Of Montreal - Secret Ocean
(played by Elf Power too. Not sure which band wrote the song)
on The bird who continues to eat the rabbits flowers.
This ones without a capo.
intro: F F F F
the s[F]ecret ocean and its coast
fills o[A#]ut in to the room
and it m[Gm]ade me think of h[A#]ow you float awa[F]y
to ano[F]ther distant room, embr[A#]acing the unknown
and i w[Gm]onder what you're d[A#]oing there tod[F]ay
chorus:
'cause i'm [D#]always th[F]inking of y[A#]ou
your invi[D#]sible rays sli[F]ce me in 2[A#]
you cr[D#]ush me every d[F]ay, ma[A#]ke me change my sh[D#]ape
[D]i could be anyth[F]ing you want me t[A#]o
(end chorus)
drifting al[D#]ong
those golden d[A#]oorways
you t[Cm]ried to duck your he[F]ad
but the ceiling sticks al[D#]ong you (?)
and l[A#]ifts you up in[Cm]to a place
where y[F]ou can be anything you w[D#]ant to
an o[A#]ld dead branch
a b[Cm]ig red n
a s[F]inging clam
(this is how the "bum, bum, bum/oooooing" part goes):
[D#] [D#] [A#] [A#] [Cm] [Cm] [D#] [D#] [A#]
[F]It might be impossible to rea[A#]ch into the sky
And s[Gm]end you out of re[A#]ading on the tel[F]epathic line
An[F]other selfish mean for e[A#]ntering your dreams
Acr[F]oss the secret ocea[A#]n in the par[F]t on edging time (?)
'cause i'm a[D#]lways thi[F]nking of yo[A#]u
your invi[D#]sible rays sli[F]ce me in 2[A#]
you cr[D#]ush me every d[F]ay, ma[A#]ke me change my sh[D#]ape
[D]i could be anyth[F]ing you want me t[A#]o
[D]i could be anyth[F]ing you want me t[A#]o
[D]i could be anyth[F]ing you want me t[A#]o
(played by Elf Power too. Not sure which band wrote the song)
on The bird who continues to eat the rabbits flowers.
This ones without a capo.
intro: F F F F
the s[F]ecret ocean and its coast
fills o[A#]ut in to the room
and it m[Gm]ade me think of h[A#]ow you float awa[F]y
to ano[F]ther distant room, embr[A#]acing the unknown
and i w[Gm]onder what you're d[A#]oing there tod[F]ay
chorus:
'cause i'm [D#]always th[F]inking of y[A#]ou
your invi[D#]sible rays sli[F]ce me in 2[A#]
you cr[D#]ush me every d[F]ay, ma[A#]ke me change my sh[D#]ape
[D]i could be anyth[F]ing you want me t[A#]o
(end chorus)
drifting al[D#]ong
those golden d[A#]oorways
you t[Cm]ried to duck your he[F]ad
but the ceiling sticks al[D#]ong you (?)
and l[A#]ifts you up in[Cm]to a place
where y[F]ou can be anything you w[D#]ant to
an o[A#]ld dead branch
a b[Cm]ig red n
a s[F]inging clam
(this is how the "bum, bum, bum/oooooing" part goes):
[D#] [D#] [A#] [A#] [Cm] [Cm] [D#] [D#] [A#]
[F]It might be impossible to rea[A#]ch into the sky
And s[Gm]end you out of re[A#]ading on the tel[F]epathic line
An[F]other selfish mean for e[A#]ntering your dreams
Acr[F]oss the secret ocea[A#]n in the par[F]t on edging time (?)
'cause i'm a[D#]lways thi[F]nking of yo[A#]u
your invi[D#]sible rays sli[F]ce me in 2[A#]
you cr[D#]ush me every d[F]ay, ma[A#]ke me change my sh[D#]ape
[D]i could be anyth[F]ing you want me t[A#]o
[D]i could be anyth[F]ing you want me t[A#]o
[D]i could be anyth[F]ing you want me t[A#]o