Am                  Cmaj
gills. Fragments of sobriquets. Riddle me 

Am                     Cmaj
this, three half eaten corneas, who hit the aureole. Stalk the 

Am                Cmaj
ground. Stalk the ground. 

Chorus

You should have

Am                              C
seen, the curse that flew right by you. Page of con-

Am                                  C
-crete, stained walks crutch in hobbled sway. Auto-da

Am               C
-fé, a capillary hint of red.

Am*       Am*     Em7         E 7#5        
Only this manupod crescent in shape has es-

Am               Cmaj
-caped             

Am               Cmaj
                       
Verse2               

The house half a-

Am                    Cmaj
-way, fell empty with teeth that, split both his lips mark these

Am                        Cmaj
words, one day this chalk outline will circle this city. Was he

Am
robbed of the asphalt, that cushioned his face, a

Cmaj 
room coloured charlatan, hid in a safe. Stalk the

Am                Cmaj
ground. Stalk the ground. 

Chorus

You should have

Am                              C
seen, the curse that flew right by you. Page of con-

Am                                  C
-crete, stained walks crutch in hobbled sway. Auto-da

Am               C
-fé, a capillary hint of red.

Am*       Am*     Em7         E 7#5        
Only this manupod crescent in shape has es-

Bridge                                                                           }2
|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|    }P
|--------------------------------------8---------8---12-7---------5---------|    }l
|-7---------7---11-6---------6---6---7-----0---0------------7---7-----7---7-|    }a 
|-----0---0------------0---0------------------------------------------------|    }y
|--------------------------------------7-7---7-----7-10-7-7---7---5-5---5---|    }e
|-7-7---7-----7-10-5-5---5-----5---5----------------------------------------|    }r
                                                                                 }S
Am               Cmaj                                                            }      
-caped                                                                           }T
                                                                                 }i
Am               Cmaj                                                            }m
                                                                                 }E
Bridge                                                                           }D
                                                                                 }
Pull the                                                                         }R
                                                                                 }i
Am              D                  Am            Am                              }G
pins. Save your grace.  Mark these words. On his grave (x4)                      }h
                                                                                 }t
Chorus/Outro

You should have

Am                              C
seen, the curse that flew right by you. Page of con-

Am                                  C
-crete, stained walks crutch in hobbled sway. Auto-da

Am               C
-fé, a capillary hint of red.

Am*      Am*            Em7          
Everyone knows the last toes are -
 
E 7#5                 Am
always the coldest to go.

            
            
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