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Title: WALK
Artist: BLIND MELON
Transcribed by: ANDREW CROSS email corrections comments to: [email protected]
THIS IS JUST ONE EXAMPLE OF BLIND MELONS AMAZING SONGWRITING.
SIMPLE CHORDS AND GREAT LYRICS
THIS SONG IS QUITE SIMPLE TO PLAY ONCE YOU GET THE RHYTHM OF THE STRUMMING.
< INTRO/MAIN RIFF>
Am C G F
E———————–0-0-0——3–3——1–1-1—
B————–1-1——1-1-1——3–3——1–1-1—
G———-2—2-2——0-0-0——0–0——2–2-2—
D——-2——2-2——2-2-2——0–0——3–3-3—
A—-0———0-0——3-3-3——2–2——3–3-3—
E———————–3-3-3——3–3——1–1-1—
I FIND MYSELF SINGIN..
Am C G
E————-0-0–0—–3———————–
B—-1-1-1—-1-1–1—–3—LET————–BACK
G—-2-2-2—-0-0–0—–0——————–TO–
D—-2-2-2—-2-2–2—–0——RING———-MAIN
A—-0-0-0—-3-3–3—–2——————–RIFF
E————-3-3–3—–3———————–
THE RHYTHM HALTS AT VARIOUS PLACES WHILE LETTING RING ON G CHORD BEFORE GETTING BACK TO THE MAIN RHYTHM.
WHEN THINGS BEHIND THE SMILE AIN’T OK…..
G
E———————–3—————
B———————–3—————
G———————–0—————
D———————–0—LET RING—-
A———————–2—————
E———————–3—————
ALSO YOU WILL HEAR IT SLOWS DOWN TO HALF THE SPEED SO YOU STRUM APPROX TWICE AS LONG FOR EACH CHORD AS ‘MY FEET ARE SO COLD, I CAN’T BELIEVE THAT I HAVE TO …..’
Am C
E————————————————-
B————————————–1—–1—-
G—-2—–2—-2——2—————0—–0—-
D—-2—–2—-2——2—————2—–2—-
A—-0—–0—-0——0—————3—–3—-
E————————————–3—–3—-
G F
E——————3—-3—3—-3—-1–1—1—1—
B–1—1———–3—-3—3—-3—-1–1—1—1—
G–0—0———–0—-0—0—-0—-2–2—2—2—
D–2—2———–0—-0—0—-0—-3–3—3—3—
A–3—3———–2—-2—2—-2—-3–3—3—3—
E–3—3———–3—-3—3—-3—-1–1—1—1—
LYRICS
I FIND MYSELF SINGIN THE SAME SONGS EVERYDAY
THE ONES THAT MAKE ME FEEL GOOD
WHEN THINGS BEHIND THE SMILE AIN’T OK
AROUND AND OVER AND INBETWEEN THE SEAS
I NEED TO BE ON TOP OF A MOUNTAIN
WHERE I CAN SEE EVERYTHING
BECAUSE THIS PARANOIAS GETTING’ OLD
OOH YEAH IT’S GETTING SO OLD
AS I OPEN MY EYES TO START ANOTHER DAY
I’M IN A PILE OF PUKE (WITH A) EMPTY BAG OF EXCUSES
BUT MY LOVE FOR FRIENDS AND FAMILY
YOU KNOW I NEED THEM
BUT UNDER A SUN THAT’S SEEN IT ALL BEFORE
MY FEET ARE SO COLD
AND I CANT BELIEVE THAT I HAVE TO
BANG MY HEAD AGAINST THIS WALL AGAIN
BUT THE BLOWS THEY HAVE JUST A LITTLE MORE
SPACE INBETWEEN THEM
GONNA TALE A BREATH AND
TRY, TRY AGAIN
I’M GONNA TRY AGAIN
PARANOIAS GETTING’ OLD
