Scavenger Type Chords by Nofx
Tempo:
74.3 bpm
Chords used:
D
Bm
Ebm
Gb
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Giggin' alone at the bottom of the [Ebm] hill, our protagonist named [Bm] Bill sets his sights [D] on an anchor steep on all he [Ebm] needs is [Bm] thirteen quarters.
[D] Congregated in his hat, [Gb]
[E] [D] a crow, a scavenger [Gb] type, California [Bm] redemption [G] provides him with his [D] rent,
[Gb] room and board [Bm] inside of [D] a fifth of comfort.
But
[E] [G] as the [D] wind penetrates his [Ebm] bones, his mind keeps [Bm] focused, [D]
tidal waves of [Ebm] sound
[Bm] catapulted from [D] his horn.
Well, like lovers, [Gb] [D]
the coins don't drop [Ebm] consistent as does the [Bm] mercury.
[D] His meter slows realizing [Ebm] a zenith he's reached [Bm] perfection.
[G] No one did see him [D] die.
[Gb] [G] [D]
[D] Congregated in his hat, [Gb]
[E] [D] a crow, a scavenger [Gb] type, California [Bm] redemption [G] provides him with his [D] rent,
[Gb] room and board [Bm] inside of [D] a fifth of comfort.
But
[E] [G] as the [D] wind penetrates his [Ebm] bones, his mind keeps [Bm] focused, [D]
tidal waves of [Ebm] sound
[Bm] catapulted from [D] his horn.
Well, like lovers, [Gb] [D]
the coins don't drop [Ebm] consistent as does the [Bm] mercury.
[D] His meter slows realizing [Ebm] a zenith he's reached [Bm] perfection.
[G] No one did see him [D] die.
[Gb] [G] [D]
Key:
D
Bm
Ebm
Gb
G
D
Bm
Ebm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Giggin' alone at the bottom of the [Ebm] hill, our protagonist named [Bm] Bill sets his sights [D] on an anchor steep on all he _ [Ebm] needs is [Bm] thirteen quarters.
_ _ [D] _ _ Congregated in his hat, _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ a crow, a scavenger [Gb] type, California [Bm] redemption _ _ [G] provides him with his [D] rent, _ _ _
[Gb] room and board [Bm] inside of _ [D] a fifth _ of comfort.
But _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ as the [D] wind _ penetrates his [Ebm] bones, his mind keeps [Bm] focused, _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
tidal waves of [Ebm] sound _ _
[Bm] catapulted from [D] his horn.
Well, like lovers, _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ the coins don't drop [Ebm] consistent as does the [Bm] mercury. _ _
[D] His meter slows realizing _ [Ebm] a zenith he's reached [Bm] perfection. _ _
[G] No one did see him [D] die. _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _
Giggin' alone at the bottom of the [Ebm] hill, our protagonist named [Bm] Bill sets his sights [D] on an anchor steep on all he _ [Ebm] needs is [Bm] thirteen quarters.
_ _ [D] _ _ Congregated in his hat, _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [D] _ a crow, a scavenger [Gb] type, California [Bm] redemption _ _ [G] provides him with his [D] rent, _ _ _
[Gb] room and board [Bm] inside of _ [D] a fifth _ of comfort.
But _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ as the [D] wind _ penetrates his [Ebm] bones, his mind keeps [Bm] focused, _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
tidal waves of [Ebm] sound _ _
[Bm] catapulted from [D] his horn.
Well, like lovers, _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ the coins don't drop [Ebm] consistent as does the [Bm] mercury. _ _
[D] His meter slows realizing _ [Ebm] a zenith he's reached [Bm] perfection. _ _
[G] No one did see him [D] die. _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _
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