Chords for Tito & Tarantula - Sweet Cycle
Tempo:
108.85 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
C#
G#
A#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#] [F#]
[A#] [C#]
[F#]
Let my arms be a tree.
Let my eyes be a bee.
Let my hair be a bed of roses.
Let my lips kiss the ocean.
Let my feet be an earthworm.
Let my ears feed a beetle.
Let my thighs feed a wolf.
Let my nose be a tongue.
Oh, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
[F#] cycle of life.
[C#] Well, who am I to [B] complain about a [F#] little earthly pain?
Let my heart be an orchard of artichokes.
Let my chest be a bridge of mesquite.
Let my heart feed a crow.
Let my stomach feed a flock of geese.
Oh, [B] it's the sweet
[F#] cycle of life.
Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
[C#] Well, who am I to [B] complain?
Are we not one [F#] and the same?
Let me celebrate my life
in the way that I want to.
In the feast of all the pieces
that were meant to [E] be mine.
[F#]
Oh, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
Oh, [B] yes, it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
[A#] [C#]
[F#]
Let my arms be a tree.
Let my eyes be a bee.
Let my hair be a bed of roses.
Let my lips kiss the ocean.
Let my feet be an earthworm.
Let my ears feed a beetle.
Let my thighs feed a wolf.
Let my nose be a tongue.
Oh, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
[F#] cycle of life.
[C#] Well, who am I to [B] complain about a [F#] little earthly pain?
Let my heart be an orchard of artichokes.
Let my chest be a bridge of mesquite.
Let my heart feed a crow.
Let my stomach feed a flock of geese.
Oh, [B] it's the sweet
[F#] cycle of life.
Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
[C#] Well, who am I to [B] complain?
Are we not one [F#] and the same?
Let me celebrate my life
in the way that I want to.
In the feast of all the pieces
that were meant to [E] be mine.
[F#]
Oh, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
Oh, [B] yes, it's the sweet
cycle [F#] of life.
Key:
F#
B
C#
G#
A#
F#
B
C#
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_ [G#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ [C#] _ _
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_ _ _ Let my arms be a tree.
_ _ _ _ Let my eyes be a bee.
_ _ _ Let my hair be a bed of roses.
_ _ Let my lips kiss the ocean. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ Let my feet be an earthworm.
_ _ Let my ears feed a beetle.
_ _ _ Let my thighs feed a wolf.
_ _ Let my nose be a tongue.
Oh, [B] it's the sweet _ _
_ _ cycle [F#] of life. _ _
_ Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet _ _
_ _ [F#] cycle of life. _ _
_ _ _ [C#] Well, who am I to [B] complain about a [F#] little earthly pain? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Let my heart be an orchard of artichokes.
_ Let my chest be a bridge of mesquite.
_ _ Let my heart feed a crow.
_ _ _ Let my stomach feed a flock of geese.
Oh, [B] it's the sweet _ _
_ _ _ [F#] cycle of life. _ _
_ _ Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet _
_ _ cycle [F#] of life. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] Well, who am I to [B] complain?
Are we not one [F#] and the same? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Let me celebrate my life
_ _ in the way that I want to.
_ _ In the feast of all the pieces
_ _ that were meant to [E] be mine. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh, [B] it's the sweet
_ _ _ cycle [F#] of life.
_ _ _ Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
_ _ _ _ cycle [F#] of life.
_ _ _ Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
_ _ _ _ cycle [F#] of life.
_ _ _ _ Oh, [B] yes, it's the sweet
_ _ _ cycle [F#] of life. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ [C#] _ _
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_ _ _ Let my arms be a tree.
_ _ _ _ Let my eyes be a bee.
_ _ _ Let my hair be a bed of roses.
_ _ Let my lips kiss the ocean. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Let my feet be an earthworm.
_ _ Let my ears feed a beetle.
_ _ _ Let my thighs feed a wolf.
_ _ Let my nose be a tongue.
Oh, [B] it's the sweet _ _
_ _ cycle [F#] of life. _ _
_ Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet _ _
_ _ [F#] cycle of life. _ _
_ _ _ [C#] Well, who am I to [B] complain about a [F#] little earthly pain? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Let my heart be an orchard of artichokes.
_ Let my chest be a bridge of mesquite.
_ _ Let my heart feed a crow.
_ _ _ Let my stomach feed a flock of geese.
Oh, [B] it's the sweet _ _
_ _ _ [F#] cycle of life. _ _
_ _ Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet _
_ _ cycle [F#] of life. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] Well, who am I to [B] complain?
Are we not one [F#] and the same? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Let me celebrate my life
_ _ in the way that I want to.
_ _ In the feast of all the pieces
_ _ that were meant to [E] be mine. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh, [B] it's the sweet
_ _ _ cycle [F#] of life.
_ _ _ Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
_ _ _ _ cycle [F#] of life.
_ _ _ Oh, yes, [B] it's the sweet
_ _ _ _ cycle [F#] of life.
_ _ _ _ Oh, [B] yes, it's the sweet
_ _ _ cycle [F#] of life. _ _ _ _ _ _
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