Song: Lately Artist: Skunk Anansie Album: Post Orgasmic Chill Standard tuning Intro Riff: C - E - Am - F Verse is just bass, until she sings ‘But you know I can’t conceal the day…’ Where this comes in E:|----0----0-----0-----1------|----0----0-----0--1-------------------------| B:|----1----0-----1-----1------|----1----0-----1--1-------------------------| G:|---0----1-----2-----2-------|---0----1-----2---2----2-2-4-4-5-7-7-7-7-7--| D:|--2----2-----2-----3--------|--2----2-----2----3-------------------------| A:|-3----2-----0-----3---------|-3----2-----0-----3-------------------------| E:|----------------------------|------------------1-------------------------| Chorus: E:|----0----0-----0-----1------|----0----0----0----1------------------------| B:|----1----0-----1-----1------|----1----0----1----1------3----3/6----------| G:|----0----1-----2-----2------|----0----1----2----2------------------------| D:|----2----2-----2-----3------|----2----2----2----3------------------------| A:|----3----2-----0-----3------|----3----2----0----3------------------------| E:|----x----0-----x-----1------|----x----0----X----1------------------------| Repeat Verse Chorus 2 : E:|----0----0-----0-----1------|----0----0----0----1------------------------| B:|----1----0-----1-----1------|----1----0----1----1------------------------| G:|----0----1-----2-----2------|----0----1----2----2----2-2-4-4-5-7-7-7-7-7-| D:|----2----2-----2-----3------|----2----2----2----3------------------------| A:|----3----2-----0-----3------|----3----2----0----3------------------------| E:|----x----0-----x-----1------|----x----0----X----1------------------------| Bridge : E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| B:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| G:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| D:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| A:|-0-0----------3-2-0---2-3-0-----0-3-2-0-------3-2-0-------2-3-0----------| E:|-----0-0-3-3--------0-------1-1---------3-----------0-----------1-1------| E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| B:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| G:|----------------------------------------------------12^------------------| D:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| A:|-0-3-2-0-------3-2-0-------2-3-0-----------------------------------------| E:|---------3-----------0-----------1-1-------------------------------------| ^ = Bend Solo : E:|----------------------------------8-7---7-5---------5/12-12-12-12-12-12--| B:|----8------8-------8------8-----8-----8-----5----------------------------| G:|-5-----5-4----4-2-----2------5-------------------------------------------| D:|------------------------3------------------------------------------------| A:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| E:|----------------------------------8-7---7-5---------5/12-12-12-12-12-12--| B:|----8------8-------8------8-----8-----8-----5----------------------------| G:|-5-----5-4----4-2-----2------5-------------------------------------------| D:|------------------------3------------------------------------------------| A:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| E:|-17^-20--17^-20--17------------------------------------------------------| B:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| G:|----------------------2-2-4-4-5-7-7-7-7-7--------------------------------| D:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| A:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| Sometimes all the moments, that we savoured for the last, get crushed between the good & bad, from pressures we have had, but you know I can't conceive the day, when feeling run too high, to work out all the stale terrain, emotions try to hide, when I try, lately I can’t seem to colour what we’ve lost, it all seems like bad means, when lovers turn from lust, then I try - try to smoke alone These shattered ties with no comprise, fall through this fragile hell, the drinks stay sipped 'cos we've lost our grip, too exhausted to rebel, then i try lately I can't seem to colour what we've lost, it all seems like bad means, when lovers turn from lust, then I try - try to smoke alone