Please scroll down for easy-chord version. Losing Touch The Killers Tabbed by rich-uk 7 December 2008 Standard tuning - E A D G B E Intro: E (022100@1) B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) G#m (133111@4)name="chord_022100@1">E B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) F# (244322@1)name="chord_133111@4">G#m G#m (133111@4) C# (x43121@1) C# (x43121@1)name="chord_133111@4">G#m G#m (133111@4) C# (x43121@1) C# (x43121@1)Verse 1: G#m (133111@4) G#m (133111@4) C# (x43121@1) C# (x43121@1) G#m (133111@4) Console me in my darkest hour, convince me that the truth is always grey. G#m (133111@4) C# (x43121@1) C# (x43121@1) ECaress (022100@1)me in your velvet chair, conceal me from the ghost you cast away. Chorus 1: B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) G#m (133111@4) (F#) EI (022100@1)ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch. B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) F# (244322@1) G#mFill (133111@4)their heads with rumours of impending doom - it must be true. Fill: G#m (133111@4) C# (x43121@1) C# (x43121@1)Verse 2: G#m (133111@4) C# (x43121@1) C# (x43121@1) G#m (133111@4) Console me in my darkest hour, and tell me that you always hear my cries. G#m (133111@4) C# (x43121@1) C# (x43121@1) EI (022100@1)wonder what you got conspired, I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize. Chorus 2: B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) G#m (133111@4) (F#) EI (022100@1)ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch. B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) F#7Fill (242352@1)the night with stories, the legend grows, B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) Eof (022100@1)how you got lost, but you made your way back home. B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) F#You (244322@1)sold your soul, like a roaming vagabond, yeah! Middle Eight: G#m (133111@4) G#m (133111@4) G#m (133111@4) G#m (133111@4) I heard you found a wishing well, in the city. G#m (133111@4) G#m (133111@4) G#m (133111@4) G#m (133111@4) E (022100@1) Console me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour) and you throw me down. Chorus 3: B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) G#m (133111@4) (F#) EI (022100@1)ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch. B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) F#7Fill (242352@1)your crown with rumours. E (022100@1) B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) G#mImpending (133111@4)doom - it must be true. E (022100@1) B (x2444x@1) F# (244322@1) F# (244322@1)B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) E (022100@1) But you made your way back home. B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) EYou (022100@1)sold your soul, like a roaming vagabond. B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) EAnd (022100@1)about how you got lost, but you made your way back home. B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) EYou (022100@1)went and sold your soul, an allegiance dead and gone. Outro: B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) EI'm (022100@1)losing touch. B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) E (022100@1) B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) E (022100@1) B (x2444x@1) (F#) C#m (x13321@4) (G#m) E (022100@1) E (022100@1) B (x2444x@1)NB. Chords not in brackets fall on the first beat of the bar Chords in brackets fall mid-bar Losing Touch The Killers Tabbed by rich-uk 7 December 2008 Optional dropped tuning - Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb Intro: F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) Am (x02210@1)F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) G (320003@1)Am (x02210@1) Am (x02210@1) D (xx0232@1) D (xx0232@1)Am (x02210@1) Am (x02210@1) D (xx0232@1) D (xx0232@1) Verse 1: Am (x02210@1) Am (x02210@1) D (xx0232@1) D (xx0232@1) Am (x02210@1) Console me in my darkest hour, convince me that the truth is always grey. Am (x02210@1) D (xx0232@1) D (xx0232@1) FCaress (133211@1)me in your velvet chair, conceal me from the ghost you cast away. Chorus 1: C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) Am (x02210@1) (G) FI (133211@1)ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch. C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) G (320003@1) Am (x02210@1)Fill their heads with rumours of impending doom - it must be true. Fill: Am (x02210@1) D (xx0232@1) D (xx0232@1) Verse 2: Am (x02210@1) D (xx0232@1) D (xx0232@1) Am (x02210@1) Console me in my darkest hour, and tell me that you always hear my cries. Am (x02210@1) D (xx0232@1) D (xx0232@1) FI (133211@1)wonder what you got conspired, I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize. Chorus 2: C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) Am (x02210@1) (G) FI (133211@1)ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch. C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) G7Fill (320001@1)the night with stories, the legend grows, C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) Fof (133211@1)how you got lost, but you made your way back home. C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) G (320003@1)You sold your soul, like a roaming vagabond, yeah! Middle Eight: Am (x02210@1) Am (x02210@1) Am (x02210@1) Am (x02210@1) I heard you found a wishing well, in the city. Am (x02210@1) Am (x02210@1) Am (x02210@1) Am (x02210@1) F (133211@1) Console me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour) and you throw me down. Chorus 3: C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) Am (x02210@1) (G) FI (133211@1)ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch. C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) G7Fill (320001@1)your crown with rumours. F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) Am (x02210@1)Impending doom - it must be true. F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) G (320003@1) C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) F (133211@1) But you made your way back home. C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) FYou (133211@1)sold your soul, like a roaming vagabond. C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) FAnd (133211@1)about how you got lost, but you made your way back home. C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) FYou (133211@1)went and sold your soul, an allegiance dead and gone. Outro: C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) FI'm (133211@1)losing touch. C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) (G) Dm (xx0231@1) (Am) F (133211@1) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1)NB. Chords not in brackets fall on the first beat of the bar Chords in brackets fall mid-bar