This is a bunch of songs made by various users, put together to form the album Castaways and Cutouts. All credit is properly given. Without these users the tab would not be the same. Thank You! I have set the album up so that each song is assigned a roman numeral. To find the song that you want, just hit control z (or command z, but only if you have a Mac.) Then just type in the roman numeral. DO NOT FORGET TO PUT A PERIOD AFTER THE NUMERAL!!!! I. Leslie Anne Levine II. Here I Dreamt I Was an Architect III. July, July! IV. A Cautionary Song V. Odalisque VI. Cocoon VII. Grace Cathedral Hill VIII. The Legionnaire's Lament IX. Clementine X. California One/Youth and Beauty Brigade I. Leslie Anne Levine Tabbed By: wolfey89 Tuning: Standard Intro: The Intro is a little confusing, if you want to get it right. The chords are basically... E Cmaj7 Asus2 You can play this and still sound good. But if you want to be perfect, then you should know that the guitarist also, after the Asus2, plays all open strings once, and an Em chord once, then repeats the whole thing. The second time he does this, he doesn't play the Em chord, and just goes right to E. This is kind of what it looks like. Listen to the song to get the rhythm perfectly. (* the v^v is to show downstrokes and upstrokes, if you were to continually move your hand up and down, even when not playing a note. I use it as a timing measurement.) E Cmaj7 Asus2 Em e|0---0-00-00-0000|00000000-0000000| B|0---0-00-00-0000|00000000-0000000| G|1---1-11-11-1111|00000000-2222000| then repeat, with a few subtle changes. D|2---2-22-22-2222|22222222-2222002| A|2---2-22-22-2222|33333333-0000002| E|0---0-00-00-0000|00000000-0000000| * v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^ v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^ Please note: I left an open E string in the bass for the whole time because it is actually there. It?s not a typo. This is reflected in the chords below as well. That's also the guitar part for most of the whole song. Here's the rest of the song: E Cmaj7 Asus2 My name is Leslie Anne Levine E Cmaj7 Asus2 My mother birthed me down a dry ravine E Cmaj7 Asus2 My mother birthed me far too soon E B Asus2 Born at nine and dead at noon A C#m Fifteen years gone now, I still wander this parapet A And shake my rattle bone A C#m Fifteen years gone now, I still cling to the petticoats C B E Of the girl who died with me E Cmaj7 Asus2 (Intro x2) On the roofs above the streets The only love I've known's a chimney sweep Lost and lodged inside a flue Back in 1842 Fifteen years gone now, I still wail from these catacombs And curse my mother's name Fifteen years gone now, still a wastrel mesallied Has brought this fate on me E Cmaj7 Asus2 (Intro x2) My name is Leslie Anne Levine I've no one left to mourn for me My body lies inside its grave In a ditch not far away Fifteen years gone now, I still wander this parapet And shake my rattle bone Fifteen years gone now, I still cling to the petticoats Of the girl who died with me E Cmaj7 Asus2 (Intro x2) Chords: E [022100] C [x32010] Cmaj7 [032000] Asus2 [002200] B [x24442] A [002220] C#m [x46654] That's pretty much it. A great song by a great band. Email me if you have questions, comments, corrections, complaints, etc. II. Here I Dreamt I Was an Architect Tabbed By: Unregistered D9sus2: - 5 0 0 3 0 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 And here I dreamt I was a soldier And I marched the streets of Birkenau And I recall in spring the perfume that the air would bring Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 To the indolent town Where the barkers called the moon down The carnival was ringing loudly now And just to lay with you there?s nothing that I wouldn?t do Save lay my rifle down B--3--1--0-------------| Cmaj7 G-----------2----| D--0--0--0--0----------| Dsus2 Cmaj7 And try one, and try two Guess it always comes down to Alright, well okay Dsus2 Cmaj7 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Guess it?s better to turn this way... And I am nothing of a builder But here I dreamt I was an architect And I built this balustrade to keep you home, to keep you safe From the outside world But the angles and the corners Even though my work is unparalleled They never seemed to meet, the structure fell about our feet And we were free to go And try one, and try two, guess it always comes down to Alright, well okay, guess it?s better to turn this way... And here in Spain I am a Spaniard I will be buried with my marionettes Countess and courtesans will fall beneath my tender hand When their husbands are not around But you my soiled teenage girlfriend Though you are furrowed like a lioness And we are vagabonds, we travel without seatbelts on We live this close to death And try one, and try two, guess it always comes down to Alright, well okay, guess it?s better to turn this Well I won, and you lose, guess it always comes down to The alright, it?s okay, guess it?s better to turn this Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Cmaj7 D9sus2 Way... B--3--1--0--------------| Cmaj7 G-----------2--0--| Cmaj7 D--0--0--0--0--0--------| III. July, July! Tabbed By: letdown00 INTRO E VERSE I A B E D There is a road that meets the road that goes to my house A B E and how the green grows there. A B E D And we got special boots that beat the path to my house A B E and it's careful, and it's careful when I'm there. VERSE II And I say your uncle was a crooked French Canadian and he was gunshot running gin and how his guts were all suspended in his fingers and how he held'em, how held'em, held'em in. PRE-CHORUS F#m E And the water rolls down the drain. F#m E The water rolls down the drain. O what a D E lonely thing! In a lonely drain! CHORUS A D E D July, July, July A D E never seemed so strange A D E D July, July, July A D E D A D E never seemed so, never seemed so strange. VERSE III This is the story of the road that goes to my house and what ghosts do there remain. And all the thoughts that run the length and breadth of my house and the chickens, how they rattle chicken chains. Verse IV And we'll remember this when we are old and ancient, though the specifics might be vague. And I'll say your camisole was a sprightly light magenta when in fact it was a nappy bluish gray. REPEAT PRE-CHORUS REPEAT CHORUS END on E IV. A Cautionary Song Tabbed By: Unregistered Intro-Dm/A x4 Dm/A G/d There's a place your mother goes, when everybody else is soundly sleeping Dm Through the lights of beacon street G And if you listen you can hear her weeping, A Bb She's weeping, cause the gentlemen are calling F And the snow is softly falling on her petticoats. Bb And she's standing in the harbour F And she's waiting for the sailors in the jolly boat. A See how they approach With dirty hands and trousers torn they grapple 'til she's safe within their keeping A gag is placed between her lips to keep her sorry tongue from any speaking, or screaming And they row her out to packets where the sailor's sorry racket calls for maidenhead And she's scarce above the gunales when her clothes fall to a bundle and she's laid in bed on the upper deck Gm A Gm A Interlude-La la la la laa,la la la laa, And so she goes from ship to ship, her ankles clasped, her arms so rudely pinioned 'Til at last she's satisfied the lot of the marina's teeming minions, in their opinions And they tell her not to say a thing to cousin, kindred, kith or kin or she'll end up dead And they throw her thirty dollars and return her to the harbour where she goes to bed, and this is how your fed Gm A So be kind to your mother, though she may seem an awful bother, Gm A and the next time she tries to feed you collard greens, A Dm Remember what she does when you're asleep V. Odalisque Tabbed By: aflowerandagun * denotes power chord The chord I called BaddF# is a (partially) barred B major played with the F# on the high string (9th fret). It looks like this: E--9-------------| B--7-------------| G--8-------------| D--9-------------| A----------------| E----------------| Strum that chord very slowly, accenting the F#. Watch the timing on some of them it can be tricky. Please rate! "Odalisque" D#m G# B BaddF# They've come to find you, Odalisque D#m G# B BaddF# As the light dies horribly A#m A#m D#m G# On a fire escape you walk A#m A#m D#m G# B BaddF# All rare and resolved to drop D#m G# B BaddF# D#m G# B BaddF# And when they find you, Odalisque D#m G# B BaddF# They will rend you, terribly A#m A#m D#m G# Stitch from stitch 'til all A#m A#m D#m G# B BaddF# Your linen limbs will fall G#* G#* G#* B* C#* x2 G#* G#* G#* B* C#* / G#* G#* B B Lazy lady had a baby girl G#* G#* G#* B* C#* / G#* G#* G#* B* C#* And a sweet it made G#* G#* G#* B* C#* / G#* G#* B B Raised on pradies, peanut