Harness Your Hopes (B-side) Chords

Tempo:
108.25 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

Gm

Eb

F

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Harness Your Hopes (B-side) chords
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Ah, [Eb] [Bb] [Eb] ah, la [Bb] la la la [Bbm] la la [F] la la [Gb] la [Eb] la la la [F] la [Fm] la la la la la la la la la [F] la la la la
[Db]
[Fm] [F]
[Bb]
[Gm] Harness your hopes on just one person
Because you know a harness was only made for one
Don't telegraph your passes, you'll end up [Bb] with molasses
[Gm] And cauterize your syrup, and syrup [Bb] and molasses
And I'm checking [C] out the acid, the acids [Eb] that attract us
Do [Gm] anything that moves, we're deep [Bb] inside the grooves
And it's time [C] to shake your ass in, cause [Eb] someone's gonna cash in
The plot [Gm] it turns again, the reference [Bb] does it tend
[Gm] Show me a word that [Bb] rhymes with pavement
[Gm] And I will kill your parents, and roast them on a spit
And don't you try to etch it, or [Bb] permanently sketch [Gm] it
Or you're gonna catch a bad [Bb] cold
And the freak [C] that's from the White House, I moved [Eb] into a lighthouse
It's on [Gm] a scenic way, it's just [Bb] a far away, far away [C] from the beginning
The shroud [Eb] is made of linen, the [Gm] yearling took the purse
The goth [Bb] kid has a [F] hearth, heart breaking, earthquake
And kiwis they are home baking, [Bb] mine's wide [F]
open [Bb] True
[Gm] Leisure, a leisure [Bb] suit is [Gm] nothing, it's nothing to be proud of in this late [Bb] century
And I'm asking [Gm] you to hold me, just like a [Bb] morning [Gm] paper
Pinch between your pointer, your index [Bb] and your thumb
It's a semi [C]-automatic, believers [Eb] are ecstatic
You see the [Gm] way they cling, the cold [Bb] metallic sting
And I'm living [C] in a coma, Madonna, [Eb] Demerona
The heart is [Gm] made of hopes, the lovers [Bb] on the ropes
[F] None is to church as the parrot is to [Eb] perch
And my [Bb] heart's [C] wide open [Eb] True
[Bb] [Gm] [Bb]
[D] [Gm] [Bb]
[G] [Gm] [Bb]
[D] [Gm]
[G] [Gm]
[D] [Bb]
[G] [Gm]
Key:  
Bb
12341111
Gm
123111113
Eb
12341116
F
134211111
C
3211
Bb
12341111
Gm
123111113
Eb
12341116
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To jam and learn the simple chords for Pavement - (B-side) Harness Your Hopes chords, practice playing Eb, Gm, Bb, C, Bb and Gm in sequence. I suggest starting at a calm pace of 54 BPM, and as you gain confidence, approach the song's BPM of 108. Considering your vocal pitch and chord choices, adjust the capo in accordance with the key: F Major.

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_ Ah, _ [Eb] _ [Bb] _ [Eb] ah, la [Bb] la la la [Bbm] la la [F] la la [Gb] la [Eb] la la la [F] la [Fm] la la la la la la la la la [F] la la la la
[Db] _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Gm] Harness your hopes on just one person
Because you know a harness was only made for one
Don't telegraph your passes, you'll end up [Bb] with molasses
[Gm] And cauterize your syrup, and syrup [Bb] and molasses
And I'm checking [C] out the acid, the acids [Eb] that attract us
Do [Gm] anything that moves, we're deep [Bb] inside the grooves
And it's time [C] to shake your ass in, cause [Eb] someone's gonna cash in
The plot [Gm] it turns again, the reference [Bb] does it tend
_ _ [Gm] Show me a word that [Bb] rhymes with pavement
[Gm] And I will kill your parents, and roast them on a spit
And don't you try to etch it, or [Bb] permanently sketch [Gm] it
Or you're gonna catch a bad [Bb] cold
And the freak [C] that's from the White House, I moved [Eb] into a lighthouse
It's on [Gm] a scenic way, it's just [Bb] a far away, far away [C] from the beginning
The shroud [Eb] is made of linen, the [Gm] yearling took the purse
The goth [Bb] kid has a [F] hearth, heart breaking, earthquake
And kiwis they are home baking, [Bb] mine's wide [F]
open [Bb] True _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] Leisure, a leisure [Bb] suit is [Gm] nothing, it's nothing to be proud of in this late [Bb] century
And I'm asking [Gm] you to hold me, just like a [Bb] morning [Gm] paper
Pinch between your pointer, your index [Bb] and your thumb
It's a semi [C]-automatic, believers [Eb] are ecstatic
You see the [Gm] way they cling, the cold [Bb] metallic sting
And I'm living [C] in a coma, Madonna, [Eb] Demerona
The heart is [Gm] made of hopes, the lovers [Bb] on the ropes
[F] None is to church as the parrot is to [Eb] perch
And my [Bb] heart's [C] wide open [Eb] True
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[G] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
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