Mark Kozelek & Desertshore - Tavoris Cloud Chords
Tempo:
82.85 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
A#m
G#
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
[C#]
[F#]
[A#m] I miss my [C#] afternoon naps My kitty cat [F#] sleeping on my lap
But she died August 2011 Just got back from Norway
She [C#] slipped off the kitty oven Last night I had to laugh out loud
When Hopkins [F#] beat Tavaris Cloud At the age of 48
No fighter ever [A#m] was that great This morning I woke [C#] up at 9
Your body [F#] pressed hard against mine And my mind began to race
With all the business sitting on my plate This morning I woke up at 9
Your body pressed hard against mine And I felt grateful for your love
And I felt grateful for your love But at the age of 46
I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid Who cannot figure anything out
Who gets upset [D#m] and starts to pounce And at [F#] the age of 46
I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid Who has my fears and has my doubts
Who has my [G#] challenges and bouts And though I moved [F#] out here I know
I'm still [A#m] that kid from [C#] Ohio Who still has hopes and still has dreams
Who [A#m] still not learned a [G#] fucking thing And though I moved out [F#] here I know
I'm still [A#m] that kid from Ohio Who's living [C#] in a world
[A#m] That I'm still getting to know [C#] 2012 last July
Every night for [F#] a week I cried and cried When I got the news of my old friend
[A#m] Tim Mooney died My heart dropped dead
My mind is spun Thinking about the [F#] times when we were younger
And how my band looked up to Tim And all the [A#m] guys who played with him
Sometimes I still [C#] cannot believe Tim Mooney [F#] died at 53
He seemed to be much stronger He was too young to up and [C#] leave
Sometimes it's still hard to believe Tim Mooney [F#] died at 53
There at Petaluma in his kitchen Oh how his wife [D#m] and daughter are missing
And [F#] at the age of 46 I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid
Who grew up in the sticks Whose bad [F#] habits I can't kick
And at the age of 46 I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid
Who grew up in the sticks [A#m] Who has my hang [G#]-ups and my tics
And though I live [F#] out here I know I'm still [A#m] that kid from [C#] Ohio
Still digging for something And what [G#] I don't know
And though I live [F#] out here I know I'm still [A#m] that kid from Ohio
[C#] Still searching for something [A#m] Who still don't fucking [C] know
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[C#]
[F#]
[A#m] I miss my [C#] afternoon naps My kitty cat [F#] sleeping on my lap
But she died August 2011 Just got back from Norway
She [C#] slipped off the kitty oven Last night I had to laugh out loud
When Hopkins [F#] beat Tavaris Cloud At the age of 48
No fighter ever [A#m] was that great This morning I woke [C#] up at 9
Your body [F#] pressed hard against mine And my mind began to race
With all the business sitting on my plate This morning I woke up at 9
Your body pressed hard against mine And I felt grateful for your love
And I felt grateful for your love But at the age of 46
I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid Who cannot figure anything out
Who gets upset [D#m] and starts to pounce And at [F#] the age of 46
I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid Who has my fears and has my doubts
Who has my [G#] challenges and bouts And though I moved [F#] out here I know
I'm still [A#m] that kid from [C#] Ohio Who still has hopes and still has dreams
Who [A#m] still not learned a [G#] fucking thing And though I moved out [F#] here I know
I'm still [A#m] that kid from Ohio Who's living [C#] in a world
[A#m] That I'm still getting to know [C#] 2012 last July
Every night for [F#] a week I cried and cried When I got the news of my old friend
[A#m] Tim Mooney died My heart dropped dead
My mind is spun Thinking about the [F#] times when we were younger
And how my band looked up to Tim And all the [A#m] guys who played with him
Sometimes I still [C#] cannot believe Tim Mooney [F#] died at 53
He seemed to be much stronger He was too young to up and [C#] leave
Sometimes it's still hard to believe Tim Mooney [F#] died at 53
There at Petaluma in his kitchen Oh how his wife [D#m] and daughter are missing
And [F#] at the age of 46 I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid
Who grew up in the sticks Whose bad [F#] habits I can't kick
And at the age of 46 I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid
Who grew up in the sticks [A#m] Who has my hang [G#]-ups and my tics
And though I live [F#] out here I know I'm still [A#m] that kid from [C#] Ohio
Still digging for something And what [G#] I don't know
And though I live [F#] out here I know I'm still [A#m] that kid from Ohio
[C#] Still searching for something [A#m] Who still don't fucking [C] know
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Key:
