Here is a nice song from Sean Lennon and Charlotte Kemp Muhl
This is my first tab, hope you'll enjoy it
GB power
INTRO :
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[Bbm] [F]
[G] [C]
VERSE 1 :
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When the world gets dizzy, from spinning around
[Bbm]gravity gets tire[F]d of holding ever[G]ything down.[C]
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When the foul prick of time's unraveling like twine.
And [Bbm]all roads lead to [F]Rome and there're [G]no words left to [C]rhyme.
CHORUS :
We'll make [A]kites from our [Dm]bones and make [G]shoes from our [C]skin,
And we'll [F]try to pre[Bb]tend that this [Em]world was [Bb]made [A]for
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men.
[Bbm] [F] [G][C]
[ Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/t/the_ghost_of_a_saber_tooth_tiger/the_world_was_made_for_men_crd.html ]
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Every tree's pressed into money, and everything tastes the same.
And [Bbm]everyone a[F]grees and ever[G]ything has a [C]name.
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When the fish have turned to frogs, and the ocean is our clouds.
I'll re[Bbm]member how you looke[F]d walking baref[G]oot through the crowd[C].
We'll make [A]kites from our [Dm]bones and make [G]shoes from our [C]skin,
And we'll [F]try to pre[Bb]tend that this [Em]world was [Bb]made [A]for
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
men.
[Bbm] [F] [G][C]
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Now nothing's left between us, besides blood and air,
and [Bbm]every last [F]circle has been [G]turned into a [C]square.
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There are no cigarettes in the pockets of your vest.
No more [Bbm]hellos or good[F]byes, no more [G]secrets to con[C]fess.
We'll make [A]kites from our [Dm]bones and make [G]shoes from our [C]skin,
And we'll [F]try to pre[Bb]tend that this [Em]world was [Bb]made [A]for
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
men.
[Bbm] [F] [G][C]
This is my first tab, hope you'll enjoy it
GB power
INTRO :
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
[Bbm] [F]
[G] [C]
VERSE 1 :
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
When the world gets dizzy, from spinning around
[Bbm]gravity gets tire[F]d of holding ever[G]ything down.[C]
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
When the foul prick of time's unraveling like twine.
And [Bbm]all roads lead to [F]Rome and there're [G]no words left to [C]rhyme.
CHORUS :
We'll make [A]kites from our [Dm]bones and make [G]shoes from our [C]skin,
And we'll [F]try to pre[Bb]tend that this [Em]world was [Bb]made [A]for
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
men.
[Bbm] [F] [G][C]
[ Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/t/the_ghost_of_a_saber_tooth_tiger/the_world_was_made_for_men_crd.html ]
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
Every tree's pressed into money, and everything tastes the same.
And [Bbm]everyone a[F]grees and ever[G]ything has a [C]name.
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
When the fish have turned to frogs, and the ocean is our clouds.
I'll re[Bbm]member how you looke[F]d walking baref[G]oot through the crowd[C].
We'll make [A]kites from our [Dm]bones and make [G]shoes from our [C]skin,
And we'll [F]try to pre[Bb]tend that this [Em]world was [Bb]made [A]for
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
men.
[Bbm] [F] [G][C]
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
Now nothing's left between us, besides blood and air,
and [Bbm]every last [F]circle has been [G]turned into a [C]square.
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
There are no cigarettes in the pockets of your vest.
No more [Bbm]hellos or good[F]byes, no more [G]secrets to con[C]fess.
We'll make [A]kites from our [Dm]bones and make [G]shoes from our [C]skin,
And we'll [F]try to pre[Bb]tend that this [Em]world was [Bb]made [A]for
Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch] Bbm [ch]Dm/A[/ch]
men.
[Bbm] [F] [G][C]
