• Song:

    The Real

  • Artist:

    John Frusciante

  • Album:

    Curtains

Tabbed by : Mezmetize
Email : lex_luthor__@hotmail.com

Tuning : Standard

Note : The Dmaj7 which is on another tab on this site, is not in this song. It's just a 
fingering for the F#m that makes it sounds almost like a Dmaj7. Then, John Frusciante 
a C#m not a Bm or a E like the previous tab said. So enjoy this tab ! JF rules !


F#m?

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                             The Real - John Frusciante
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  F#m            C#m             A          E
I don't know the real from what I thought I saw
  F#m     C#m            A            E
I can't remember where I went Where I was
F#m            Bm         A        E    F#m

F#m            Bm         A        E    F#m

F#m            Bm         A        E    F#m
 I'm gonna move towards a point in time
F#m        Bm       A            E   E
 Where you are is a state of mind
Bm       A          E          F#m
 And any time I can read your thoughts
Bm       A                   E         F#m
 Some of them yours and some I thought up
F#m         E               F#m? F#m?
 There's no good reason for heartbreak
F#m          E             F#m?  F#m?
 Nothing's repeating every monday
F#m           Bm            A         F#m? F#m?
 It's no good saying you'll always be mine
F#m           Bm                  A         F#m? F#m?
 These jokes life's playing they make me so tired

F#m           Bm                  A         F#m? F#m?


F#m           Bm                  A         F#m? F#m?

     F#m     C#m           A            E
It's already too much to always see you off
    F#m        C#m      A        E
The sense that hours go back is enough
F#m            Bm         A        E    F#m

F#m            Bm         A        E    F#m

F#m         Bm          A           E    F#m
 I like to fade when I write this line
F#m            Bm        A          E  E
 There's every reason to paint decline
Bm         A      E        F#m
 And every mile I walk is five
Bm                  A        E         F#m
 I'll get where I'm going in the next life
F#m          E               F#m?  F#m?
 And all the while there's a false face
F#m           E              F#m? F#m?
 This every killing is left untraced
F#m           Bm       A          F#m? F#m?
 This kind of falling saved my son
F#m             Bm        A           F#m? F#m?
 This constant longing's for what's gone

        F#m           Bm                  A         F#m?F#m?
What's gone...

        F#m           Bm                  A         F#m?F#m?
What's gone...

        F#m           Bm                  A         F#m?F#m?
What's gone...

        F#m           Bm                  A         F#m?F#m?

F#m
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