Chords for The Minus 5 - "The Town That Lost Its Groove Supply" (Official Video)
Tempo:
85.25 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
F#m
Bm
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Now [Dm] I'd like to bring you on to [Am] the sad story of a [D] man in [A] town.
[D] Here's the song.
There was Esther in the [F#m] street, a look of [E] stunned decay.
[A] There was Milo in his [F#m] skirt, an [F#] apathetic grey.
[Bm] Autumn leaves refuse to fall, alpha bills [E] unscreened.
[B] [Bm] A row of silent discotheques, the council [E] not convened.
[C] [A] The glory that was Maury's sex [F#m] shop is down to its [E] last ext.
[A] Cardboard boxes line the curbs [F#m] all filled with old T-Rex.
[Bm] A hole punched in [E] the Wolski [Bm] flask, a thousand tank [E] salt parched for gas.
[A] [G] Billboard [F#] babies [F#m] eulogized.
You never know if she's in order, [A] you never know what she's about.
[B] [C#m] You just try to keep yourself [F#] together when the group's about [Em] as the given [F#] has.
[C#m]
You never know if she's in order, [A] you never know what she's about.
[Bm] The town that lost its proof supply is breathing its [E] own dust.
[Bm] The town that lost its proof supply just needs to [E] be discussed.
[A] No one cares, no one can [F#m] care, surely none [E] of us.
[A] The last time I saw a group supply, [F#] she was getting [F#m] on the bus.
[Bm]
[E] [C] [Bm] [C]
[E] [C] [A]
You never know if she's in order, you never know what [F#m] she's [A] about.
You never know if she's in order, you never [N] know what she's about.
[F]
[D] Here's the song.
There was Esther in the [F#m] street, a look of [E] stunned decay.
[A] There was Milo in his [F#m] skirt, an [F#] apathetic grey.
[Bm] Autumn leaves refuse to fall, alpha bills [E] unscreened.
[B] [Bm] A row of silent discotheques, the council [E] not convened.
[C] [A] The glory that was Maury's sex [F#m] shop is down to its [E] last ext.
[A] Cardboard boxes line the curbs [F#m] all filled with old T-Rex.
[Bm] A hole punched in [E] the Wolski [Bm] flask, a thousand tank [E] salt parched for gas.
[A] [G] Billboard [F#] babies [F#m] eulogized.
You never know if she's in order, [A] you never know what she's about.
[B] [C#m] You just try to keep yourself [F#] together when the group's about [Em] as the given [F#] has.
[C#m]
You never know if she's in order, [A] you never know what she's about.
[Bm] The town that lost its proof supply is breathing its [E] own dust.
[Bm] The town that lost its proof supply just needs to [E] be discussed.
[A] No one cares, no one can [F#m] care, surely none [E] of us.
[A] The last time I saw a group supply, [F#] she was getting [F#m] on the bus.
[Bm]
[E] [C] [Bm] [C]
[E] [C] [A]
You never know if she's in order, you never know what [F#m] she's [A] about.
You never know if she's in order, you never [N] know what she's about.
[F]
Key:
A
E
F#m
Bm
F#
A
E
F#m
_ _ Now _ [Dm] I'd like to bring you on to [Am] the sad story of a [D] man in [A] town.
[D] Here's the song.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
There was Esther in the [F#m] street, a look of [E] stunned decay.
_ _ [A] There was Milo in his [F#m] skirt, an _ [F#] apathetic grey.
_ [Bm] Autumn leaves refuse to fall, alpha bills [E] unscreened. _
[B] [Bm] A row of silent discotheques, the council [E] not convened.
[C] _ [A] The glory that was Maury's sex [F#m] shop is down to its [E] last ext.
[A] _ Cardboard boxes line the curbs [F#m] all filled with old T-Rex.
[Bm] A hole punched in [E] the Wolski [Bm] flask, a thousand tank [E] salt parched for gas.
[A] [G] Billboard [F#] babies _ [F#m] eulogized.
_ You never know if she's in order, _ [A] you never know what she's about. _
[B] [C#m] You just try to keep yourself [F#] together when the group's about [Em] as the given [F#] has.
_ _ [C#m] _
You never know if she's in order, [A] you never know what she's about.
[Bm] The town that lost its proof supply is breathing its [E] own dust.
[Bm] The town that lost its proof supply just needs to [E] be discussed. _
[A] No one cares, no one can [F#m] care, surely none [E] of us.
[A] The last time I saw a group supply, [F#] she was getting [F#m] on the bus.
[Bm] _ _ _
[E] _ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
You never know if she's in order, you never know what [F#m] she's [A] about.
You never know if she's in order, you never [N] know what she's about. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[D] Here's the song.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
There was Esther in the [F#m] street, a look of [E] stunned decay.
_ _ [A] There was Milo in his [F#m] skirt, an _ [F#] apathetic grey.
_ [Bm] Autumn leaves refuse to fall, alpha bills [E] unscreened. _
[B] [Bm] A row of silent discotheques, the council [E] not convened.
[C] _ [A] The glory that was Maury's sex [F#m] shop is down to its [E] last ext.
[A] _ Cardboard boxes line the curbs [F#m] all filled with old T-Rex.
[Bm] A hole punched in [E] the Wolski [Bm] flask, a thousand tank [E] salt parched for gas.
[A] [G] Billboard [F#] babies _ [F#m] eulogized.
_ You never know if she's in order, _ [A] you never know what she's about. _
[B] [C#m] You just try to keep yourself [F#] together when the group's about [Em] as the given [F#] has.
_ _ [C#m] _
You never know if she's in order, [A] you never know what she's about.
[Bm] The town that lost its proof supply is breathing its [E] own dust.
[Bm] The town that lost its proof supply just needs to [E] be discussed. _
[A] No one cares, no one can [F#m] care, surely none [E] of us.
[A] The last time I saw a group supply, [F#] she was getting [F#m] on the bus.
[Bm] _ _ _
[E] _ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
You never know if she's in order, you never know what [F#m] she's [A] about.
You never know if she's in order, you never [N] know what she's about. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _