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Capo: 7 Tuning: E A D G B E
Nick Mulvey - Nitrous capo 7th fret Chords C/D xx0010 G/D xx0003 D7 xx0212 D6 xx0202 B7/A x01202 C x32010 C* x35010 G 320003 Gsus4 350003 D9/F# 200230 Dadd11/F# 20003x D11(omit5)/F#23003x F#m13(omit5) 201200 F#m13(b5) 231200 Am/D xx0-9-10-8 G/D* xx0787 Note: the additional chords (C*, Gsus4 etc) are not fully played there is only a short hammer on with the pinky, the chords are picked with additional reverb effect Intro C/D G/G D7 D6 C/D G/G D7 D6 B7/A C C* G Gsus4 Dadd11/F# D11(omit5)/F# F#m13(omit5) F#m13(b5) C C* G Gsus4 D9/F# F#m13(omit5)
CAnd if you see old nitrous Gman D9/F#Selling laughter from aF#m13(omit5) can CTell him that the dream still fits tGhe plan D9/F#That's why we're waiting at the table Yes he's wF#m13(omit5)elcome at the stand
CAnd I won't mind GThe moment you can say That D9/F#you saw in a dream How you cF#m13(omit5)an let me know anyway CThat you've seen the day No more to Gpay Trouble D9/F#came and drove But troubleF#m13(omit5) drove away CI see you get mad with no Gwords to say D9/F#You see me waiting F#m13(omit5)Waiting to get paid CAnd darling we get mad giving too Gmuch away D9/F#mmmmmmm F#m13(omit5) mmmmmmmmm
Baby I won't lie I didn't want to say Until I heard in a dream How I can let you know anyway That I've seen the day With no more to pay When trouble came and drove But trouble drove away I see you getting mad with no words to say You see me waiting Always waiting to get paid And somehow we get mad giving too much away We get mad with the load and the leverage of each day Am/D G/D* D7 D6 Am/D G/D*
D7Surely there's time foD6r you and meAm/D G/D* Open your mind D7 D6 (continue) Surely it's plain to see Open your mind Surely its plain to see You're not alone I'll wait till the end of time for you Open your mind Surely it's plain to see That baby I won't lie I didn't know want to say Until I heard in a dream how I can let you know anyway That I've seen the day No more to pay When trouble came a drove But trouble drove away Ah we get we get mad with no words to say We get mad waiting Always waiting to get paid And darling we get mad giving too much away We get mad with the load and the leverage of each day
So if you see, oh nitrous man, selling laughter from a can Tell him that the dream still fits the plan