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Artist: Frightened Rabbit
Song: The Wrestle
Album: The Winter of Mixed Drinks
Tabbed by: Don Tago
Email: recebedou@yahoo.com



Standard Tuning: Capo I [all chords relative to capo]


Chords used:
   EADGBe
Am:002210
C: 032010
F: 1332--
G: 320033



Intro/Verse riff: [use this riff throughout when C + F are together]
    C                F
e|-------------------------------------|
B|--1--1-1-1---------------------------|
G|--0--0-0-0---------2--2-2-2--4-4-4---|
D|--2--2-2-2---------3--3-3-3--3-3-3---| [repeat]
A|--3--3-3-3--3-3-3--3--3-3-3--3-3-3---|
E|------------3-3-3--1--1-1-1--1-1-1---|



Intro: [C - F] x4 or [intro/verse riff x4]


Verse 1:
C                        F           C  F  C                 F           C F
The crumpled ocean with no boat trip,   well, dark water stole my clothing
C             Am   G         C             Am       G
A  shape stirs    beneath me,   pulse pounds   along blood streams
C                      Am       G              Am       
  The first pint marks,   the beginning of the clothless wrestle
    G               C  F  C  F
The clothless animal


Verse 2:
C                      F                 C F C                            F   C F
Bear those teeth to me please, man eater,   you can see all of me, naked with fear
C                  Am       G      C                   Am      G
  This is a test I   left land for  to grip flesh and    pull muscle in
C                   Am        G            C             Am      G
  The vice clinch of   the struggle I cant,   give in to     the weight of
    Am                      G               C  F
The clotheless wrestle, the clothless animal
       C F        C F       C F
Animal,    animal,   animal


Bridge: [no chords]
My enemy please stay close to me, no breath left, cold breath thief


Chorus Outro:
C                  Am       G    C                  Am    G
  Last gasp of air,   burst lung,  the fight fathers    a weak son
C                       Am       G      C                 Am          G
  The last taste of salt   in my mouth,   the skin breaks    with no sound
     Am             G              Am                        G
I'm tore limb from limb, there is bone there is gristle and spit
       Am                      G              C F
In the clothless wrestle, the clothless animal
       C F        C F       C F        C F C
Animal,    animal,   animal,    animal
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