Head For Supplies Chords by Elbow
Tempo:
104.9 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
F#m
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[B] [A]
[B] [F#m]
[A] [D] [Am] [Em]
[A]
Across the city there's a [C#m] golden [D] chill A rare [A] holding still
As if somebody's gonna sing A dipping tempo for the castanets [F#m] shoes
No [A] blues and twos [Dm] As if [A] somebody's gonna sing
And in the moment [B] hanging on to you [A] We're a bundle of clothes and [E] shoes
[A] Whatever we could find You are the reason for this missing beat
[F#m] On the streets that [A] I love and [D] in me [A] Now I'm here [D] at your side
[E] We try to rhyme our [D] stride And head [A] for surprise
Way [F#m]
[A] [B] [A]
down inside me was a pilot [B] like the [D] good [A] friends ten
Did and fed with tiny kindnesses And there was [D] comfort in strangers bed
From [F#m] time to [A] time it has to [D] be said It [A] just reminded us
The brief ignition of a hopeful flame But [F#m] there and then gone [A] it wasn't the same
And then a rostrum struck The way you read me like you wrote this book
And [D] chapters along [A] it's still [D] in your eyes [A] Now I'm here [D] at your side
[E] As though [D] the street [E] that meets our [D] feet might know
[E] We try to rhyme our [D] stride And head [A] for surprise
Across [F#m] [A] [E]
[A]
the city there's a golden chill [D] A rare holding [A] still
[B] As if [A] somebody's gonna sing A dipping tempo for the castanets [D] shoes
No blues [A] and twos [D] As if [A] somebody's gonna [D]
sing
[E] We glide, [D] we spin [E] You end and I [D] begin
[E] I made this mess [D] for you [E] To sift through for [D] a while
[E] Your flow is always [D]
[E] beneath an autumn [D]
sky
We [E] find our rhyme [D] in stride [A] And head for surprise
[D]
[A] [E] [A]
[D]
[A] [D] [A] [E]
[A] [F#m]
[B] [A]
[B] [F#m]
[A] [D] [Am] [Em]
[A]
Across the city there's a [C#m] golden [D] chill A rare [A] holding still
As if somebody's gonna sing A dipping tempo for the castanets [F#m] shoes
No [A] blues and twos [Dm] As if [A] somebody's gonna sing
And in the moment [B] hanging on to you [A] We're a bundle of clothes and [E] shoes
[A] Whatever we could find You are the reason for this missing beat
[F#m] On the streets that [A] I love and [D] in me [A] Now I'm here [D] at your side
[E] We try to rhyme our [D] stride And head [A] for surprise
Way [F#m]
[A] [B] [A]
down inside me was a pilot [B] like the [D] good [A] friends ten
Did and fed with tiny kindnesses And there was [D] comfort in strangers bed
From [F#m] time to [A] time it has to [D] be said It [A] just reminded us
The brief ignition of a hopeful flame But [F#m] there and then gone [A] it wasn't the same
And then a rostrum struck The way you read me like you wrote this book
And [D] chapters along [A] it's still [D] in your eyes [A] Now I'm here [D] at your side
[E] As though [D] the street [E] that meets our [D] feet might know
[E] We try to rhyme our [D] stride And head [A] for surprise
Across [F#m] [A] [E]
[A]
the city there's a golden chill [D] A rare holding [A] still
[B] As if [A] somebody's gonna sing A dipping tempo for the castanets [D] shoes
No blues [A] and twos [D] As if [A] somebody's gonna [D]
sing
[E] We glide, [D] we spin [E] You end and I [D] begin
[E] I made this mess [D] for you [E] To sift through for [D] a while
[E] Your flow is always [D]
[E] beneath an autumn [D]
sky
We [E] find our rhyme [D] in stride [A] And head for surprise
[D]
[A] [E] [A]
[D]
[A] [D] [A] [E]
[A] [F#m]
Key:
A
D
E
F#m
B
A
D
E
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [F#m] _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Across the city there's a [C#m] golden [D] chill A rare [A] holding still
As if somebody's gonna sing A dipping tempo for the castanets [F#m] shoes
No [A] blues and twos [Dm] As if [A] somebody's gonna sing
And in the moment [B] hanging on to you [A] We're a bundle of clothes and [E] shoes
[A] Whatever we could find You are the reason for this missing beat
[F#m] On the streets that [A] I love and [D] in me [A] Now I'm here [D] at your side
[E] We try to rhyme our [D] _ stride And head [A] for surprise
Way _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ down inside me was a pilot [B] like the [D] good [A] friends ten
Did and fed with tiny kindnesses And there was [D] comfort in strangers bed
From [F#m] time to [A] time it has to [D] be said It [A] just reminded us
The brief ignition of a hopeful flame But [F#m] there and then gone [A] it wasn't the same
And then a rostrum struck The way you read me like you wrote this book
And [D] chapters along [A] it's still [D] in your eyes [A] Now I'm here [D] at your side
[E] As though [D] the street [E] that meets our [D] feet might know
[E] We try to rhyme our [D] _ stride And head [A] for surprise
_ _ Across _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
the city there's a golden chill [D] A rare holding [A] still
[B] As if [A] somebody's gonna sing A dipping tempo for the castanets [D] shoes
No blues [A] and twos [D] As if [A] somebody's gonna [D]
sing
_ [E] We glide, [D] we spin [E] You end and I [D] begin
_ _ [E] I made this mess [D] for you [E] To sift through for [D] a while
_ [E] Your flow is always [D] _
_ _ [E] beneath an autumn [D]
sky
We [E] find our rhyme [D] in _ stride _ [A] And head for surprise
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [F#m] _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Across the city there's a [C#m] golden [D] chill A rare [A] holding still
As if somebody's gonna sing A dipping tempo for the castanets [F#m] shoes
No [A] blues and twos [Dm] As if [A] somebody's gonna sing
And in the moment [B] hanging on to you [A] We're a bundle of clothes and [E] shoes
[A] Whatever we could find You are the reason for this missing beat
[F#m] On the streets that [A] I love and [D] in me [A] Now I'm here [D] at your side
[E] We try to rhyme our [D] _ stride And head [A] for surprise
Way _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ down inside me was a pilot [B] like the [D] good [A] friends ten
Did and fed with tiny kindnesses And there was [D] comfort in strangers bed
From [F#m] time to [A] time it has to [D] be said It [A] just reminded us
The brief ignition of a hopeful flame But [F#m] there and then gone [A] it wasn't the same
And then a rostrum struck The way you read me like you wrote this book
And [D] chapters along [A] it's still [D] in your eyes [A] Now I'm here [D] at your side
[E] As though [D] the street [E] that meets our [D] feet might know
[E] We try to rhyme our [D] _ stride And head [A] for surprise
_ _ Across _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
the city there's a golden chill [D] A rare holding [A] still
[B] As if [A] somebody's gonna sing A dipping tempo for the castanets [D] shoes
No blues [A] and twos [D] As if [A] somebody's gonna [D]
sing
_ [E] We glide, [D] we spin [E] You end and I [D] begin
_ _ [E] I made this mess [D] for you [E] To sift through for [D] a while
_ [E] Your flow is always [D] _
_ _ [E] beneath an autumn [D]
sky
We [E] find our rhyme [D] in _ stride _ [A] And head for surprise
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _