Los Campesinos! – The Order Of The Seasons (Guitar)

Key
-
Versions (2)

Auto-scroll

Chords

------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tabbed by: juliahh [Instrumental] G D/F# Bm D x2 [Verse 1]
G                                            D/F#
 I turn to the booze and my thoughts turn to you

                                                 B
But I'm not blaming the drink for the things I do

                                          D
A matching tattoo with a girl you don't see:

                                            G
Your best friend that you think of as enemy

                                      D/F#
With mine in the bar, boring on about xG

                                       Bm
I stare at my phone, I am willing you text me

                                                D
You sleep on the south coast, with a boy who's milquetoast
I'd eat him for breakfast [Chorus]
         G                                       A
I look above me, there's a dirt cloud. A grand piano, fraying rope

          G
When the halo slips, we beg instead

     Bm               A
Give us this day our daily dread

           D         D/F#                         G
While the happiness ain't certain, you know the heartbreak's guaranteed

          Bm
When the halo slips, we beg instead

     D                A
Givе us this day our daily dread
G D/F# Bm D [Verse 2] N.C. My thoughts turn to you, so I turn to the booze
                                           Bm
I'm only blaming mysеlf for the things I do

                                     D
Shame comes quick and it won't ever pass

                                       G
I watch a Berocca fizz in a dirty glass

                                         D/F#
Summon the spit, swallow my meds and my vits

                                            Bm7
Would your blood run cold, from a birthday wish?

                                                    A
You leave or you're powerless, a cream-getting sourpuss
My sweet words are curdling [Chorus]
         G                                      A
I look above me, there's a dirt cloud. A grand piano, fraying rope

          G
When the halo slips, we beg instead

     Bm               A
Give us this day our daily dread

D/F#                                             G
While the happiness ain't certain, you know the heartbreak's guaranteed

          Bm7
When the halo slips, we beg instead

     A                    D/F#
Give us this day our daily
[Bridge]
                G                               Bm7
It's been many years, since I played a high line

                      A                         G
They ask you how you feel, you say "I feel fine"

                  A                             Bm7
The order of the seasons depends on when you're born

                 A/C#  A      A/C#          D/F#
I start count in winter, and heading for a fall

                G                             Bm7
It's been many years, since I played a high line

                      A                            G
They ask you how you feel, you say that you feel fine

                  A                              Bm7
The order of the seasons depends on when you're born

                  A/C#                      G
I start count in winter, and heading for a fall
[Outro]
       A
For a fall

               Bm7
Heading for a fall

                                        A/C#       A
(When the halo slips, we beg instead give us this day our daily dread)

D             D/F#
Heading for a fall

        G
For a fall

               Bm
Heading for a fall

                                          A/C#             A      G
(When the halo slips, we beg instead give us this day our daily dread)
N.C. You know the heartbreak's guaranteed N.C. When the halo slips, we beg instead N.C. Give us this day our daily dread