TWENTY YEARS
Placebo
Album: Once more with feelings ('04)
Tabbed by Denial Guitar (DenialGtr@hotmail.com)



Original tuning:  F A# D# G# c c
Instead you may use capo on the first freet



Through the whole songs:

 c|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|
 c|-------------|-----------0-|-------------|-----------0-|
G#|-------0-----|-------0-----|-------0-----|-------0-----|
D#|---9-------9-|---9---------|---7-------7-|---7---------|
A#|-7---7---7---|-7---7---7---|-5---5---5---|-5---5---5---|
 F|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|

 c|-------------|-------------|-----------------|-----------------|
 c|-------------|-----------0-|-----------------|-----------------|
G#|-------0-----|-------0-----|-----0-----0---0-|-----0-----0---0-|
D#|---5-------5-|---5---------|---4-----4-------|---4-----4-------|
A#|-3---3---3---|-3---3---3---|-2-----2-----2---|-2-----2-----2---|
 F|-------------|-------------|-----------------|-----------------|



Lyrics:

 There are twenty years to go and twenty ways to know
 who will wear the hat 

 There are twenty years to go, the best of all I hope
 Enjoy the ride, the medicine show
 and thems the breaks for we designer fakes 
 We need to concentrate on more then meets the eye

 There are twenty years to go, the faithful and the low
 The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone
 There are twenty years the go, the punch drunk and the blow 
 The worst of starts, the mercy part, the phone 

 And thems the breaks for we designer fakes 
 We need to concentrate on more then meets the eye. 
 And thems the breaks for we designer fakes
 But It's you I take 'cause your the truth not I 

 There are twenty years to go, a golden age I know
 But all will pass, will end to fast, you know 
 There are twenty years to go, and many friends I hope
 Though some may hold the rose some hold the rope 

 And that's the end and that's the start of it 
 That's the whole and that's the part of it 
 That's the high and that's the heart of it 
 That's the long and that's the short of it 
 That's the best and that's the test in it
 That's the doubt, the doubt, the trust in it 
 That's the sight and that's the sound of it 
 That's the gift and that's the trick in it

 You're the truth not I