Flutes of Chi
Ween
Standard tunning (eBGDAE)

INTRO

You can figure out the rhythm.

e---7-7-7--5-5-5--12-12-12--10-10-10-----2-2-2--5-5-5-----|
B---8-8-8--5-5-5--12-12-12--10-10-10-x2--3-3-3--5-5-5-----|
G---7-7-7--5-5-5--12-12-12--10-10-10-----2-2-2--5-5-5-----|
D---------------------------------------------------------|
A---------------------------------------------------------|
E---------------------------------------------------------|

G (320003@1)                 DEverything (xx0232@1)that you are,
                  Amthat (x02210@1)you'd like to be
             DWill (xx0232@1)come in three, my friend

G (320003@1)              DTimes (xx0232@1)thine inequity
                  AmThe (x02210@1)flutes of the chi
              DWill (xx0232@1)sound again, my friend

(continue these chords for the rest of the song

Wrap yourself up in gold,
The fruits of the old,
Are ripe to be told, my friend

For, it's not what you are,
How you've come to be
All this will will end and begin again

Solo

e-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A-----------2-3-5---5-3-2-0---0-2-3-5---5-7-9-10----10-9-7-5---5-3-2-0----|
E----3---3----------------------------------------------------------------|

e--------------------------|
B--------------------------|
G--------------------------|
D--------------------------|
A--0-2-3-5---5-3-2---------|
E------------------0-------|

The rest of the solo is kinda weird for me to tab, but I'll give you the scale and you 
figure it out yourself.

e-------------------------10--12--|
B-----------8--9--10--12----------|
G-----7--9------------------------|
D--9------------------------------|
A---------------------------------|
E---------------------------------|

Everything that you are,
that you'd like to be
Will come in three, my friend

Times thine inequity,
The flutes of the chi
Will sound again, my friend

END