Chords for John McCauley of Deer Tick - Cocktail
Tempo:
141.75 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
E
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [E] [A]
[G] [D]
[A] [C#]
[G] [D]
I started missing the days where as soon as I'd wake I'd make [A] a cocktail.
I'd spend the time that you took giving me dirty looks with [D] my cocktail.
And just [G] like every love affair the fault in my [D] arm are shows.
Or the board is [A] shot full of holes and I get a [D] little green.
Could I [G] be dancing on one leg enjoying [D] the masquerade?
I'm not making [A] any lemonade but I got lemons if you [D] need.
[A] [E] [A]
[F#m] [G]
[D]
In my meandering way I'd sing a serenade and sip [G] a [A] cocktail.
[G] [A] A very young world view until the people I knew threw [D] a cocktail.
Who can [G] you turn to when the world is bleeding you [D] dry?
And they'll turn [A] you loose to wither [D] in the daylight.
Sometimes I [G]
feel like a corpse because I've found [D] subscription.
What a strange [A] proposition to a thankless [D] sacrifice.
[A] [D] [A]
[G]
[A] [D]
[A] [E] [A]
[G]
[D]
[G]
[D]
[A] [C]
[D] [E] [D]
[G] [F#m]
[G]
[Bm] [C#] [D]
[F#m]
[A] [E] [G]
[D]
Now how [G] is every day the same in a variety of [D]
places?
All the dull and [A] empty spaces in the middle [D] of a crowd.
I could [G] be slipping off the wing of a bird or tied up into the [D] train tracks.
Either way [A] I'd come back.
The only way out [D] is down.
Yeah, the only [A] way out, my friend, is falling [D]
[G] down.
[D] [G] [D]
[G]
[D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [C#]
[G] [D]
I started missing the days where as soon as I'd wake I'd make [A] a cocktail.
I'd spend the time that you took giving me dirty looks with [D] my cocktail.
And just [G] like every love affair the fault in my [D] arm are shows.
Or the board is [A] shot full of holes and I get a [D] little green.
Could I [G] be dancing on one leg enjoying [D] the masquerade?
I'm not making [A] any lemonade but I got lemons if you [D] need.
[A] [E] [A]
[F#m] [G]
[D]
In my meandering way I'd sing a serenade and sip [G] a [A] cocktail.
[G] [A] A very young world view until the people I knew threw [D] a cocktail.
Who can [G] you turn to when the world is bleeding you [D] dry?
And they'll turn [A] you loose to wither [D] in the daylight.
Sometimes I [G]
feel like a corpse because I've found [D] subscription.
What a strange [A] proposition to a thankless [D] sacrifice.
[A] [D] [A]
[G]
[A] [D]
[A] [E] [A]
[G]
[D]
[G]
[D]
[A] [C]
[D] [E] [D]
[G] [F#m]
[G]
[Bm] [C#] [D]
[F#m]
[A] [E] [G]
[D]
Now how [G] is every day the same in a variety of [D]
places?
All the dull and [A] empty spaces in the middle [D] of a crowd.
I could [G] be slipping off the wing of a bird or tied up into the [D] train tracks.
Either way [A] I'd come back.
The only way out [D] is down.
Yeah, the only [A] way out, my friend, is falling [D]
[G] down.
[D] [G] [D]
[G]
[D]
[G] [D]
Key:
D
A
G
E
F#m
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_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
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I started missing the days where as soon as I'd wake I'd make [A] a cocktail.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'd spend the time that you took giving me dirty looks with [D] my _ cocktail.
_ _ _ _ And just [G] like every love affair the fault in my [D] arm are shows.
_ _ _ Or the board is [A] shot full of holes _ and I get a [D] little green. _ _
Could _ _ _ I [G] be dancing _ on one leg enjoying [D] the _ masquerade? _
_ _ I'm not making [A] any lemonade _ _ _ but I got lemons if you [D] need. _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ In my _ meandering way I'd sing a _ _ serenade and sip [G] a _ [A] cocktail. _ _
[G] _ _ [A] _ A very young world view until the people I knew threw [D] a cocktail. _ _ _
_ Who can [G] you turn to _ when the world is bleeding you [D] dry? _ _ _
_ _ And they'll turn [A] you loose _ _ _ _ _ _ to wither [D] in the _ daylight. _ _
_ _ _ Sometimes I [G]
feel _ like a corpse _ because I've found _ [D] subscription. _ _ _
_ _ What a strange [A] proposition _ _ _ to _ a thankless [D] sacrifice. _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ [D] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ [C#] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Now _ how [G] is every day the same in a variety of [D] _ _
places?
_ All the dull and [A] empty spaces _ _ _ _ in the middle [D] of a crowd. _ _
_ _ _ I could [G] be slipping off the wing of a bird or tied up into the [D] train tracks.
_ _ _ Either way [A] I'd come back.
_ _ The only way out [D] is down. _ _ _
_ _ Yeah, the only [A] way out, my friend, _ _ _ is falling [D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] down.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
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_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I started missing the days where as soon as I'd wake I'd make [A] a cocktail.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'd spend the time that you took giving me dirty looks with [D] my _ cocktail.
_ _ _ _ And just [G] like every love affair the fault in my [D] arm are shows.
_ _ _ Or the board is [A] shot full of holes _ and I get a [D] little green. _ _
Could _ _ _ I [G] be dancing _ on one leg enjoying [D] the _ masquerade? _
_ _ I'm not making [A] any lemonade _ _ _ but I got lemons if you [D] need. _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ In my _ meandering way I'd sing a _ _ serenade and sip [G] a _ [A] cocktail. _ _
[G] _ _ [A] _ A very young world view until the people I knew threw [D] a cocktail. _ _ _
_ Who can [G] you turn to _ when the world is bleeding you [D] dry? _ _ _
_ _ And they'll turn [A] you loose _ _ _ _ _ _ to wither [D] in the _ daylight. _ _
_ _ _ Sometimes I [G]
feel _ like a corpse _ because I've found _ [D] subscription. _ _ _
_ _ What a strange [A] proposition _ _ _ to _ a thankless [D] sacrifice. _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ [D] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ [C#] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Now _ how [G] is every day the same in a variety of [D] _ _
places?
_ All the dull and [A] empty spaces _ _ _ _ in the middle [D] of a crowd. _ _
_ _ _ I could [G] be slipping off the wing of a bird or tied up into the [D] train tracks.
_ _ _ Either way [A] I'd come back.
_ _ The only way out [D] is down. _ _ _
_ _ Yeah, the only [A] way out, my friend, _ _ _ is falling [D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] down.
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