Courtney Barnett – Elevator Operator (Guitar)
Capo 4
Key
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Versions
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
Song: Elevator Operator
Artist: Courtney Barnett
Album: Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit (2015)
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*This is not a simplified version or something like that, Courtney plays the song like this!*
Chords:
E : 02210x
A : x0222x
F#m9 : 20210x
G : 32000x
A* : xx7650
G6 : xx5430
Wait! Maybe you don't have a capo and you want to play this song (that happened to me).
Chords without capo:
E = G# : 46654x
A = C# : x4666x
F#m9 = A#m9 : 64654x
G = B : x2444x or 76444x
A* = C#* : xxx664
G6 = B : xxx442
Also, Courtney plays this songs differently from others because in this song she uses a pick
(I recommend using from 0.5 mm picks to 1.0 mm for a more direct and rough sound of the song).
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E Oliver Paul, twenty years old A Thick head of hair, worries he's going bald E Wakes up at quarter past nine A Fair evades his way down the 96 tram line E Breakfast on the run again, he's well aware A E A E A He's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere E Feeling sick at the sight of his computer A He dodges his way through the Swanston commuters E Rips off his tie, hands it to a homeless man A E Sleeping in the corner of a metro bus stand and he screams
"I'm not going to work today
A Going to count the minutes that the trains run late E A E F#m9 G A Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans" E Headphone wielding to the Nicholas building A He trips on a pothole that's not been filled in E He waits for an elevator, one to nine A A lady walks in and waits by his side E Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin A Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton E Vickers perfume on her breath A A tortoise shell necklace between her breasts E She looks him up and down with a botox frown A He's well used to that look by now E F#m9 G A The elevator dings and they awkwardly step in E F#m9 G A Their fingers touch on the rooftop button E A* G6 Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof E A* G6 You've got your whole life ahead of you, you're still in your youth E A* G6 E A* G6 I'd give anything to have skin like you E He said "I think you're projecting the way that you're feeling A I'm not suicidal, just idling insignificantly E I come up here for perception and clarity A I like to imagine I'm playing SimCity E F#m9 G A All the people look like ants from up here E F#m9 G A And the wind's the only traffic you can hear" E F#m9 G A He said "All I ever wanted to be E F#m9 G A Was an elevator operator, can you help me please?" E A* G6 Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof E A* G6 You've got your whole life ahead of you, you're still in your youth E A* G6 E A* G6 I'd give anything to have skin like you E A* G6 Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof E A* G6 You've got your whole life ahead of you, you're still in your youth E A* G6 E A* G6 I'd give anything to have skin like you
E F#m9 G A
E F#m9 G A
E F#m9 G A
E F#m9 G A