shells and dirt G#* G#* G#* B* C#* / G#* G#* G#* B* C#* In a railroad cul-de-sac C# D# And what do we do with ten baby shoes B C#m A kit bag full of marbles and a broken billiard cue? B What do we do? G#* G#* G#* B* C#* x2 What do we do? G#* G#* G#* B* C#* / G#* G#* B B Fifteen stitches will mend those britches right G#* G#* G#* B* C#* / G#* G#* G#* B* C#* And them rip them down again G#* G#* G#* B* C#* / G#* G#* B B Sapling switches will rend those rags alright G#* G#* G#* B* C#* / G#* G#* G#* B* C#* What a sweet sound it makes C# D# And what we do with ten dirty Jews B C#m A thirty-ought full of rock salt and a warm afternoon? B What do we do? A#* What do we do? A#* Lay your belly under mine A#* B A#* Naked under me, under me A#* Such a filthy dimming shine A#* B A#* The way you kick and scream, kick and scream A#* A#/A* A#* A#* A#/A* G#* A#* C# D# And what do we with ten baby shoes B C#m A kit bag full of marbles and broken billiard cue? B What do we do? G#* G#* G#* B* C#* What do we do? G#* G#* G#* B* C#* G#* G#* G#* B* C#* / G#* G#* B B Lazy lady had a baby girl G#m And a sweet sound it made VI. Cocoon Tabbed By: Unregistered To play the verse riff, hold the chord formation while picking the melody on top: Dmaj7 Gmaj7 ---------5-------------------------| -7---5-7---7-5-------3-------------| -6-------------7-----4-------------| -7-------------------4-------------| -5-------------------x-------------| ---------------------3-------------| Gmaj7 can also be conveniently played as: ----- -12-- -11-- -12-- -10-- ----- Another way to play the riff: Dmaj7 Gmaj7 -2--------------------------------| -2-----------------3--------------| -2------2----------4--------------| -0--2-4---4-2-0----4--------------| -------------------x--------------| -------------------3--------------| Intro: Dmaj7 Gmaj7 (x2) Dmaj7 Gmaj7 this cocoon, caught in vesuvius' shadow Dmaj7 only the ashes remain Gmaj7 and I waited there for you Dmaj7 Gmaj7 why couldn't you? Dmaj7 Gmaj7 here we lie waiting for something to startle Dmaj7 to shake us from gravity's pull Gmaj7 and so sleeping hours are through Dmaj7 Gmaj7 what can we do? Bm Gmaj7 Em7 the sorry conclusion, the low dirty war, it happened before you came to Bm Gmaj7 but this is solution, and this is amends Em7 the joke always tends to come true C Am E but there on your windowsill over the unmoving platoon C Am E written in paperback, view to the quarterback's room G under waning moon D/F# Dm/F Em this quiet serves only to hide you Bm/F# Em provide you G Gm Dmaj7 Gmaj7 what I knew, what I knew, it'd come back to you Dmaj7 Gmaj7 take this palm, follow the lines here are written and script out the rest of your life and feel your fingers falling slack and all folding back the tainted election, the hole in the sky command what is tried, what is true but without solution, with feet on the ground it won't make a sound 'til you're through so loosen your shoulderblades this is your hour to make due because there on the timberline deep cold November shines through soft and absolute this quiet serves only to hide you provide in you what I knew, what I knew, it'd come back to you VII. Grace Cathedral Hill Tabbed By: Unregistered Chords used G 320033 Em 022000 C 032010 D 000232 D7 000212 Cm 035543 Verse G-Em-C-D-D7 Chorus C-G-Em-C-G-Em-C-Cm-D-D7 C-D-G-Em-C-Cm G Em Grace Cathedral hill, all wrapped in the C bones of a setting sun, all dust and stone D and moribund. I paid twenty-five cents to D7 G light a little white candle for a New Year's Em Day. I sat and watched it burn away then C turned and weaved through the slow decay. D D7 We were both a little hungry so we went G Em to get a hotdog. Down the Hyde St. Pier, the light was slight and C D dissapeared. The air, it sunk of fish and beer. We heard D7 a superman trumpet play the National Anthem. CHORUS C G Em C And the world may belong for you, but he'll G Em C Cm never belong to you. But on a motorbike, when D D7 all the city lights blind your eyes tonight, are you C D G Em feeling better now? .......Are you feeling be...ttttter..nooooww. C Cm Are you feeling better now? VERSE 2 Some way to greet the year: your eyes all bright and brimmed with tears. The pilgrims, pills and tourist here all sing "Fifty three bucks to buy a brand new halo." I'm sweet on a green-eyed girl, all fiery Irish clip and curl, all brine and piss and vinegar. I paid twenty-five