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The Weakerthans - Aside
 
Again, just brought over from the Weakerthans boards. http://theweakerthans.tk/ All
to Zach.
intro
G D C C  G D C C
 
E|---------------------------------------------------|
B|-10-10--7--7-10-10--7--7--10-10--7--7—10-10--7--7—-|
G|--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0---0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--|
D|---------------------------0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--|
A|-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10---------------------------|
E|--------------------------10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10--|
 
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B|-7-8-8-8-8---7-7-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8--|
G|-0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0--|
D|-0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0--|
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E|-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8--|
 
G  Bm  D  C  x2
Measure me in metered lines, in one decisive stare,
the time it takes to get from here to there.
My ribs that show through t-shirts and these shoes I got for free;
 I'm unconsoled. I'm lonely.
 
D5  C5  B5  A5
I am so much better than I used to be.
 
{play intro}
 
G  Bm  D  C  x2
 Terrified of telephones and shopping mall, and knives,
 And drowning in the pools of over lives.
 Rely a bit to heavily on alcohol and irony.
Get clobbered on by courtesy,
 
D5  C5  B5  A5
in love with love, and lousy poetry.
 
G    C    E   C
 And I'm leaning on a broken fence between Past and Present tense.
And I'm losing all these stupid games that I swore I'd never play.
 
E   D
but it almost feels okay.
 
{intro}
 
Bm  D  (plucky:  Em  D   C )  x2
Circumnavigate this body of wonder and uncertainty.
Armed with every previous failure, and amateur cartography,
Hold C  (A B A G fill)      D5     C5        B5                          A5 (pause)
I breathe in deep before I spread these maps out on my bedroom floor.
 
G    C    E   C
And I'm leaning on a broken fence between Past and Present tense.
And I'm losing all these stupid games that I swore I'd never play.
 
E   D
But it feels okay.
 
G D C C x2  (with intro riff)
And I’m Leaving. Wave goodbye and I’m Losing, but I'll try,
 
E  D  E  D  E D G
With the last ways left, to remember. Sing my imperfect offering.
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