Chords for Rasputina - In Old Yellowcake (Live on Woodsongs)
Tempo:
95.9 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Fm
Bb
Db
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
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The David Monolee Band is here, of course,
and on stage right now.
A wonderful group, two cellos and a drummer
from their CD, O Perilous World.
[Abm] Check it out.
Listen to this one really close.
I love it.
The song is In Old Yellow Cake.
It's Rasputina on [Dbm] the Woods song.
It's old [Eb] time.
[Ab]
It's rising [Eb] from an [Fm] artery
on the edge of [Ab] a city
[Eb] that exists in [Ab] repentance.
I snatched a note from the basket
of [Eb] a path [Fm] from bicycle that says
[Ab] there's something waiting
[Fm] in fields [Bb] and barren low
[F] covered [Db] by curtains
[Ab] all hazy
and [Eb] spattered with blood.
[Ab] We [Bb] find grudges in the corner
[C] [Db] and bullets on the shelves
which [Ab] I guess misinterpret
as [Cm] being equivalent [Eb] to relevant
in and of themselves.
[Fm] [Ab] Underneath the staircase
[Eb] there's a [Db] mast which flies high.
[Fm] Despite greatness [Abm] beyond imagining
[Eb] it floats onto [Fm] a high level
and touches [Ab] just beneath
the [Eb] basement rooms
[Fm] which are unmistakably
sets [Ab] of bloody handprints
[Eb] that crumple [F] like [Bbm] wood.
Won't [C] you [Db] leave here with me
[Ab] for life
[F] [Eb] tonight
[Ab] in [Bb] the [C] center [Db] of which
all [Ab] the souls of [Gb] old [Eb] yellow cake
[Ab] and [Bb]
[C] all the [Db] souls in the city
[Ab] can drown in [Fm] white [Eb] moonlight
[Ab] [Bb] where each [D] toy's [Db] feet
and something's in [Ab] it's bite.
It's [Fm] a new [Eb] mistake.
[Fm]
[Eb] [Fm] [Cm] [Fm]
[Eb] [Fm] [Eb] And [Fm] so
There's a cage, there's [Eb] a cage
that's made [Fm] out of shingle glass
it's about forty feet high
and three feet wide
[Eb] and it was built [Fm] to last.
It's against a brick wall
in an old mining corner
of a basement tunnel room.
There's a man in a cave in the old mining corner
[Eb] he's a sleeper, [F] he's got some room.
Under [Bb] the
[Db] [Bbm] [Ab] wall they sit
[F]
[Eb] [Bb] in the corner
[Db] bullets on the shelves
which I [Ab] dismiss at once
as being equivalent [F] to relevant
[Eb] [Bb] Won't you [Ab] be there with me [Eb] for it
tonight
[Bb] in the center
[C] [Db] of which
[Ab] all the souls of [F] old yellow [Eb] cake
and [Bb] all the souls [Cm] [Db] [Ab]
[Fm] in [Eb] [Bb] the city
[Db] can drown [Ab] in white moonlight
It's a new mistake.
There's a cage, [Ebm] [Bb] there's a [Db] cage
for all the souls in the city [Ab] go drowning [Fm] by [Eb] [F] starlight
[Bb] Where it's always [Dbm] appearing
it's a [Ab] misfire
but it's a new [Eb] mistake.
[Fm] [Eb] [Ab] [Fm]
[Eb] [Fm] [Ab] [Cm]
[Fm] [Cm] [Ab]
[Eb] [Fm] [C]
[N]
The David Monolee Band is here, of course,
and on stage right now.
A wonderful group, two cellos and a drummer
from their CD, O Perilous World.
[Abm] Check it out.
Listen to this one really close.
I love it.
The song is In Old Yellow Cake.
It's Rasputina on [Dbm] the Woods song.
It's old [Eb] time.
[Ab]
It's rising [Eb] from an [Fm] artery
on the edge of [Ab] a city
[Eb] that exists in [Ab] repentance.
I snatched a note from the basket
of [Eb] a path [Fm] from bicycle that says
[Ab] there's something waiting
[Fm] in fields [Bb] and barren low
[F] covered [Db] by curtains
[Ab] all hazy
and [Eb] spattered with blood.
[Ab] We [Bb] find grudges in the corner
[C] [Db] and bullets on the shelves
which [Ab] I guess misinterpret
as [Cm] being equivalent [Eb] to relevant
in and of themselves.
