• Song:

    Various Disgraces

  • Artist:

    The Blam

  • Album:

    The Blam

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Tab'd By:       Adam Anderson

Intro:

C     F     G
C     F     G

Verse 1:

C                   F               G                       C     F    G
Before you put your feet up on that couch, remember who you are

C        F                    G                          C     F    G
A lot of sound comes out that mouth, its hard to swallow hard



Pre-Chorus:

F               C      G          C
you might be my enemy, if you persist

   F       G              C           A
in various disgraces, and if I made a list

          F         E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
you would be last



Chorus:

C              A                 G                C               F - F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
Oh you wear me out, and there is nothin' I can do nothin' at all

C              A                 G                C               F - F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
Oh you wear me out, and there is nothin' I can do nothin' at all



Verse 2


Before you put that food into your mouth, remember who you are


Its killing me to see you in that chair, reminds me of who's not there



Pre-Chorus:

F               C      G          C
you might be my enemy, if you persist

   F       G              C           A
in various disgraces, and if I made a list

          F         E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
you would be last



Chorus:

C              A                 G                C               F - F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
Oh you wear me out, and there is nothin' I can do nothin' at all

C              A                 G                C               F - F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
Oh you wear me out, and there is nothin' I can do nothin' at all

C              A                 G                C               F - F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
Oh you wear me out, and there is nothin' I can do nothin' at all

C              A                 G                C               F - F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
Oh you wear me out, and there is nothin' I can do nothin' at all


All guitars / basses stop
[A 16 count of nothing but double-time hi-hats and non-traditional guitar sounds]


C   C    C     C   A                  G                C          F - F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
Oh. You. Wear. Me. Out!  And there is nothin' I can do nothin' at all

C              A                 G                C               F - F - F - E/F - F - E/F - F - E/F
Oh you wear me out, and there is nothin' I can do nothin' at all


C                   F               G                       C
Before you put your feet up on that couch, remember who you are
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