Let me start by saying I didn't write this song, and I based this off previous tabs of this song. I just found the previous ones not giving enough information, being to inaccurate or having parts completly wrong. This tab doesn't require a Capo, but it may depending on your voice. If you find any errors or problems please comment and I'll try and fix it right away. C: E A D G B e ----------- G 3 2 0 0 3 3 - ----------- F# 2 - 0 0 3 3 - ----------- Bm - 2 4 4 3 2 - ----------- C 0 1 0 2 3 0 - ----------- Em 0 0 0 2 2 0 - ----------- Am 0 1 2 2 0 0 - ----------- D 2 3 2 0 0 0 2nd Verse: Into: G Bm C G -(Change fast)- F# Em Am C D

There's a b^Gear inside your s^Bmtomach The cub's been ^Ckicking from withi^Gn. ^F#

He's l^Emoud, though without ^Amvocal chords We'll ^Cput an end to him^D

We'll make a^Gll the right ap^Bmpointments C G - (Change To Next Line fast) No one ever has to know.

^F#And then to^Emmorrow I'll turn 2^Am1 We'll s^Ccript another show^D

We'll play ch^Garades up in the C^Bmhelsea Drink cha^Cmpagne although you sh^Gouldn't be^F#.

We'll be ^Emblind and dumb ^Amuntil we fall asleep^C ^D

None of our f^Griends will come They d^Bmodge our calls.

C G - (Change To Next Line fast) And they have for quite a while now

^F#It's not a sho^Eck You don't seem to mi^Amnd and ^CI just can't see h^Dow.

1st Chorus:

We're too ^Cold ^Bm We're not ^Amold, old at ^Dall

Just ^Ctoo old^Bm We're not ^Amold, old, ol^Dd at all

2nd Verse:

There's a ^Gbear inside your ^Bmstomach C G - (Change To Next Line fast) The cub's been kicking you for weeks

^F#And if this i^Emsn't all a drea^Amm Well then we'll ^Ccut him from beneat^Dh

Well we're not ^Gscared of making c^Bmaves C G - (Change To Next Line fast) Or finding food for him to eat

^F#We're terr^Emified of one an^Amother And terri^Cfied of what that ^Dmeans

But we'll make ^Gonly quick de^Bmcisions And you'll just ^Ckeep my in the ^Gwaiting r^F#oom

And a^Emll the while I'll ^Amknow we're fucked And not ^Cgetting unfucked s^Doon

When we get h^Gome we're bigger ^Bmstrangers C G - (Change To Next Line fast) than we've ever been before

^F#You sit in fr^Emont of snowy ^Amtelevision, ^Csuitcase on the flo^Dor

2nd Chorus:

We're too ^Cold ^Bm We're not ^Amold, ol^Dd at all.

Just too ^Cold ^Bm We're not ^Amold, ol^Dd at all.

Just too ^Cold ^Bm We're not ^Amold, o^Dld, old at all.

The Antlers - Bear