Thrice – Madman (Ukulele)

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Artist: Dustin Kensrue Song: Madman (Live Acoustic) Venue: Knitting Factory (Hollywood) Tabber: kylegumby(at)gmail(dot)com Fingerings used (by order of appearance):
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C
our course is coarsely plotted

     Cadd9/B
on a map of shoddy dreams

    Am
but hindsight will reveal

       G      F
time's moving faster than it seems

C
maybe i'm just selfish

         Cadd9/B
i've got nothing left to give

    Am
i'm still a foolish boy

     G     F                G
i've got a lifetime left to live

          E
and i was swinging like a madman

          F
not quite sure of what i felled

            C          Cadd9/B
and i might never understand

        Am              G
exactly what it was i'd held

          F
and now i watch the sun descending

          G
from this weathered gravel roof

      F
and i recall the sky once told me

         G
that all lies lead to the truth

        C                    	Dm
so i'll look the other way

         E                   	F
and i'll turn a deafened ear

         C                   	Dm
and i'll talk of distant lands

        E			F - G
pretend i was never here
Am - G - F - G Am - G - F
C
reality beads on my skin

       Cadd9/B
like a slicker in the rain

          Am
but now i feel it soaking in

    G   F
and i begin to feel the pain

C
i fight the urge to run to you

        Cadd9/B
this is how it has to be

      Am                    G
we've gotta step away right now

      F                 G
we're just too close to see

          E
and i was swinging like a madman

          F
not quite sure of what i felled

            C          Cadd9/B
and i might never understand

        Am              G
exactly what it was i'd held

          F
and now i watch the sun descending

          G
from this weathered gravel roof

      F
and i recall the sky once told me

         G
that all lies lead to the truth

        C                    	Dm
so i'll look the other way

         E                   	F
and i'll turn a deafened ear

         C                   	Dm
and i'll talk of distant lands

        E			F
pretend i was never here

G        Am 			G
and i'll look the other way

F
and i'll turn a deafened ear

G        Am			G
and i'll talk of distant lands

        F			G - F
pretend i was never here