F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E Chords. by Pulp

Tempo:
73.2 bpm
Chords used:

G

Am

F

A

Em

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E. chords
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[A]
[Am] [A]
[Am]
[A] [Am]
My room is cold [A] and has been like this for several months.
If I close my eyes, I can visualize everything in here.
Right down, right down to the broken handle of the drawer down of the dressing [F] table.
[A]
[Am] And the world outside this room is also a soon familiar shape.
The same events shuffled in a slightly [F] different order each [A] day.
Just like a modern shopping centre.
[Am]
It's so cold.
[A]
Yeah, it's [Am] so cold.
What [F]
[G] is [Am] this [G] feeling called love?
[F] Who am I?
[G] Who are you?
Who [Am] are you?
Oh, [G] right now.
[F]
It doesn't make no sense, [G] no.
It's not convenient, [Am] no.
It doesn't fit my plans, [G] so it's something I don't understand.
[F]
As I'm stumbling across the room, [G] I feel as if my whole life has been broken into.
[Am]
As I touch your head, I imagine [G] I am the white strings of your centre, the [A]
universe.
[Am]
So what do I do?
I slightly secure the mastermind like I'm stuck on top of the [A] very island.
Most [Am] of the time, this isn't chocolate boxes and roses.
It's [A] dirtier than that.
Like some swan in warm love comes out at night.
And I see flashes of the shape of your breasts and the curve of your belly.
And it made me have to sit down and catch my breath.
[Am] It's so cold.
[A] [Em] [Am]
It's so cold.
It's so cold.
[F] What is [G] [Am] this feeling [G] called love?
Why [F] me?
Why [G] you?
[Am] Why here?
[Em] Why now?
[G] [F]
It doesn't make no sense, [G] no.
It's not convenient, [Am] no.
It doesn't fit my plan, but [G] I've got that taste in my mouth again.
[F] How can we talk?
How can [G] we talk?
Faster, faster, [Am] faster.
How can we talk?
[G] How can we talk?
[F] How can we talk?
How [G] can we talk?
[Am] How can we [G] talk? Oh, [F] yeah.
Oh, [G] yeah.
[Am] Oh, yeah.
[G] [Am]
[Ab] [G]
[G]
Key:  
G
2131
Am
2311
F
134211111
A
1231
Em
121
G
2131
Am
2311
F
134211111
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To learn Pulp - F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E chords, focus on the sequence of these chords: F, G, F, G, Am, A and Am. Kick off your practice at a gentle 36 BPM, then escalate to the song's tempo of 73 BPM. Given the song's key of C Major, adjust the capo to align with your vocal range and chord preference.

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[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ My room is cold [A] and has been like this for several months. _
If I close my eyes, I can visualize everything in here. _
_ Right down, _ right down to the broken handle of the drawer down of the dressing [F] table.
_ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [Am] And the world outside this room is also a soon familiar shape.
The same events shuffled in a slightly [F] different order each [A] day. _
Just like a modern shopping centre.
[Am] _ _ _
It's so cold.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Yeah, it's [Am] so cold.
_ What [F] _
_ _ [G] is _ _ [Am] this _ [G] feeling called love?
_ [F] Who am I? _
_ [G] Who are you?
_ Who [Am] are you?
_ Oh, [G] right now.
_ _ _ [F]
It doesn't make no sense, [G] no.
It's not convenient, [Am] no.
It doesn't fit my plans, [G] so it's something I don't understand.
[F]
As I'm stumbling across the room, [G] I feel as if my whole life has been broken into.
_ [Am]
As I touch your head, I imagine [G] I am the white strings of your centre, the [A] _
universe.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _
So what do I do?
I _ _ slightly secure the mastermind like I'm stuck on top of the [A] very island.
_ _ _ Most [Am] of the time, _ this isn't chocolate boxes and roses.
It's [A] dirtier than that.
Like some swan in warm love comes out at night.
And I see flashes of the shape of your breasts and the curve of your belly.
And it made me have to sit down and catch my breath.
_ [Am] It's so cold. _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ It's so cold.
It's so cold.
_ _ _ _ [F] What _ is [G] _ _ _ [Am] this feeling [G] called love?
_ Why [F] me?
_ Why [G] you?
_ [Am] Why here?
_ [Em] Why now?
[G] _ _ [F] _
It doesn't make no sense, [G] no.
It's not convenient, [Am] no.
It doesn't fit my plan, but [G] I've got that taste in my mouth again.
[F] How can we talk?
How can [G] we talk?
Faster, faster, [Am] faster.
How can we talk?
[G] How can we talk?
_ [F] How can we talk?
How _ _ [G] _ can we talk?
[Am] How can we [G] talk? Oh, _ _ [F] yeah.
_ Oh, [G] yeah.
_ [Am] Oh, yeah.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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Pulp - F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E. Live at Reading Festival 2011