Chord/Tab song: Do

Tabbed By: Ross McMillan
Email: ross_mcmillan_92@hotmail.co.uk

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| Tab Definitions: |
| E: 022100 |
|Esus4: 022200 |
| E/G: 322100 |
| E/F#: 222100 |
| B5: x244xx (799xxx when it slides from a G5) |
| G5: 355xxx |
| A5: 577xxx |
| h: Hammer onto note |
| p: Pull off of note |

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Chord Progression:
[E] [Esus4] [E] [Esus4]

e|------------------------|
B|------------------------|
G|--(1)-2p1-2p1--(1)-2p1--|
D|------------------------|
A|------------------------|
E|-0------------0---------|

INTRO: Played 4x
[E] [Esus4] [E] [Esus4]
RIFF:

e|------------------|
B|------------------|
G|---------------0--|
D|-------0---0h2----|
A|---------2--------|
E|-0h2h3------------|

VERSE 1:
[E]Well, some[Esus4]body walked [E]up to m[Esus4]e
But I [E/G]didn't know [E/F#]what to [E]do[Esus4][E][Esus4]
[E]And then some[Esus4]body said [E]hello to m[Esus4]e
But I [E/G]didn't know [E/F#]what to [E]do[Esus4][E][Esus4][E][Esus4][E][Esus4]
[B5]Because I think that my words could get twisted

So I bend my back over, take a gulp, be funny
Cause I [E/G]know there's nothing [E/F#]I can [E]do[Esus4][E][Esus4][E][Esus4][E][Esus4][E]

[G5] [/] [B5] [/] [E] [Esus4] [E] [Esus4] [E] [Esus4]
RIFF

VERSE 2:
Then my mother tried to pick me up
'Cause I was sittin' down on the ground
Something forced my baby eyes come open
But I couldn't make out the sound
It doesn't matter 'cause my eyes are lying
And they don't have emotion, don't wanna be social
Can't take it when they hate me
But I know there's nothing I can do

BRIDGE:
[E] [G5] [A5]
When my thoughts start to feel like mine
But [A5]Take it from me it seems to happen every [E]ti[Esus4]me[E][Esus4][E][Esus4][E][G5][A5]

And the feelings that are fine for you
There's [A5]somebody there who doesn't think they are [E]tr[Esus4]ue[E]
So think of [Esus4]something [B5]new
There's nothing left to [E]do[Esus4][E][Esus4][E][Esus4]

RIFF

VERSE 3:
And then my idols walk next to me
I look up at them, they fade away
It's a destruction of a mystery
The more I listen to what they say
So does that mean that there's no more doin'
And there's no more thinkin', and there's no more feeling
'Cause there's no right opinion
Can you tell me what I'm supposed to do?

Esus4 E Esus4 E (feedback)