[Fm] [Ab] Underneath the staircase
[Eb] there's a [Db] mast which flies high.
[Fm] Despite greatness [Abm] beyond imagining
[Eb] it floats onto [Fm] a high level
and touches [Ab] just beneath
the [Eb] basement rooms
[Fm] which are unmistakably
sets [Ab] of bloody handprints
[Eb] that crumple [F] like [Bbm] wood.
Won't [C] you [Db] leave here with me
[Ab] for life
[F] [Eb] tonight
[Ab] in [Bb] the [C] center [Db] of which
all [Ab] the souls of [Gb] old [Eb] yellow cake
[Ab] and [Bb]
[C] all the [Db] souls in the city
[Ab] can drown in [Fm] white [Eb] moonlight
[Ab] [Bb] where each [D] toy's [Db] feet
and something's in [Ab] it's bite.
It's [Fm] a new [Eb] mistake.
[Fm]
[Eb] [Fm] [Cm] [Fm]
[Eb] [Fm] [Eb] And [Fm] so
There's a cage, there's [Eb] a cage
that's made [Fm] out of shingle glass
it's about forty feet high
and three feet wide
[Eb] and it was built [Fm] to last.
It's against a brick wall
in an old mining corner
of a basement tunnel room.
There's a man in a cave in the old mining corner
[Eb] he's a sleeper, [F] he's got some room.
Under [Bb] the
[Db] [Bbm] [Ab] wall they sit
[F]
[Eb] [Bb] in the corner
[Db] bullets on the shelves
which I [Ab] dismiss at once
as being equivalent [F] to relevant
[Eb] [Bb] Won't you [Ab] be there with me [Eb] for it
tonight
[Bb] in the center
[C] [Db] of which
[Ab] all the souls of [F] old yellow [Eb] cake
and [Bb] all the souls [Cm] [Db] [Ab]
[Fm] in [Eb] [Bb] the city
[Db] can drown [Ab] in white moonlight
It's a new mistake.
There's a cage, [Ebm] [Bb] there's a [Db] cage
for all the souls in the city [Ab] go drowning [Fm] by [Eb] [F] starlight
[Bb] Where it's always [Dbm] appearing
it's a [Ab] misfire
but it's a new [Eb] mistake.
[Fm] [Eb] [Ab] [Fm]
[Eb] [Fm] [Ab] [Cm]
[Fm] [Cm] [Ab]
[Eb] [Fm] [C]
[N]
Key:
Eb
Ab
Fm
Bb
Db
Eb
Ab
Fm
to our broadcast.
_ _ The David Monolee Band is here, of course,
and on stage right now.
A wonderful group, two cellos and a drummer
from their CD, O Perilous World.
[Abm] Check it out.
Listen to this one really close.
I love it.
The song is In Old Yellow Cake.
It's Rasputina on [Dbm] the Woods song.
It's old [Eb] time.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
It's rising [Eb] from an [Fm] artery
on the edge of [Ab] a city
[Eb] that exists in [Ab] repentance. _
I snatched a note from the basket
of [Eb] a path [Fm] from bicycle that says
[Ab] _ there's something waiting
[Fm] in fields [Bb] and barren low
[F] covered [Db] by curtains
_ [Ab] all hazy
and [Eb] spattered with blood.
[Ab] We [Bb] find grudges in the corner
[C] [Db] and bullets on the shelves
which [Ab] I guess misinterpret
as [Cm] being equivalent [Eb] to relevant
in and of themselves.
_ [Fm] [Ab] Underneath the staircase
[Eb] there's a [Db] mast which flies high.
[Fm] Despite greatness [Abm] beyond imagining
[Eb] it floats onto [Fm] a high level
and touches [Ab] just beneath
the [Eb] basement rooms
[Fm] which are unmistakably
sets [Ab] of bloody handprints
[Eb] that crumple [F] like _ [Bbm] wood.
Won't [C] you [Db] leave here with me
[Ab] for life _
[F] [Eb] tonight
_ [Ab] in [Bb] _ the [C] center [Db] of which
all [Ab] the souls of [Gb] old [Eb] yellow cake
[Ab] and [Bb] _ _
[C] all the [Db] souls in the city
[Ab] can drown in [Fm] white _ [Eb] moonlight
_ [Ab] _ [Bb] where each [D] toy's [Db] feet
and something's in [Ab] it's bite.
It's [Fm] a new _ [Eb] mistake.
