Synchronicity 2

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Album: Synchronicity
abbed by Jack
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NOTE: the entire song is tabbed except the weird guitar noises
eard in the beginning and on other parts.
Key:
 = pull off
 = palm mute
Intro (play 3x)

G|E|-------------------------------|----------------------|
D|E|-------------------------------|----------------------|
A|E|-------------------------------|----------------------|
E|E|-------------------------------|----------------------|
then finish with this

G|E|-------------------------------|--------------77---|
D|E|-------------------------------|----------------77-|
A|E|-------------------------------|-------------------|

Versão com acordes:
A          C#m7          D       D#
Another suburban family morning.
A            C#m7             D    D#
Grandmother screaming at the wall.
A           C#m7            D          D#
We have to shout above the din of our Rice Crispies
A              C#m7        D   D#
We can't hear anything at all.
A                  Bm7/11     B7/11           Bm7/11
Mother chants her litany of boredom and frustration,
A                    Bm7/11       B7/11     Bm7/11
But we know all her suicides are fake.
F/A        Dm6             F/A      Dm6
Daddy only stares into the distance
         F/A          Dm6              E
There's only so much more that he can take.
Esus4       F7          G6                    F7
Many miles away something crawls from the slime
        E             E         E
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake.
A          C#m7          D       D#
Another industrial ugly morning
A                    C#m7           D   D#
The factory belches filth into the sky.
A           C#m7                 D            D#
He walks unhindered through the picket lines today,
A           C#m7            D    Dsus2
He doesn't think to wonder why.
A                Bm7/11              B7/11            Bm7/11
The secretaries pout and preen like cheap tarts in a red light street,
A                Bm7/11          B7/11     Bm7/11
But all he ever thinks to do is watch.
     F/A          Dm6                 F/A             Dm6
And every single meeting with his so-called superior
        F/A       Dm6                 E
Is a humiliating kick in the crotch.
Esus4       F7          G6                    F7
Many miles away something crawls to the surface
      E E         E
Of a dark Scottish lake.
"Yeee-ooo-ooo"
A          C#m7          D       D#
Another working day has ended.
A          C#m7          D       D#
Only the rush hour hell to face.
A          C#m7          D       D#
Packed like lemmings into shiny metal boxes.
A           C#m7            D    Dsus2
Contestants in a suicidal race.
 F/A        Dm6             F/A      Dm6
Daddy grips the wheel and stares alone into the distance,
     F/A                   Dm6              E
He knows that something somewhere has to break.
    Dm7             Dm6        Dm7            Dm6
He sees the family home now looming in the headlights,
    Dm7                 Dm6                 D-E  D-E
The pain upstairs that makes his eyeballs ache.
Esus4       F7          G6                 F7
Many miles away there's a shadow on the door
      E             E
Of a cottage on the shore
      E E         E   E  E  E  E E  E E  E+11
Of a dark Scottish lake