Los Campesinos! – Drop It Doe Eyes (Guitar)
Key
-
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
This is a good song by quite a well known Indie-Pop band called Los Campesinos,
it's simple to play the chords, but to play the chords and synth melody together may
some practice.
Intro:
Down-Up-Down strums for the E chord, followed by the melody.
E|-0-0-0--4-0-2-0--0-0-0--4-0-2-4--0-0-0--4-0-2-0--0-0-0--7-7-4-5--| B|-0-0-0-----------0-0-0-----------0-0-0-----------0-0-0-----------| G|-1-1-1-----------1-1-1-----------1-1-1-----------1-1-1-----------| x2 D|-2-2-2-----------2-2-2-----------2-2-2-----------2-2-2-----------| A|-2-2-2-----------2-2-2-----------2-2-2-----------2-2-2-----------| E|-0-0-0-----------0-0-0-----------0-0-0-----------0-0-0-----------|
Followed by:
E|-0-4-0-4-0-4-0-4-| B|-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-| G|-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-| x4 D|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-| A|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-| E|-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-|
using the little finger to hammer on at the 4th fret.
Alternatively, just strum a regular E chord.
Verse:
E You expected my war diaries B But time ran out and I, I let you down A A small thanks note written in French B is no shorthand for this thing gave me writers cramp. E Another dream about shapeshifting B Well we move with such elegance A With such grace B With all our dignity just in place
For the Chorus, play a high E barre chord, and finger-pick.
E|-7-|
B|-9-|
G|-9-|
D|-9-|
A|-7-|
E|-0-|
E
Deer dieWith their eyes wide open
Eyes wide open
Eyes wide open
Deer die
With their eyes wide open
Verse:
E Drawing tiny little pictures of skeletons B A To get across a sense of impending doom B And the leaves like the artwork to Major Leagues E look like dead foxes on the hard shoulder
And for some reason I think that I attributed
B A This story to the bypass of a town I haven't visited B So goes the backing track of all the sighs we ever sighed
[Chorus]
Breakdown:
(Play an E chord, building up gradually)
E
Drawing tiny little pictures of skeletonsTo get across a sense of impending doom
And I am seventeen pages through this notebook now
And there are little more than pictures
of how I see you on an x-ray machine
That's more like a television screen and you're in a rut
And I know that you know what I mean
And the realisation hits that
Not even two gospel choirs can save us now.
(At the end of the breakdown, there's a big mess of noise, I use a C major barre chord
just mess around really, there's no set thing to do here, just make the chord sound as
as possible.)
Post-Chorus:
(Play a high E Barre chord, and follow the melody of the vocals by switching to a high A
at the end of each line)
E A E|-7---12-| B|-9---14-| G|-9---14-| D|-9---14-| A|-7---12-| E|-0------| E A Turn up on your doorstep E A Feeling like roadkill E A Tasting like postage stamps E A E A And when I turn to you, you fold like an envelope E A With everything I ever wrote E A Pouring out of your mouth.
End on E