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ [Fm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Fm] _ [Eb] And [Fm] so
There's a cage, there's [Eb] a cage
that's made [Fm] out of shingle glass
it's about forty feet high
and three feet wide
[Eb] and it was built [Fm] to last.
It's against a brick wall
in an old mining corner
of a basement tunnel room.
There's a man in a cave in the old mining corner
[Eb] he's a sleeper, [F] he's got some room. _ _
_ _ Under [Bb] the _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ [Bbm] [Ab] wall they sit
_ [F] _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ in the corner
[Db] bullets on the shelves
which I [Ab] dismiss at once
as being equivalent [F] to relevant
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ Won't you [Ab] be there with me [Eb] for it
tonight
_ _ [Bb] in the center
[C] [Db] of which
[Ab] all the souls of [F] old yellow [Eb] cake
and [Bb] all _ the souls [Cm] _ [Db] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Fm] in [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ the city
[Db] can drown [Ab] in white moonlight
It's a new mistake.
There's a cage, [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ there's a [Db] cage
for all the souls in the city [Ab] go drowning [Fm] by [Eb] _ _ [F] starlight
[Bb] Where it's always [Dbm] appearing
it's a [Ab] misfire
but it's a new [Eb] mistake.
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ [Fm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ The David Monolee Band is here, of course,
and on stage right now.
A wonderful group, two cellos and a drummer
from their CD, O Perilous World.
[Abm] Check it out.
Listen to this one really close.
I love it.
The song is In Old Yellow Cake.
It's Rasputina on [Dbm] the Woods song.
It's old [Eb] time.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
It's rising [Eb] from an [Fm] artery
on the edge of [Ab] a city
[Eb] that exists in [Ab] repentance. _
I snatched a note from the basket
of [Eb] a path [Fm] from bicycle that says
[Ab] _ there's something waiting
[Fm] in fields [Bb] and barren low
[F] covered [Db] by curtains
_ [Ab] all hazy
and [Eb] spattered with blood.
[Ab] We [Bb] find grudges in the corner
[C] [Db] and bullets on the shelves
which [Ab] I guess misinterpret
as [Cm] being equivalent [Eb] to relevant
in and of themselves.
_ [Fm] [Ab] Underneath the staircase
[Eb] there's a [Db] mast which flies high.
[Fm] Despite greatness [Abm] beyond imagining
[Eb] it floats onto [Fm] a high level
and touches [Ab] just beneath
the [Eb] basement rooms
[Fm] which are unmistakably
sets [Ab] of bloody handprints
[Eb] that crumple [F] like _ [Bbm] wood.
Won't [C] you [Db] leave here with me
[Ab] for life _
[F] [Eb] tonight
_ [Ab] in [Bb] _ the [C] center [Db] of which
all [Ab] the souls of [Gb] old [Eb] yellow cake
[Ab] and [Bb] _ _
[C] all the [Db] souls in the city
[Ab] can drown in [Fm] white _ [Eb] moonlight
_ [Ab] _ [Bb] where each [D] toy's [Db] feet
and something's in [Ab] it's bite.
It's [Fm] a new _ [Eb] mistake.
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ [Fm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Fm] _ [Eb] And [Fm] so
There's a cage, there's [Eb] a cage
that's made [Fm] out of shingle glass
it's about forty feet high
and three feet wide
[Eb] and it was built [Fm] to last.
It's against a brick wall
in an old mining corner
of a basement tunnel room.
There's a man in a cave in the old mining corner
[Eb] he's a sleeper, [F] he's got some room. _ _
_ _ Under [Bb] the _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ [Bbm] [Ab] wall they sit
_ [F] _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ in the corner
[Db] bullets on the shelves
which I [Ab] dismiss at once
as being equivalent [F] to relevant
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ Won't you [Ab] be there with me [Eb] for it
tonight
_ _ [Bb] in the center
[C] [Db] of which
[Ab] all the souls of [F] old yellow [Eb] cake
and [Bb] all _ the souls [Cm] _ [Db] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Fm] in [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _ the city
[Db] can drown [Ab] in white moonlight
It's a new mistake.
There's a cage, [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ there's a [Db] cage
for all the souls in the city [Ab] go drowning [Fm] by [Eb] _ _ [F] starlight
[Bb] Where it's always [Dbm] appearing
it's a [Ab] misfire
but it's a new [Eb] mistake.
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ [Fm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _