Chords for Lady Lamb the Beekeeper "Crane Your Neck" Live on TBLMS
Tempo:
88.1 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
F#m
C#m
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Thanks for listening to UnregularRadio.com.
I'm Lady Lim, the beekeeper.
Play one more song for you.
This has been the Boston Local Music Show.
I
[C#m]
[E]
[C#m]
[E] pressed my ear against your back, not even a week [C#m] after we met.
And I felt your heart beat fall like raindrops [E] in a bucket.
I used to have a pretty nice spine, but I neglected to give it a [C#m] name.
So each time I tried to straighten it, I couldn't get its attention.
[F#m] And I placed my [A] palm upon your [E] collarbone.
[F#m] And I wished to fall [A] asleep deep in [E] your marrow.
[F#m] As gently [A] as a mouse curled up [E] in a ball.
[F#m] As gently [A] as a mouse until [E] tomorrow.
We ripped off all our clothes, and this included all our jewelry.
[C#m] And we ran hand in hand back when you brought out the beast [F#m] in me.
The parts that are [A] dormant, I wish to set [E] them free.
[F#m] And in the clarity [A] of this night, I make myself [E] believe I can sleep easily alone.
But [F#m] there's a hunger under my [A] skin, and it's gripping at [E] my bones.
[F#m] There's a hunger like a [A] lion's, and it's ripping right through [E] my bones.
So I push my limbs all forward like a tree does in a [C#m] storm.
And then I walk into the kitchen, and I lean against the window.
[F#m] I'm as calm as a baby [A] lamb that is being [E] led.
[F#m]
[A]
[E]
[C#m] And how it hurts, even in the sun.
[E]
[C#m] It's a goddamn joke how we [A] can hurt our [E] son.
[B] For a [F#m] heart beats the best in a bed [F#] beside the one that it [E] loves.
Yes, a [F#m] heart beats the best when a [A] head death becomes [E] irrelevant.
Cause if you're [F#m] dreaming about dying, then you're not really [A] living, [E] darling.
You've gotta be [C#m] starving.
You've gotta be [A] starving for [E] it.
And if [N] you're crying by the moon in the [A] sun, that's [E] yin.
[F#m]
[E]
[F#m]
[A]
[E]
[A]
[F#m]
[E]
[A] [E]
[F#m]
[F#]
[A]
[E]
[F] Twist your hips [E] and [C#m]
[B] crane your neck.
[N] Twist your hips [C] and [C#m] crane your neck.
[E] Twist your hips.
Crane your neck.
Twist [E] [D#] your hips and [C#m]
bend your [G#] body
[A#]
back.
You've gotta [F#m] be starving, you've gotta be starving [A] for [C#m] it.
[E]
You've gotta be [F#m] starving, you've gotta [A] be starving.
[B] [C#m]
[E]
[D]
I'm Lady Lim, the beekeeper.
Play one more song for you.
This has been the Boston Local Music Show.
I
[C#m]
[E]
[C#m]
[E] pressed my ear against your back, not even a week [C#m] after we met.
And I felt your heart beat fall like raindrops [E] in a bucket.
I used to have a pretty nice spine, but I neglected to give it a [C#m] name.
So each time I tried to straighten it, I couldn't get its attention.
[F#m] And I placed my [A] palm upon your [E] collarbone.
[F#m] And I wished to fall [A] asleep deep in [E] your marrow.
[F#m] As gently [A] as a mouse curled up [E] in a ball.
[F#m] As gently [A] as a mouse until [E] tomorrow.
We ripped off all our clothes, and this included all our jewelry.
[C#m] And we ran hand in hand back when you brought out the beast [F#m] in me.
The parts that are [A] dormant, I wish to set [E] them free.
[F#m] And in the clarity [A] of this night, I make myself [E] believe I can sleep easily alone.
But [F#m] there's a hunger under my [A] skin, and it's gripping at [E] my bones.
[F#m] There's a hunger like a [A] lion's, and it's ripping right through [E] my bones.
So I push my limbs all forward like a tree does in a [C#m] storm.
And then I walk into the kitchen, and I lean against the window.
[F#m] I'm as calm as a baby [A] lamb that is being [E] led.
[F#m]
[A]
[E]
[C#m] And how it hurts, even in the sun.
[E]
[C#m] It's a goddamn joke how we [A] can hurt our [E] son.
[B] For a [F#m] heart beats the best in a bed [F#] beside the one that it [E] loves.
Yes, a [F#m] heart beats the best when a [A] head death becomes [E] irrelevant.
Cause if you're [F#m] dreaming about dying, then you're not really [A] living, [E] darling.
You've gotta be [C#m] starving.
You've gotta be [A] starving for [E] it.
And if [N] you're crying by the moon in the [A] sun, that's [E] yin.
[F#m]
[E]
[F#m]
[A]
[E]
[A]
[F#m]
[E]
[A] [E]
[F#m]
[F#]
[A]
[E]
[F] Twist your hips [E] and [C#m]
[B] crane your neck.
[N] Twist your hips [C] and [C#m] crane your neck.
[E] Twist your hips.
Crane your neck.
Twist [E] [D#] your hips and [C#m]
bend your [G#] body
[A#]
back.
You've gotta [F#m] be starving, you've gotta be starving [A] for [C#m] it.
[E]
You've gotta be [F#m] starving, you've gotta [A] be starving.
[B] [C#m]
[E]
[D]
Key:
E
A
F#m
C#m
B
E
A
F#m
_ _ _ Thanks for listening to UnregularRadio.com.
