Chords for Los Campesinos! - Drop It Doe Eyes
Tempo:
83.15 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
F#
B
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [A] [E]
[A] [E] [A] [F#] [A] [E]
[A] [E]
You expected my war [B] diaries, but time ran out and [E] I
I let [F#m] you down
No small thanks, [F#] no written in French, [A] just no shorthand
[B] For this thing gave [E] me right at school
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
Now they dream about [B] shapeshifting
But well, we move with such [F#] elegance, with such grace
With all our dignity [A] just in place
[E]
Did I with their eyes wide open, eyes wide open, eyes wide open
Did I with their eyes wide open
[Bm] [E]
[A] [E] [C#m]
[E] Drawing tiny little pictures [B] of skeletons
To [E] get across a [F#] sense of impending doom
And [E] the leaves, [A] like the Elwoods of major [E] leagues
Look like the foxes on the hard shoulder
And for some reason I think that I attribute
[B] The story to the bypass of a town that [F#] had
This entrance, so here's the backing track
Of all the [A] sides we never signed
[E] Did I with their eyes wide open, eyes wide open, eyes wide open
Did [C#m] I with their [Bm] eyes wide [E] open
[G#m]
[E]
[Em]
Drawing [E] tiny little pictures of skeletons
To get across a sense of impending doom
And I have seventeen pages through this notebook now
And they're a little more than pictures
I'll see you on an x-ray machine
That's more like a television screen
And you're in a rut
And I know that you know what I mean
And then the realization hits that
Well I'm here too but what can [G] save us [Dm] now?
[G] [D#]
[G] [Dm] [D#] [E]
Do you love road kills?
Is my face this young?
I'm about to tear your butt off, you'll never learn
You'll get me stung by a worm
I'm pouring out of your mouth
[A#]
[A] [E] [A] [F#] [A] [E]
[A] [E]
You expected my war [B] diaries, but time ran out and [E] I
I let [F#m] you down
No small thanks, [F#] no written in French, [A] just no shorthand
[B] For this thing gave [E] me right at school
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
Now they dream about [B] shapeshifting
But well, we move with such [F#] elegance, with such grace
With all our dignity [A] just in place
[E]
Did I with their eyes wide open, eyes wide open, eyes wide open
Did I with their eyes wide open
[Bm] [E]
[A] [E] [C#m]
[E] Drawing tiny little pictures [B] of skeletons
To [E] get across a [F#] sense of impending doom
And [E] the leaves, [A] like the Elwoods of major [E] leagues
Look like the foxes on the hard shoulder
And for some reason I think that I attribute
[B] The story to the bypass of a town that [F#] had
This entrance, so here's the backing track
Of all the [A] sides we never signed
[E] Did I with their eyes wide open, eyes wide open, eyes wide open
Did [C#m] I with their [Bm] eyes wide [E] open
[G#m]
[E]
[Em]
Drawing [E] tiny little pictures of skeletons
To get across a sense of impending doom
And I have seventeen pages through this notebook now
And they're a little more than pictures
I'll see you on an x-ray machine
That's more like a television screen
And you're in a rut
And I know that you know what I mean
And then the realization hits that
Well I'm here too but what can [G] save us [Dm] now?
[G] [D#]
[G] [Dm] [D#] [E]
Do you love road kills?
Is my face this young?
I'm about to tear your butt off, you'll never learn
You'll get me stung by a worm
I'm pouring out of your mouth
[A#]
Key:
E
A
F#
B
G
E
A
F#
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ [F#] _ [A] _ [E] _
_ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You expected my war [B] diaries, but time ran out and [E] I
I let [F#m] you down
No small thanks, [F#] no written in French, [A] just no shorthand
[B] For this thing gave [E] me right at school
[A] _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [E] _
Now they dream about [B] shapeshifting
But well, we move with such [F#] elegance, with such grace
With all our dignity [A] just in place
[E] _ _
Did I with their eyes wide open, eyes wide open, eyes wide open
Did I with their eyes wide open
[Bm] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ [E] _ _ Drawing tiny little pictures [B] of skeletons
To [E] get across a [F#] sense of impending doom
And [E] the leaves, [A] like the Elwoods of major [E] leagues
Look like the foxes on the hard shoulder
And for some reason I think that I attribute
[B] The story to the bypass of a town that [F#] had
This entrance, so here's the backing track
Of all the [A] sides we never signed
_ [E] _ Did I with their eyes wide open, eyes wide open, eyes wide open
Did [C#m] I with their [Bm] eyes wide [E] open
[G#m] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
Drawing [E] tiny little pictures of skeletons
To get across a sense of impending doom
And I have seventeen pages through this notebook now
And they're a little more than pictures
I'll see you on an x-ray machine
That's more like a television screen
And you're in a rut
And I know that you know what I mean
And then the realization hits that
Well I'm here too but what can [G] save us [Dm] now?
_ [G] _ [D#] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Dm] _ [D#] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ Do you love road kills?
Is my face this young?
I'm about to tear your butt off, you'll never learn
You'll get me stung by a worm
I'm pouring out of your mouth
_ [A#] _
[A] _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ [F#] _ [A] _ [E] _
_ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You expected my war [B] diaries, but time ran out and [E] I
I let [F#m] you down
No small thanks, [F#] no written in French, [A] just no shorthand
[B] For this thing gave [E] me right at school
[A] _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [E] _
Now they dream about [B] shapeshifting
But well, we move with such [F#] elegance, with such grace
With all our dignity [A] just in place
[E] _ _
Did I with their eyes wide open, eyes wide open, eyes wide open
Did I with their eyes wide open
[Bm] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ [E] _ _ Drawing tiny little pictures [B] of skeletons
To [E] get across a [F#] sense of impending doom
And [E] the leaves, [A] like the Elwoods of major [E] leagues
Look like the foxes on the hard shoulder
And for some reason I think that I attribute
[B] The story to the bypass of a town that [F#] had
This entrance, so here's the backing track
Of all the [A] sides we never signed
_ [E] _ Did I with their eyes wide open, eyes wide open, eyes wide open
Did [C#m] I with their [Bm] eyes wide [E] open
[G#m] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
Drawing [E] tiny little pictures of skeletons
To get across a sense of impending doom
And I have seventeen pages through this notebook now
And they're a little more than pictures
I'll see you on an x-ray machine
That's more like a television screen
And you're in a rut
And I know that you know what I mean
And then the realization hits that
Well I'm here too but what can [G] save us [Dm] now?
_ [G] _ [D#] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Dm] _ [D#] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ Do you love road kills?
Is my face this young?
I'm about to tear your butt off, you'll never learn
You'll get me stung by a worm
I'm pouring out of your mouth
_ [A#] _