• Song:

    Televators

  • Artist:

    Mars Volta

D/ (xx0232@1)/ |D / / |D / / |D / / |G / / |G / / |G / / |G / / | (x2)
                                                      just as he...
D (xx0232@1)                            Ghit, (320003@1)the ground, they lowered a tow, that, stuck in his neck to the 
D (xx0232@1)                Ggills, (320003@1)fragments of sobriquets, riddle me 
D (xx0232@1)                   Gthis, (320003@1)three half eaten corneas, who hit the area, stalk the 
D (xx0232@1)              Gground, (320003@1)stalk the ground. you should have
Em (022000@1)                            Gseen, (320003@1)the curse that flew right by you, page of con-
Em (022000@1)                    G (320003@1)                    Em (022000@1)       G-crete, (320003@1)sting walks crutch us hobbled sway, auto-da-fe,a capulary hint of red,
Em (022000@1)      Em (022000@1)    D (xx0232@1)        Dsus4 (xx0233@1)      
only this manupod crescent in shape has es-
D/ / / /           Em/ / / /
-caped             
D/ / / /         Em/ / / /
                 the house half a-
D (xx0232@1)                  G-way, (320003@1)fell empty with teeth that, split both his lips mark these
D (xx0232@1)                      Gwords, (320003@1)one day this chalk outline will circle this city, was he
Drobbed (xx0232@1)of the asphalt, that cushioned his face, a
Groom (320003@1)coloured charlatan, hid in a safe, stalk the
D (xx0232@1)              Gground, (320003@1)stalk the ground. you should have
Em (022000@1)                            Gseen, (320003@1)the curse that flew right by you, page of con-
Em (022000@1)                    G (320003@1)                      Em (022000@1)       G-crete, (320003@1)sting walks crutch is hobbled sway, auto-da-fe,a capulary hint of red,
Em (022000@1)      Em (022000@1)    D (xx0232@1)        Dsus4 (xx0233@1)      
only this manupod crescent in shape has es-
D/ / / /       Em/ / / / 
-caped 
 D (xx0232@1)               G (320003@1)               Em (022000@1)            GPull (320003@1)the pins, save your grace, mark these words on his grave (x4)
G (320003@1)             Em (022000@1)                            GYou (320003@1)should have seen, the curse that flew right by you, page of con-
Em (022000@1)                    G (320003@1)                    Em (022000@1)             G-crete, (320003@1)sting walks crutch is hobbled sway, auto-da-fe, a capulary hint of red,
Em (022000@1)     Em (022000@1)           D (xx0232@1)    Dsus4 (xx0233@1)         D (xx0232@1)                            
everyone knows the last toes are always the coldest to go

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