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C#
A#m
G#
D#m
F#
C#
A#m
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_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A#m] _ I miss my [C#] afternoon naps My kitty cat [F#] sleeping on my lap
But she died August 2011 Just got back from Norway
She [C#] slipped off the kitty oven Last night I had to laugh out loud
When Hopkins [F#] beat Tavaris Cloud At the age of 48
No fighter ever [A#m] was that great This morning I woke [C#] up at 9
Your body [F#] pressed hard against mine And my mind began to race
With all the business sitting on my plate This morning I woke up at 9
Your body pressed hard against mine And I felt grateful for your love
And I felt grateful for your love But at the age of 46
I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid Who cannot figure anything out
Who gets upset [D#m] and starts to pounce And at [F#] the age of 46
I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid Who has my fears and has my doubts
Who has my [G#] challenges and bouts And though I moved [F#] out here I know
I'm still [A#m] that kid from [C#] Ohio Who still has hopes and still has dreams
Who [A#m] still not learned a [G#] fucking thing And though I moved out [F#] here I know
I'm still [A#m] that kid from Ohio Who's living [C#] in a world
[A#m] That I'm still getting to know [C#] 2012 last July
Every night for [F#] a week I cried and cried When I got the news of my old friend _
[A#m] Tim Mooney died My heart dropped dead
My mind is spun Thinking about the [F#] times when we were younger
And how my band looked up to Tim And all the [A#m] guys who played with him
Sometimes I still [C#] cannot believe Tim Mooney [F#] died at 53
He seemed to be much stronger He was too young to up and [C#] leave
Sometimes it's still hard to believe Tim Mooney [F#] died at 53
There at Petaluma in his kitchen Oh how his wife [D#m] and daughter are missing
And [F#] at the age of 46 I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid
Who grew up in the sticks Whose bad [F#] habits I can't kick
And at the age of 46 I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid
Who grew up in the sticks [A#m] Who has my hang [G#]-ups and my tics
And though I live [F#] out here I know I'm still [A#m] that kid from [C#] Ohio
Still digging for something And what [G#] I don't know
And though I live [F#] out here I know I'm still [A#m] that kid from Ohio
[C#] Still searching for something [A#m] Who still don't fucking [C] know
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[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A#m] _ I miss my [C#] afternoon naps My kitty cat [F#] sleeping on my lap
But she died August 2011 Just got back from Norway
She [C#] slipped off the kitty oven Last night I had to laugh out loud
When Hopkins [F#] beat Tavaris Cloud At the age of 48
No fighter ever [A#m] was that great This morning I woke [C#] up at 9
Your body [F#] pressed hard against mine And my mind began to race
With all the business sitting on my plate This morning I woke up at 9
Your body pressed hard against mine And I felt grateful for your love
And I felt grateful for your love But at the age of 46
I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid Who cannot figure anything out
Who gets upset [D#m] and starts to pounce And at [F#] the age of 46
I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid Who has my fears and has my doubts
Who has my [G#] challenges and bouts And though I moved [F#] out here I know
I'm still [A#m] that kid from [C#] Ohio Who still has hopes and still has dreams
Who [A#m] still not learned a [G#] fucking thing And though I moved out [F#] here I know
I'm still [A#m] that kid from Ohio Who's living [C#] in a world
[A#m] That I'm still getting to know [C#] 2012 last July
Every night for [F#] a week I cried and cried When I got the news of my old friend _
[A#m] Tim Mooney died My heart dropped dead
My mind is spun Thinking about the [F#] times when we were younger
And how my band looked up to Tim And all the [A#m] guys who played with him
Sometimes I still [C#] cannot believe Tim Mooney [F#] died at 53
He seemed to be much stronger He was too young to up and [C#] leave
Sometimes it's still hard to believe Tim Mooney [F#] died at 53
There at Petaluma in his kitchen Oh how his wife [D#m] and daughter are missing
And [F#] at the age of 46 I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid
Who grew up in the sticks Whose bad [F#] habits I can't kick
And at the age of 46 I'm still one fucked up little [C#] kid
Who grew up in the sticks [A#m] Who has my hang [G#]-ups and my tics
And though I live [F#] out here I know I'm still [A#m] that kid from [C#] Ohio
Still digging for something And what [G#] I don't know
And though I live [F#] out here I know I'm still [A#m] that kid from Ohio
[C#] Still searching for something [A#m] Who still don't fucking [C] know
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