Neil Halstead - Witless or wise
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Artist: Neil Halstead
Song: Witless or Wise
Album: Oh! Mighty Engine
Tabbed by: Don Tago
Email: recebedou@yahoo.com
Chords Used:
EADGBe
Am:002210
Em:022000
F: 133211
G: 320033
Standard Tuning (Capo VI) [all tabs and chords relative to capo]
Intro:
C G Am Em F Em Am Em
e|---------------------------------------------------|
B|--5-3-5-3--0--0------------------------------------|
G|----------------5-4-5-4--0--0-2-0------------------| x2
D|----------------------------------2-2--------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------|
Verse 1 Chords:
CSturdy and bGright, oh gAmiver of lEmife, are you wFitless or Emwise? Am Em
CGovernment wGarning, this loAmver may bEmore you
TatFtooed to my Emback Am Em
Chorus 1 Chords:
FTenements fGell from the skies, when lAmove lights Emfell from your Feyes
Flags flying Ghigh, weary patient may rAmise
I don’tEm think so nAmo
I don’tEm think so nAmo
I don’tEm think so aAmt allEm, F G not aAmt alEml F G
Verse 2: (use verse 1 chords)
Chasing the cars down around marble arch, a memory to far
Once lost in your eyes now caught between thighs
Should we ask for the bill?
Chorus 2: (use chorus 1 chords)
Never did get to the edge, never jumped no my life carried on
Flags flying high weary patient may rise
I don’t think so no
I don’t think so no
I don’t think so at all, not at all
Solo:
C G Am Em F Em Am Em
e|---------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------|
G|-5-4-5-7-5-4-2-0-2-0------0--0-2-0-2----0-2-0-2----|
D|---------------------2-2-------------2----------2--| x2
A|---------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------|
Verse 3: (use verse 1 chords)
Should I give you my head? My kidney, my bed?
Should I run far way
Those ghost in your eyes, well they cry when you smile
And it’s hard to be near
Chorus 3: (use chorus 1 chords)
Tenements fell from the skies, when love lights fell from your eyes
Flags flying high, weary patient may rise
I don’t think so no
I don’t think so no
I don’t think so at all, not at all, not at all