Song: Beanbag Chair
Tabbed by: Jan
The Song is in G#, but I prefer to use the Capo 1st.
That's how it is notated here:
G F#: 2x0033
(Intro:)
[G] [G] [F#] [F] [D]
[G]I [G]ha[F#]ve [F]sp[D]ent my li____fe trying to understand
[G]Ju[G]st[F#] ho[F]w [D]my life lets aware who I am
[C]Bu[D]t [C]it leaves a bitter taste
D G (begin of chorus pattern)
And feels like such a waste
[D]I [C]am[D] so totally vague
[G]Be[D]tr[C]ay[D] the dark line, see if I care
[G]I [D]lo[C]ve[D]d you when I was young
[G]Bu[Am]t no mo____re
[C]So[D] b[G]ur[G]n [F#]dow[F]n [D]the fireman's fair
(Intro starts on "fair" then two times)
(Verse 2 exactly the same as Verse 1)
Memory plays its tricks on me
In my mind's eye, I claim to see
I'm losing every race I run
Making misery out of fun
So bulldoze the new road they're driving
Slash the beanbag chair
You held me for so very long
But no more
So burn down the fireman's fair
Bridge:
[F]Ho[G]w many type of things do we think we need?
[F]Bu[G]t that doesn't make them true
[F]I'[G]m a little afraid I'm falling far and free
F (Interlude:) G G F# C D
I'll leave that up to you
[G]Th[G]at[F#]'s [C]up[D] to you
[G]So[D] w[C]on[D]'t you find me totally vague
[G]A [D]dr[C]ai[D]n has die__d, see if I care
[G]I [D]lo[C]ve[D]d you when I was young
[G]Bu[Am]t no mo____re
[C]So[D] b[G]ur[G]n [F#]dow[C]n [D]the fireman's fair
Fireman's fair
Burn down the fireman's fair
Fireman's fair
Burn down the fireman's fair
(end on:) F G
Tabbed by: Jan
The Song is in G#, but I prefer to use the Capo 1st.
That's how it is notated here:
G F#: 2x0033
(Intro:)
[G] [G] [F#] [F] [D]
[G]I [G]ha[F#]ve [F]sp[D]ent my li____fe trying to understand
[G]Ju[G]st[F#] ho[F]w [D]my life lets aware who I am
[C]Bu[D]t [C]it leaves a bitter taste
D G (begin of chorus pattern)
And feels like such a waste
[D]I [C]am[D] so totally vague
[G]Be[D]tr[C]ay[D] the dark line, see if I care
[G]I [D]lo[C]ve[D]d you when I was young
[G]Bu[Am]t no mo____re
[C]So[D] b[G]ur[G]n [F#]dow[F]n [D]the fireman's fair
(Intro starts on "fair" then two times)
(Verse 2 exactly the same as Verse 1)
Memory plays its tricks on me
In my mind's eye, I claim to see
I'm losing every race I run
Making misery out of fun
So bulldoze the new road they're driving
Slash the beanbag chair
You held me for so very long
But no more
So burn down the fireman's fair
Bridge:
[F]Ho[G]w many type of things do we think we need?
[F]Bu[G]t that doesn't make them true
[F]I'[G]m a little afraid I'm falling far and free
F (Interlude:) G G F# C D
I'll leave that up to you
[G]Th[G]at[F#]'s [C]up[D] to you
[G]So[D] w[C]on[D]'t you find me totally vague
[G]A [D]dr[C]ai[D]n has die__d, see if I care
[G]I [D]lo[C]ve[D]d you when I was young
[G]Bu[Am]t no mo____re
[C]So[D] b[G]ur[G]n [F#]dow[C]n [D]the fireman's fair
Fireman's fair
Burn down the fireman's fair
Fireman's fair
Burn down the fireman's fair
(end on:) F G