I'm Lady Lim, the beekeeper.
Play one more song for you.
_ _ This has been the Boston Local Music Show.
I _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] pressed my ear against your back, not even a week [C#m] after we met.
And I felt your heart beat fall like raindrops [E] in a bucket.
I used to have a pretty nice spine, but I neglected to give it a [C#m] name.
So each time I tried to straighten it, I couldn't get its attention.
[F#m] And I placed my [A] palm upon your [E] collarbone. _
_ _ [F#m] And I wished to fall [A] asleep deep in [E] your marrow. _
_ _ [F#m] As gently [A] as a mouse curled up [E] in a ball. _
_ _ [F#m] As gently [A] as a mouse until [E] tomorrow. _
_ _ We ripped off all our clothes, and this included all our jewelry.
[C#m] And we ran hand in hand back when you brought out the beast [F#m] in me.
The parts that are [A] dormant, I wish to set [E] them free. _ _
_ _ [F#m] And in the clarity [A] of this night, I make myself [E] believe I can sleep easily alone.
But [F#m] there's a hunger under my [A] skin, and it's gripping at [E] my bones. _
_ _ [F#m] There's a hunger like a [A] lion's, and it's ripping right through [E] my bones. _
_ _ So I push my limbs all forward like a tree does in a [C#m] storm.
And then I walk into the kitchen, and I lean against the window.
[F#m] I'm as calm as a baby [A] lamb that is being [E] led. _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] And how it hurts, even in the sun.
_ _ _ [E] _ _
[C#m] It's a goddamn joke how we [A] can hurt our [E] son. _ _ _
_ _ [B] For a [F#m] heart beats the best in a bed [F#] beside the one that it [E] loves. _ _ _ _ _
Yes, a [F#m] heart beats the best when a [A] head death becomes [E] irrelevant. _
_ _ _ Cause if you're [F#m] dreaming about dying, then you're not really [A] living, [E] darling. _ _ _
_ You've gotta be [C#m] starving.
You've gotta be [A] starving for [E] it. _ _ _ _ _
_ And if [N] you're crying by the moon in the [A] sun, _ _ that's [E] yin. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] Twist your hips [E] and [C#m] _
[B] crane your neck. _ _
_ _ [N] Twist your hips [C] _ and [C#m] _ crane your neck. _ _ _ _
[E] Twist your hips. _ _ _
_ _ Crane your neck.
Twist _ _ [E] _ [D#] your hips and [C#m] _ _ _
bend your _ [G#] body _
_ _ _ _ _ [A#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
back.
_ You've gotta [F#m] be starving, you've gotta be starving [A] for [C#m] it.
_ [E] _ _ _
You've gotta be [F#m] starving, you've gotta [A] be starving.
_ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
I'm Lady Lim, the beekeeper.
Play one more song for you.
_ _ This has been the Boston Local Music Show.
I _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] pressed my ear against your back, not even a week [C#m] after we met.
And I felt your heart beat fall like raindrops [E] in a bucket.
I used to have a pretty nice spine, but I neglected to give it a [C#m] name.
So each time I tried to straighten it, I couldn't get its attention.
[F#m] And I placed my [A] palm upon your [E] collarbone. _
_ _ [F#m] And I wished to fall [A] asleep deep in [E] your marrow. _
_ _ [F#m] As gently [A] as a mouse curled up [E] in a ball. _
_ _ [F#m] As gently [A] as a mouse until [E] tomorrow. _
_ _ We ripped off all our clothes, and this included all our jewelry.
[C#m] And we ran hand in hand back when you brought out the beast [F#m] in me.
The parts that are [A] dormant, I wish to set [E] them free. _ _
_ _ [F#m] And in the clarity [A] of this night, I make myself [E] believe I can sleep easily alone.
But [F#m] there's a hunger under my [A] skin, and it's gripping at [E] my bones. _
_ _ [F#m] There's a hunger like a [A] lion's, and it's ripping right through [E] my bones. _
_ _ So I push my limbs all forward like a tree does in a [C#m] storm.
And then I walk into the kitchen, and I lean against the window.
[F#m] I'm as calm as a baby [A] lamb that is being [E] led. _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] And how it hurts, even in the sun.
_ _ _ [E] _ _
[C#m] It's a goddamn joke how we [A] can hurt our [E] son. _ _ _
_ _ [B] For a [F#m] heart beats the best in a bed [F#] beside the one that it [E] loves. _ _ _ _ _
Yes, a [F#m] heart beats the best when a [A] head death becomes [E] irrelevant. _
_ _ _ Cause if you're [F#m] dreaming about dying, then you're not really [A] living, [E] darling. _ _ _
_ You've gotta be [C#m] starving.
You've gotta be [A] starving for [E] it. _ _ _ _ _
_ And if [N] you're crying by the moon in the [A] sun, _ _ that's [E] yin. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] Twist your hips [E] and [C#m] _
[B] crane your neck. _ _
_ _ [N] Twist your hips [C] _ and [C#m] _ crane your neck. _ _ _ _
[E] Twist your hips. _ _ _
_ _ Crane your neck.
Twist _ _ [E] _ [D#] your hips and [C#m] _ _ _
bend your _ [G#] body _
_ _ _ _ _ [A#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
back.
_ You've gotta [F#m] be starving, you've gotta be starving [A] for [C#m] it.
_ [E] _ _ _
You've gotta be [F#m] starving, you've gotta [A] be starving.
_ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _