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Tuning: E A D G B E
I love this band so much and since it's so obscure that there aren't any chords out there I did it myself! :~)
It's a huCndred thirty steps from the seGcond to the seventh flDmoor, it's seven little raFp-taps kFnocking on my neighbor's dCoor. I'm bCrushing up my story, I'm cGombing down my head of hDmair, I'm tucking in my swFeater, FI'm wheezing from those flights of stCairs. CWell hey my little neighbor I'm your neGighbor from the second fDmloor. I think I'm out of paFsta. Could you spare a little bit of yoCurs? CIt's been too loFng, it'sC been too lFong, itC's been too lFong you Gknow.
GBut one day *pause* we'll lCive in the spaGces between the plDmaces where the otFher peGople liCve with their bGones and their FDmreddie JoFnes Ftalking on the T.GV. *pause* We'll sCleep on the dGocks above the crDmashing on the rFocks of the wGater and paCint our drGeams with the moDmrning scFreams of the flying crying seGagulls.
GUntil then: *pause* HCey my little neighbor it's your neiGghbor on the telephDmone, I think I left a hFairbrush, I think I left a pair of cCombs. It may be macaroni may be piGzza may be angel hDmair, and maybe it's a musFic mounting as I count the stCairs. A hundred thirty steps and I'm staGnding on the seventh flDmoor. Is all of this for eaFting? Well what you think a dinner's fCor? CIt's been too lFong, it's Cbeen too Flong, itC's been too lFong you kGnow.
GBut one day *pause*we'll hCide in the hoGles that all the mDmeanies on pFatrol have forGgotten and lCay our hGeads on flDmoating Fbeds of shocking rocking seGaweed. We'll slCip through the crGacks between the pilDmings on the bFack of the jeGtty and pCour our bGrains in the Dmwaning mooFnlight dancing on the waGter.
GUntil then: *pause*It's a hCundred thirty steps from the sGecond to the seventh floDmor, it's seven little rFap-taps knocking on my neighbor's dCoor. Well neighbor since you're standing there you Gmight as well just come onDm in, I've got a grand piFano, I've got a little vCiolin. We'll tune down the fiddle to the soGund of the middleDm C and you can play the whFite keys and I can play the meClody.
CIt's been too lFong, it'Cs been too lFong, it's Cbeen too loFng you Gknow. GBut one day.