Obscurity Knocks Chords by The Trash Can Sinatras
Tempo:
112.05 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
Bm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[Bm]
[A]
[Bm]
[A] Always at the boot of the [Bm] photographs, that's me there, snug as a thug in [A] a mug shot post
of Al Margo, [Bm] owner of this corner, not much more.
[A] Still these days, I'm better today, [D] still get my just [E] reward.
I'll [A] find out at you, and very [E]
soon, I'll [D] have just too much to say, my [E] daddy's stupid man.
I [A] know I ought [D] to be learnin' [E] I feel like a veteran, [A] oh I [D] like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poem.
[A] [D] Powerless, crumble, [E] I'm need, deep in numbers, [A] turn [D] 21, [E] I'm pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
[Bm]
[A] Roof and shoulders with the sheets still too, [Bm] lookin' at my watch and I'm half-assed,
caring [A] in the lap of luxury it comes to me.
[Bm] Is this headboard, or am I a lot behind?
What's [A] a face do in a substance [D] room all by [E] myself?
It's [A] the kind of thing I never [E] contemplate, [D] lots of people would cry, you know [E] that's strange to mine.
I [A] know I ought [D] to be learnin' [E] I feel like a veteran, [A] oh I like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poem.
[A] [D] Powerless, crumble, [E] I'm need, deep in numbers, [A] turn [D] 21, I'm [E] pissed, I'm bust, [Bm] I'm wrong [D] again.
No one [G] is like the side after [D] the side of the first quarter [G] line,
ever [Em] stops to think [D] and find that nothing was there.
[G] [D] [G]
[Bm] [E] They laugh to [A] see such fun, I'm playin' blind [E]
man's bluff,
[Bm] all by [D] myself.
I'm [A] extending a line from a [E] nursery rhyme,
far far bleary [Bm] eyes, have you any [D] idea?
[A] [D] It's my plan [E] and I'm a feel veteran, [A] oh I [D] like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poems.
[A] [D] Powerless, crumble, I'm [E] need, deep in numbers, [A] turn 21, [E] I'm pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
[D] [E] Pissed, I'm bust, I'm wrong [A] again.
[D] [E] Pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
I'm [D] just a [E]
veteran, [A] [D] oh [E] [Bm]
[A] I like your poetry but I hate your poems.
No one [E] is like the side after [A] the side of the first [D] quarter [E] line,
[Bm] [A] but I know [D] what [E] it's like.
[A] [D] [E]
[Bm] [A] [D] [E]
[A] [D] [E]
[Bm] [A] [D] [E]
[A] [D] [E] [Bm]
[A] [D] [E]
[A] [D] [E] [Bm]
[A] [D] [E]
[Bm]
[A]
[Bm]
[A] Always at the boot of the [Bm] photographs, that's me there, snug as a thug in [A] a mug shot post
of Al Margo, [Bm] owner of this corner, not much more.
[A] Still these days, I'm better today, [D] still get my just [E] reward.
I'll [A] find out at you, and very [E]
soon, I'll [D] have just too much to say, my [E] daddy's stupid man.
I [A] know I ought [D] to be learnin' [E] I feel like a veteran, [A] oh I [D] like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poem.
[A] [D] Powerless, crumble, [E] I'm need, deep in numbers, [A] turn [D] 21, [E] I'm pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
[Bm]
[A] Roof and shoulders with the sheets still too, [Bm] lookin' at my watch and I'm half-assed,
caring [A] in the lap of luxury it comes to me.
[Bm] Is this headboard, or am I a lot behind?
What's [A] a face do in a substance [D] room all by [E] myself?
It's [A] the kind of thing I never [E] contemplate, [D] lots of people would cry, you know [E] that's strange to mine.
I [A] know I ought [D] to be learnin' [E] I feel like a veteran, [A] oh I like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poem.
[A] [D] Powerless, crumble, [E] I'm need, deep in numbers, [A] turn [D] 21, I'm [E] pissed, I'm bust, [Bm] I'm wrong [D] again.
No one [G] is like the side after [D] the side of the first quarter [G] line,
ever [Em] stops to think [D] and find that nothing was there.
[G] [D] [G]
[Bm] [E] They laugh to [A] see such fun, I'm playin' blind [E]
man's bluff,
[Bm] all by [D] myself.
I'm [A] extending a line from a [E] nursery rhyme,
far far bleary [Bm] eyes, have you any [D] idea?
[A] [D] It's my plan [E] and I'm a feel veteran, [A] oh I [D] like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poems.
[A] [D] Powerless, crumble, I'm [E] need, deep in numbers, [A] turn 21, [E] I'm pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
[D] [E] Pissed, I'm bust, I'm wrong [A] again.
[D] [E] Pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
I'm [D] just a [E]
veteran, [A] [D] oh [E] [Bm]
[A] I like your poetry but I hate your poems.
No one [E] is like the side after [A] the side of the first [D] quarter [E] line,
[Bm] [A] but I know [D] what [E] it's like.