vents to light a little white candle. CHORUS And the world maybe be long for you, but he'll never belong to you. But on a motorbike, when all the city lights blind your eyes, are you feeling better now? CODA G-Em-C-Cm La..la...la...la... VIII. The Legionnaire?s Lament Tabbed By: letdown00 VERSE I Dm F I'm a legionnaire, camel in disrepair, G Bb A hoping for a Frigidaire to come passing by. Dm F I am on reprieve, lacking my joise de vivre, G Bb A missing my gay Paree in this desert dry. Dm F And I wrote my girl, told her I would not G return, I've terribly taken a turn for the Bb A Dm worse now, I fear. It's been a year or more F since they shipped me to this foreign G Bb shore, fighting in a foreign, so far away A from my home. CHORUS F C If only some rain would fall on the house and Gm the boulevards and the sidewalks bagatelles (it's Bb F like a dream). With a roar of cars and the C Gm lolling of the cafe bars and the sweetly sleeping Bb Bbm sweeping of the Seine. Lord, I don't know if I'll Dm F G Bb A ever be back again. La Da Dum Dum La Da Da Dum VERSE II Medicating in the sun with pinch doses of laudanum, longing for the old fecundity of my homeland. Curses to this mirage! A bottle of ancient shiraz! The smattering of distant applause is ringing in my poor ears. On the old left bank, my baby in a charabanc, riding up the width and length of the Champs Elysee. REPEAT CHORUS INTERLUDE Dm F G Bb A REPEAT CHORUS OUTRO Bbm F ... Lord, I don't know if I'll ever be back again, C Gm Bb be back again, be back again, O be back again. F C Gm Bb Bbm Oh oh oh oh oh, la la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh F C Gm Bb Bbm Dm IX. Clementine Tabbed By: oneshotnothing capo on 5th fret chords relative to capo this isn't exact, so listen to the song. you can probably just leave your finger on the b string for the whole song, except for the A chord in the chorus. intro/verse e--|------0---0-|--0---0---0-|------------|------0---0-| b--|3-------3---|------------|------------|------3-3-3-| g--|2-------2---|2---2---2---|0-----0---0-|2-------2---| d--|0-----------|4---2---0---|0-----0---0-|2-------2---| a--|0-----------|------------|2-------2---|0-----------| E--|------------|------------|3-----------|------------| ^ ^ ^ |^ ^ ^ |^ ^ ^ |^ ^ ^ | 1 2 3 |1 2 3 |1 2 3 |1 2 3 | chorus e--|0---|0---|0---|0---| b--|3---|3---|3---|2---| g--|4---|0---|0---|2---| d--|4---|0---|2---|2---| a--|2---|2---|2---|0---| E--|----|3---|0---|----| ^ ^ ^ ^ Bm G Em A X. California One/Youth and Beauty Brigade Tabbed By: Upnorth97 DROP D TUNING CALIFORNIA ONE INTRO: D Em F#m G Em D VERSE 1 D Em Take a long drive with me D On California one, On California one Em Take a long drive with me D On California one, On California one CHORUS And the road a-winding goes Gm D From golden gate to roaring cliff-side Gm D And the light is softly low as our hearts become sweetly untied C G D Beneath the sun of California one VERSE 2 Em Take a long dram with me D Of California wine, of California wine Em Take a long dram with me D Of California wine, of California wine CHORUS And the wine it tastes so sweet Gm D As we lay our eyes to wander And the sky, it stretches deep Gm D Will we rest our heads to slumber C Beneath the vines of California wine? D C G D Beneath the sun of California One BRIDGE D Asus4 D D+ Em G Em G D+ D+ Annabelle lies, sleeps with quiet eyes G Em G Em On this sea-drift sun D+ What can you do? And if I said, O it's in your head G Em G Em On this sea-drift sun D+ What can you do? YOUTH AND BEAUTY BRIGADE VERSE 1 D We're calling all bed wetters and ambulance chasers Poor picker-pockets bring 'em in CHORUS D/F# G D Come join the youth and beauty brigade D/F# G D Come join the youth and beauty brigade VERSE 2 We're lining up the light-loafers And the bored bench warmers Castaways and cutouts, fill it up CHORUS D/F# G D Come join the youth and beauty brigade D/F# G D Come join the youth and beauty brigade Em F#m G Nothing will stand in our way BRIDGE A D G I figured I had paid my debt to society F#m Em G By paying my overdue fines at the Multnomah County Library, at the library they said son, go join up D G D go join the youth and beauty brigade' CHORUS D/F# G D Come join the youth and beauty brigade D/F# G D Come join the youth and beauty brigade D/F# G D Come join the youth and beauty brigade Em F#m G Nothing will stand in our way
