_____________________ / Kashmir / OOH, I can't wait for the album to come! :D / Mouthful of Wasps / /____________________/ I've chosen to transcribe this song as chords, as the floating soundscape of guitars is impossible to transcribe into particular parts. (Therefore don't be too absorbed with the exact chords in the verse.) However, the song is generally rather complex with tons of chords leading far away from the main key, which is basically sometimes Dminor, sometimes Gminor. The time is shuffled 4/4. Intro (similar to verse) Verse: ||: G5 | Fsus2 | C/E | C/E | | Bb-5(add9) | D5 | Csus2 | Csus2 :|| Pre-Chorus 1: ||: Dm | F | Am | Am | | Gm | Dm | C | C :|| Chorus: | Cm | Cm | Bb | Bb | | Dm | Dm | Ab | Eb | | Cm | Cm | B | B | | Gb | Gb Ab | Eb | Eb F | ? Intro Verse Pre-Chorus 2: | Dm | F | Am | Am | | Gm | Dm | C | C | | Bbmaj7 | C | Dm | F | | Gm | Gsus4 | G5 | C | Chorus Interlude: | Gm | F | C/E | Cm/Eb | Bridge: | Dm | Dm | Ebmaj7 | Ebmaj7 | | F6 | F6 | Ab | Cm(add11) | | B | B | F# | F# | | C# | C# | Eb | F | Outro: ||: Gm | F | Em7b5 | Ebmaj7 | | Cm | Gm/Bb | Ebmaj7 | Ab6 :|| 4x, end on Gm LYRICS ********** ********** * I'd love some help with the lyrics where I've indicated a "?" * ********** ********** A list of things that should be said Now weighs a forest on your tongue And all your virtues safely kept In Vaseline I've stood by gone Put in on the vast quip choir sings Let the broncos run wild again Wipe it off the purgatory grin 'Cause it's all too convincing Show me that it's easy Say that you're in need of me Don't talk with the cost With the mouthful of wasps Time is up So let them all fly Up in the sky Yes, I was talk among your kind My drilling tunnels towards the core In through the multi-detailed mind Where rich and simple is at war Put in on the vast quip choir sings Let the broncos run wild again Wipe it off the diabolic grin 'Cause it's so contrived And frightens me Show me that you're easy Say that you believe in me Don't act up your frost With the mouthful of wasps Time is up So let 'em all fly Up in the sky Behind those weary eyes Some broken starry hides I need to know And you had to show Before it strikes, it's bruising strangled everything - 23rd /November /09 Just mail me at Matinin@gmail.com with questions, comments and corrections!