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Artist: Silverchair
Song: The Man Who Knew Too Much
Tabbed by: Manthony
02.01.09
TUNING: E A D G B E
CHORD DIAGRAM
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Em D#m Dm Bm
7 7 5 x x x 6 6 4 x x x 5 5 3 x x x 2 2 0 x x x
C G5 C7M Em11
3 3 2 x x x 3 5 5 x x x 3 3 2 0 0 0 5 5 4 0 0 0
A F#m C#sus2 D
x 0 2 2 2 0 2 4 4 2 2 2 x 4 6 6 4 4 x 5 7 7 7 5
Dm F#
3 5 5 x x x 2 4 4 3 2 2
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Riff //
E||---------------------------------------------||
B||---------------------------------------------||
G||---------------------------------------------|| REPEAT
D||-5-5-5--4--3-3--0-0--2--2-2--5~---2--2-2--5--||
A||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3--3-3--5~---3--3-3--5--||
E||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3--3-3--3~---3--3-3--3--||
There was a man that knew too much
With a panic attic mind but a chance to numb
His golden touch to ignore the will of time
Had me struck down open to the fact
I was standing in a line with a -
'broken occupation on my back'
E||-------------------------0~------------0~--||
B||-------------------------0~------------0~--||
G||-------------------------0~------------0~--||
D||-5-5-5--4--3-3--0-0--2---2~------------4~--||
A||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3---3~------------5~--||
E||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3---3~------------5~--||
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A F#m C#sus2
Time is not a moment we?re letting slip away
D Dm A
There?s nothing left to say it?s changing every day
F#m C#sus2
The way I?m thinking in different shades of grey
D Dm
It?s not enough to say that this is my love
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E||---------------------------------------------||
B||---------------------------------------------||
G||---------------------------------------------|| REPEAT
D||-5-5-5--4--3-3--0-0--2--2-2--5~---2--2-2--5--||
A||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3--3-3--5~---3--3-3--5--||
E||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3--3-3--3~---3--3-3--3--||
He had the anti midas touch
Temporary state of mind
But a chance to die enhances growth
Now I?m trembling all the time
Stumble round making faces on the scene
Scene what what
Stumble round make your faces on your own
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B||-------------------------0~------------0~--||
G||-------------------------0~------------0~--||
D||-5-5-5--4--3-3--0-0--2---2~------------4~--||
A||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3---3~------------5~--||
E||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3---3~------------5~--||
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A F#m C#sus2
Time is not a moment we?re letting slip away
D Dm A
There?s nothing left to say it?s changing every day
F#m C#sus2
The way I?m thinking in different shades of grey
D Dm
It?s not enough to say that this is my love
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D / F#
I?m not your mocking bird
That sings your cellar song
She got a paper run
You?re compensated
E||---------------------------------------------||
B||---------------------------------------------||
G||---------------------------------------------|| REPEAT
D||-5-5-5--4--3-3--0-0--2--2-2--5~---2--2-2--5--||
A||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3--3-3--5~---3--3-3--5--||
E||-7-7-7--6--5-5--2-2--3--3-3--3~---3--3-3--3--||
Can we all gather round on the scene
Can we all move around on our own
Are ya a mover shaker all alone
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A F#m C#sus2
Time is not a moment we?re letting slip away
D Dm A
There?s nothing left to say it?s changing every day
F#m C#sus2
The way I?m thinking in different shades of grey
D Dm
It?s not enough to say
A F#m C#sus2
Time is not a moment we?re letting slip away
D Dm
There?s nothing left to say but this is my love
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D / F#
I?m not your mocking bird
That sings your cellar song
She got a paper run to write your letters wrong
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#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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