[A] [D] [E]
[Bm] [A] [D] [E]
[A] [D] [E]
[Bm] [A] [D] [E]
[A] [D] [E] [Bm]
[A] [D] [E]
[A] [D] [E] [Bm]
[A] [D] [E]
Key:
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[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ Always at the boot of the [Bm] photographs, that's me there, snug as a thug in [A] a mug shot post
of Al Margo, [Bm] owner of this corner, not much more.
[A] Still these days, I'm better today, [D] still get my just [E] reward. _
I'll [A] find out at you, and very [E]
soon, I'll [D] have just too much to say, my [E] daddy's stupid man.
I [A] know I ought [D] to be learnin' [E] I feel like a veteran, [A] oh I [D] like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poem.
[A] _ [D] Powerless, crumble, [E] I'm need, deep in numbers, [A] turn [D] 21, [E] I'm pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong _ [A] again.
_ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] Roof and shoulders with the sheets still too, [Bm] lookin' at my watch and I'm half-assed,
caring [A] in the lap of luxury it comes to me.
[Bm] Is this headboard, or am I a lot behind?
What's [A] a face do in a substance _ [D] room all by [E] myself?
It's [A] the kind of thing I never _ [E] contemplate, [D] lots of people would cry, you know [E] that's strange to mine.
I [A] know I ought [D] to be learnin' [E] I feel like a veteran, [A] oh I like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poem.
[A] _ [D] Powerless, crumble, [E] I'm need, deep in numbers, [A] turn [D] 21, I'm [E] pissed, I'm bust, [Bm] I'm wrong [D] again.
No one [G] is like the side after [D] the side of the first quarter [G] _ line,
ever [Em] stops to think [D] and find that nothing was there. _
_ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ They laugh to [A] see such fun, I'm playin' blind [E]
man's bluff,
[Bm] _ all by [D] myself.
I'm [A] extending a line from a [E] nursery rhyme,
far far bleary [Bm] eyes, have you any [D] idea?
[A] _ [D] It's my plan [E] and I'm a feel veteran, [A] oh I [D] like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poems.
[A] _ [D] Powerless, crumble, I'm [E] need, deep in numbers, [A] turn 21, [E] I'm pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
_ [D] _ _ [E] Pissed, I'm bust, I'm wrong [A] again.
[D] _ _ [E] Pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
I'm [D] just a [E] _ _
veteran, [A] _ _ [D] oh [E] _ _ [Bm] _
[A] I like your poetry but I hate your poems.
No one [E] is like the side after [A] the side of the first [D] quarter [E] line, _
[Bm] _ [A] but I know [D] what [E] it's like. _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Bm] _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _
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[Bm] _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ [Bm] _
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_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ Always at the boot of the [Bm] photographs, that's me there, snug as a thug in [A] a mug shot post
of Al Margo, [Bm] owner of this corner, not much more.
[A] Still these days, I'm better today, [D] still get my just [E] reward. _
I'll [A] find out at you, and very [E]
soon, I'll [D] have just too much to say, my [E] daddy's stupid man.
I [A] know I ought [D] to be learnin' [E] I feel like a veteran, [A] oh I [D] like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poem.
[A] _ [D] Powerless, crumble, [E] I'm need, deep in numbers, [A] turn [D] 21, [E] I'm pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong _ [A] again.
_ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] Roof and shoulders with the sheets still too, [Bm] lookin' at my watch and I'm half-assed,
caring [A] in the lap of luxury it comes to me.
[Bm] Is this headboard, or am I a lot behind?
What's [A] a face do in a substance _ [D] room all by [E] myself?
It's [A] the kind of thing I never _ [E] contemplate, [D] lots of people would cry, you know [E] that's strange to mine.
I [A] know I ought [D] to be learnin' [E] I feel like a veteran, [A] oh I like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poem.
[A] _ [D] Powerless, crumble, [E] I'm need, deep in numbers, [A] turn [D] 21, I'm [E] pissed, I'm bust, [Bm] I'm wrong [D] again.
No one [G] is like the side after [D] the side of the first quarter [G] _ line,
ever [Em] stops to think [D] and find that nothing was there. _
_ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ They laugh to [A] see such fun, I'm playin' blind [E]
man's bluff,
[Bm] _ all by [D] myself.
I'm [A] extending a line from a [E] nursery rhyme,
far far bleary [Bm] eyes, have you any [D] idea?
[A] _ [D] It's my plan [E] and I'm a feel veteran, [A] oh I [D] like your poetry [E] but I hate your [Bm] poems.
[A] _ [D] Powerless, crumble, I'm [E] need, deep in numbers, [A] turn 21, [E] I'm pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
_ [D] _ _ [E] Pissed, I'm bust, I'm wrong [A] again.
[D] _ _ [E] Pissed, I'm bust, I'm [Bm] wrong [A] again.
I'm [D] just a [E] _ _
veteran, [A] _ _ [D] oh [E] _ _ [Bm] _
[A] I like your poetry but I hate your poems.
No one [E] is like the side after [A] the side of the first [D] quarter [E] line, _
[Bm] _ [A] but I know [D] what [E] it's like. _
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[Bm] _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _
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