Fiona Apple – Limp (Guitar)
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Chords
I saw her in concert and thought I would post what I came up with. It's not perfect but
there aren't any other tabs for this song.
Please leave a good rating, I worked really hard on this to get it to sound decent.
Chords Dm Am C F G#m Gm F# Em e|-5---x--3--x---x---x---x---x---| B|-6---5--5--1---x---x---x—--8---| G|-7---5--5--2---4---3---3---9---| D|-7---7--5--3---6---5---4---9---| A|-5---7--3--3---6---5---4---7---| E|-x---5--x--1---4---3---2---x---|
[Intro]
Am Fdim/Ab C/G D/F# Fadd#11 x2
e|-0-----1-----3-----5-----|-7-------------------| B|-------------------------|---------------------| G|-------1-----0-----------|---------------------| D|-------------------4-----|-3-------------------| A|-0-----------------------|---------------------| E|-------------------------|---------------------| Am Fdim/Ab C/G You wanna make me sick D/F# Fadd#11 Am You wanna lick my wounds, Don't you, baby? Fdim/Ab C/G D/F# Fadd#11 Am You want the badge of honor when you save my hide Fdim/Ab C/G D/F# But you're the one in the way Fadd#11 Am Of the day of doom, baby Fdim/Ab C/G D/F# Fadd#11 If you need my shame to reclaim your pride
[Chorus]
Dm Am Dm Am And when I think of it, my fingers turn to fists F C Dm I never did anything to you, man Dm Am But no matter what I try F Dm You'll beat me with your bitter lies Am Am/G# Am/G D/F# So call me crazy, hold me down make me cry; get off now, baby F C Dm C Em Am It won't be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hands
[Riff]
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[Verse]
Am Fdim/Ab C/G D/F# Fadd#11 You feed the beast I have within me Am Fdim/Ab C/G D/F# Fadd#11 You wave the red flag, baby you make it run run run Am Fdim/Ab C/G D/F# Fadd#11 Standing on the sidelines, waving and grinning Am Fdim/Ab C/G D/F# Fadd#11 You fondle my trigger, then you blame my gun
[Chorus]
Dm Am Dm Am And when I think of it, my fingers turn to fists F C Dm I never did anything to you, man Dm Am But no matter what I try F Dm You'll beat me with your bitter lies Am Am/G# Am/G D/F# So call me crazy, hold me down make me cry; get off now, baby F C Dm C Em Am It won't be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hands