Little Comets- Worry (Acoustic Version)
Riff:
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Chords (arpeggiated):
[E1] [A] [F#7]
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Her s[E1]ilhouette [A] is bleaker than a c[E1]igarette[F#7]
On a tuesday[E1] morn when i feel [A]humanity slips
from [E1]broken hands down[F#7] to her hips
[E1]Realisin[A]g lethargy in bo[E1]th her eyes and[F#7]
As the s[E1]un emancip[A]ates the dawn
her [E1]tanlines cackle with the[F#7] power of the allegory.
Riff
For a man, hes deeper than the sundarbans
And the whistful way that he could hold her stare
Leaves heartache hanging in the swollen air
[E1] [A] [E1] [F#7]
And as they fall apart in separate beds
he carves forever in the cheap wooden bedstead
[A]Realise bitterness in[F#m] both her eyes
and the [A]way his words could strip
the w[A]alls shes climbing
Chrorus x3 nothing in brackets sung first round.
[B](Oh at the [C#m]end oh n[G]o oh?)
I [G]worry about the way she lay
(Oh at the end oh no oh?)
I worry, worry, worry, worry.
(repeat)
Riff x 2
He [A]holds her down, everything is a[F#m]nguish now
With the [C#m]shallowness of every breath
He [C#m]waits until she is bereft
[A]Realise, nothingness in [F#m]both her eyes
and the w[A]ay his words have stripped
the [A]walls shes climbing
Chorus x3
Riff
Riff:
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------------------------4-4-4------4-----------------------------|
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-------------3-2-0-------------------------------------------------------|
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------------------------4-4-4------4-----4-4-4-----4----4-4-4-4----------|
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Chords (arpeggiated):
[E1] [A] [F#7]
-----------0-----|
--5---5----------|
--4---6---2------|
--6---7---4------|
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Her s[E1]ilhouette [A] is bleaker than a c[E1]igarette[F#7]
On a tuesday[E1] morn when i feel [A]humanity slips
from [E1]broken hands down[F#7] to her hips
[E1]Realisin[A]g lethargy in bo[E1]th her eyes and[F#7]
As the s[E1]un emancip[A]ates the dawn
her [E1]tanlines cackle with the[F#7] power of the allegory.
Riff
For a man, hes deeper than the sundarbans
And the whistful way that he could hold her stare
Leaves heartache hanging in the swollen air
[E1] [A] [E1] [F#7]
And as they fall apart in separate beds
he carves forever in the cheap wooden bedstead
[A]Realise bitterness in[F#m] both her eyes
and the [A]way his words could strip
the w[A]alls shes climbing
Chrorus x3 nothing in brackets sung first round.
[B](Oh at the [C#m]end oh n[G]o oh?)
I [G]worry about the way she lay
(Oh at the end oh no oh?)
I worry, worry, worry, worry.
(repeat)
Riff x 2
He [A]holds her down, everything is a[F#m]nguish now
With the [C#m]shallowness of every breath
He [C#m]waits until she is bereft
[A]Realise, nothingness in [F#m]both her eyes
and the w[A]ay his words have stripped
the [A]walls shes climbing
Chorus x3
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