Chords for David Gilmour playing “Octopus”, from Syd Barrett

Tempo:
94.05 bpm
Chords used:

G

A

D

F

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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David Gilmour playing “Octopus”, from Syd Barrett chords
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Perfect.
Sid's not going to argue.
No.
I don't like it this [A] way.
I don't like it this way. [D] I don't.
[F] [Bb]
[G] [A] Trip [D] to [F] Evenho, up, [Bb] down to the front.
You [G] have no word.
[A] Trip, [G] trip to the dream [A] dragon, hide your [G] wings in a ghost tower.
Sails cackling at every [A] plump regret.
It was cracked by scattered needles.
[G] Make a minute on pops and clears, it's hurt.
Madam, you see, I'm not a good man. you stand.
They oh, never be still.
The old original favorite brand was up the screen her baren path.
They pray [E] that us confined, [A] so good [D] to [F] Evenho up, [Bb] down, to a friend.
You have no word.
[E]
Please leave us here.
Close our eyes to the octopus [D] land.
[F] Isn't it [Bb] good to be lost in the [F] wilderness?
Isn't it [Bb] bad to lie [F] there in the oden?
[G] It looked [C] even less to me than I [G] thought.
Garlic, garlic, [C] [G] garlic, [C] garlic, garlic.
And it's [Eb] ready for eating.
[E] [A] Well, the mad cat [D] laughed at the man on the [F] moon.
Hey [Bb] ho, up the talbot.
[A] The humans say they're kangaroos.
Fixing their net, gee, they [G] cry.
[E] Please leave us here.
[D] [E] Close our eyes to the octopus [D] land.
[Dm]
[G] [D] [Em]
Please [E] leave us here.
Close our eyes to the octopus [D] land.
[A] Well, the mad cat [D] laughed at the man on the moon.
[F] Hey ho, [Bb] up the talbot.
[A] The winds, they blow in a reasoned way.
[E] They'll [G] never put me in a bag.
The [A] seas will reach and always see.
So high you go, so low you creep.
[A] The wind, it [G] blows in tropical heat.
The drones, they throng on mossy seats.
The squeaking door will [A] always squeak.
The octopus [G] can will never meet.
So very trip and go my sight.
[Gm] Please leave [E] us here.
Please leave us here, octopus [D] land.
[G] [F] It never pays to rehearse too much.
And [Bb] also, [D] eggs.
[A] What?
[F] Well, a [G] little bit more.
A few little clock ups in there.
So I thought maybe I should have run it through before.
Did you
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A
1231
D
1321
F
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Bb
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Perfect.
Sid's not going to argue.
No.
I don't like it this [A] way.
I don't like it this way. [D] I don't.
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [A] Trip [D] to [F] Evenho, up, [Bb] down to the front.
You [G] have no word.
_ _ [A] Trip, [G] trip to the dream [A] dragon, hide your [G] wings in a ghost tower.
Sails cackling at every [A] plump regret.
_ _ It was cracked by scattered needles.
[G] Make a minute on pops and clears, it's hurt.
Madam, you see, I'm not a good man. you stand.
They oh, never be still.
The old original favorite brand was up the screen her baren path.
They pray [E] that us confined, [A] so good [D] to [F] Evenho up, [Bb] down, to a friend.
You have no word.
_ _ [E]
Please leave us here.
Close our eyes to the octopus [D] _ land. _ _ _ _
_ [F] Isn't it [Bb] good to be lost in the [F] wilderness?
Isn't it [Bb] bad to lie [F] there in the oden?
[G] It looked [C] even less to me than I [G] thought.
Garlic, garlic, [C] _ [G] garlic, [C] garlic, garlic.
And it's [Eb] ready for eating.
[E] _ [A] Well, the mad cat [D] laughed at the man on the [F] moon.
Hey [Bb] ho, up the talbot.
[A] The humans say they're kangaroos.
Fixing their net, gee, they [G] cry.
_ [E] Please leave us here.
[D] _ [E] Close our eyes to the octopus [D] land.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Em]
Please [E] leave us here.
Close our eyes to the octopus [D] land.
_ _ [A] Well, the mad cat [D] laughed at the man on the moon.
[F] Hey ho, [Bb] up the talbot.
[A] The winds, they blow in a reasoned way.
[E] They'll [G] never put me in a bag.
The [A] seas will reach and always see.
So high you go, so low you creep.
[A] The wind, it [G] blows in tropical heat.
The drones, they throng on mossy seats.
The squeaking door will [A] always squeak.
The octopus [G] can will never meet.
So very trip and go my sight.
[Gm] Please leave [E] us here.
Please leave us here, octopus [D] land. _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [F] _ _ _ _ It never pays to rehearse too much.
_ And [Bb] also, [D] eggs.
[A] What?
_ [F] Well, a [G] little bit more.
A few little clock ups in there.
So I thought maybe I should have run it through before.
Did you