Chords for The Claypool Lennon Delirium - Little Fishes (Live at The Current)
Tempo:
108.65 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
Bm
G
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
[Bm]
[D]
[D]
[A] Lugree makes its way into the [D] skin of little fishes who swim across the vast and murky
[A] pocky mud terrain.
[D] They make their way onto the dishes of men who gobble little fishes as the mud resettles
in their soft and supple brain.
[A]
[C#] [A] [D]
[A]
[B] [E]
[A]
[Am]
Gone are the days, gone are the days.
[A]
[D] You'd be sticking toes in the mouth, sucking [Am] it apart.
Gone are the days.
[F#m] [G] You'd be so fine when the plows [Am] fear are brought.
[Bm] When did the [D] Thinsbury Doughboy [A] go wrong?
[Bm] When [D] did the gleaming little weasel steal the protest [A] song?
[Bm] When [D] will the youth get on in [G] the fine race?
[Bm] It's the golden goose that's [G] aiding the bleeding winter race.
[Bm] When [D] will the eastern final meet?
Gone [A]
are the days, gone are the days.
[Am] [G] When did the hidden mead white wire meet upon [A] the hill?
It's the golden goose that's aiding the bleeding winter race.
When [G] did the brown-haired alien Lucy come?
[Am]
[Bm] Next time [G] I'll be chasing into the center [A] of the pond.
[Bm] Scarecrow, [D] better hold your breath while roundums eat house down [A] your claw.
[Bm] When [D] will the youth get [G] on in the fine race?
[Bm] It's the [D] golden goose that's aiding the [G] bleeding winter race.
When will the feral [G] now become?
They've run away.
[D]
[B] [D] Muckery makes its way into the [D] skin of little fishes
who swim across the fast and perky, foggy mud terrain.
They make their way onto the dishes of fat blue goblin little fishes
as the Muckery settles in their soft and supple brain.
[A]
[E] [G#]
[G]
[D] [E]
[D]
[E] [F#m]
[F#]
[G#m] [G#] [F#m]
[E] [D]
[E] [D]
[Em] [A]
[Em] [D]
Muckery [E] makes its way into the skin of little fishes.
[Bm]
[D]
[D]
[A] Lugree makes its way into the [D] skin of little fishes who swim across the vast and murky
[A] pocky mud terrain.
[D] They make their way onto the dishes of men who gobble little fishes as the mud resettles
in their soft and supple brain.
[A]
[C#] [A] [D]
[A]
[B] [E]
[A]
[Am]
Gone are the days, gone are the days.
[A]
[D] You'd be sticking toes in the mouth, sucking [Am] it apart.
Gone are the days.
[F#m] [G] You'd be so fine when the plows [Am] fear are brought.
[Bm] When did the [D] Thinsbury Doughboy [A] go wrong?
[Bm] When [D] did the gleaming little weasel steal the protest [A] song?
[Bm] When [D] will the youth get on in [G] the fine race?
[Bm] It's the golden goose that's [G] aiding the bleeding winter race.
[Bm] When [D] will the eastern final meet?
Gone [A]
are the days, gone are the days.
[Am] [G] When did the hidden mead white wire meet upon [A] the hill?
It's the golden goose that's aiding the bleeding winter race.
When [G] did the brown-haired alien Lucy come?
[Am]
[Bm] Next time [G] I'll be chasing into the center [A] of the pond.
[Bm] Scarecrow, [D] better hold your breath while roundums eat house down [A] your claw.
[Bm] When [D] will the youth get [G] on in the fine race?
[Bm] It's the [D] golden goose that's aiding the [G] bleeding winter race.
When will the feral [G] now become?
They've run away.
[D]
[B] [D] Muckery makes its way into the [D] skin of little fishes
who swim across the fast and perky, foggy mud terrain.
They make their way onto the dishes of fat blue goblin little fishes
as the Muckery settles in their soft and supple brain.
[A]
[E] [G#]
[G]
[D] [E]
[D]
[E] [F#m]
[F#]
[G#m] [G#] [F#m]
[E] [D]
[E] [D]
[Em] [A]
[Em] [D]
Muckery [E] makes its way into the skin of little fishes.
Key:
D
A
Bm
G
E
D
A
Bm
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_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ Lugree makes its way into the [D] skin of little fishes who swim across the vast and murky
[A] pocky mud terrain.
[D] They make their way onto the dishes of men who gobble little fishes as the mud resettles
in their soft and supple brain. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Gone are the days, _ _ _ _ gone are the days.
_ _ [A] _
[D] You'd be sticking toes in the mouth, sucking [Am] it apart.
_ _ _ _ _ Gone are the days.
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [G] You'd be so fine when the plows [Am] fear are brought. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] When did the [D] Thinsbury Doughboy [A] go wrong? _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] When [D] did the gleaming little weasel steal the protest [A] song? _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] When [D] will the youth get on in [G] the fine race?
[Bm] It's the golden goose that's [G] aiding the bleeding winter race.
[Bm] When [D] will the eastern final meet?
Gone _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
are the days, _ _ _ _ gone are the days.
[Am] _ _ _ [G] When did the hidden mead white wire meet upon [A] the hill?
It's the _ _ _ _ golden goose that's aiding the bleeding winter race.
_ _ When [G] did the brown-haired alien Lucy come?
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] Next time [G] I'll be chasing into the center [A] of the pond. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] Scarecrow, [D] better hold your breath while roundums eat house down [A] your claw. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] When [D] will the youth get [G] on in the fine race?
[Bm] It's the [D] golden goose that's aiding the [G] bleeding winter race. _
When will the feral [G] now become? _ _
They've run away.
_ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [D] _ _ Muckery makes its way into the [D] skin of little fishes
who swim across the fast and perky, foggy mud terrain.
They make their way onto the dishes of fat blue goblin little fishes
as the Muckery settles in their soft and supple brain. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Muckery [E] makes its way into the skin of little fishes.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ Lugree makes its way into the [D] skin of little fishes who swim across the vast and murky
[A] pocky mud terrain.
[D] They make their way onto the dishes of men who gobble little fishes as the mud resettles
in their soft and supple brain. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Gone are the days, _ _ _ _ gone are the days.
_ _ [A] _
[D] You'd be sticking toes in the mouth, sucking [Am] it apart.
_ _ _ _ _ Gone are the days.
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [G] You'd be so fine when the plows [Am] fear are brought. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] When did the [D] Thinsbury Doughboy [A] go wrong? _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] When [D] did the gleaming little weasel steal the protest [A] song? _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] When [D] will the youth get on in [G] the fine race?
[Bm] It's the golden goose that's [G] aiding the bleeding winter race.
[Bm] When [D] will the eastern final meet?
Gone _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
are the days, _ _ _ _ gone are the days.
[Am] _ _ _ [G] When did the hidden mead white wire meet upon [A] the hill?
It's the _ _ _ _ golden goose that's aiding the bleeding winter race.
_ _ When [G] did the brown-haired alien Lucy come?
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] Next time [G] I'll be chasing into the center [A] of the pond. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] Scarecrow, [D] better hold your breath while roundums eat house down [A] your claw. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] When [D] will the youth get [G] on in the fine race?
[Bm] It's the [D] golden goose that's aiding the [G] bleeding winter race. _
When will the feral [G] now become? _ _
They've run away.
_ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [D] _ _ Muckery makes its way into the [D] skin of little fishes
who swim across the fast and perky, foggy mud terrain.
They make their way onto the dishes of fat blue goblin little fishes
as the Muckery settles in their soft and supple brain. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Muckery [E] makes its way into the skin of little fishes.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _