Chords for Sleaford Mods - TCR (Official Video)

Tempo:
151.55 bpm
Chords used:

E

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Sleaford Mods - TCR (Official Video) chords
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[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] I was supposed to [A] be going out, that took [E] ages, kids are [A] hardcore aren't they?
They don't mess [E] about, mad [A] ass, chit chat, [E] cuties, more [A] nappies, then I managed to get
[E] out, the sharp [A] knife whistled around my coat [E] as I motioned up to [A] the main road, the wails
[E] of your offspring [A] behind your cracking window, it's hard isn't it when you plan to do [E] something
but at that [A] moment you realise it's [E] not quite right, [A] not really something you [E] should be
doing [A] tonight, well before [E] me, a few [A] LOs, expectant [E] mums with blokes that [A] I know, the
bus [E] word, free 50 [A] all day ticket, but I knew [E] deep down I wasn't [A] gonna use it, [E] later!
[A]
[E] [A] TCR,
[E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing,
[E] [A] TCR, Tow Alt Control Racing, I arranged my coat on the
front seat and [E] blended in with the [A] low lining, people on the way out too, talking, everyone
still looks like Ina Sharples and Ray Weirdo, [E] people need to [A] move on, that 50s look [E] can
do more, [A] Elvis has definitely left [E] the fucking building, [A] I got a wine, [E] large, shoved it [A] down
me, awful, I [E] ate the 5 pint [A] hoe, I thought about it, [E] I thought about his [A] face when I
asked if he had any Riocca, he didn't like it, don't look at me [E] like that, like you [A] think
I'm some wine twat, I [E] like it, I sit [A] in the house a lot, eventually you get an idea, little
shit, go and listen [E] to some fucking [A] garish punk, you pointy little tit,
[E] [A] TCR,
[E] Tow Alt
[A] Control Racing, TCR,
[E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing,
[E] the sofa [A] sank, I couldn't relax, [E] I felt cramped,
[A] but luckily the table next [E] to me got up and [A] left, and apart from the 8 [E] empty pint glasses
[A] they left on the table, I [E] thought it was the better [A] bet, more upright, I [E] ain't slouching,
[A] I'm not a beatnik, although [E] this book did [A] call for that kind of angle, I [E] hate going out, [A] going
out is for young people, I can't sit and enjoy a drink, I want the [E] laugh, have you got any [A] numbers
and how much [E] has he got, [A] trappings of luxury can't save you from the nail biting boredom
of repetitive brain injury, the injury of your useless mind, stuck to [E] the track, clinging [A] onto
years of that's not yours, [E] that's mine, give me it, [A] Tow Alt Control Racing, TCR, going round and round,
under the bridges, [E] slowing down, [A] it's all about technique, I'm [E] shandishing, under [A] 5 seconds flat,
the tragedy [E] of the male that's [A] fucking man,
[E] [A] TCR,
[E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing,
[E] [A] TCR,
[E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing,
[E] [A] TCR, Tow Alt Control Racing,
[E] [A] TCR,
[E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing,
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing,
[E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing,
[E] [A]
[N]
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To start learning Sleaford Mods - Tcr chords, build your understanding on these basic chords - E, A and E in sequence. Kick off your practice at a gentle 75 BPM, then escalate to the song's tempo of 152 BPM. For a balanced pitch, adjust the capo with respect to your voice and the song's key: A Major.

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_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] I was supposed to [A] be going out, that took [E] ages, kids are [A] hardcore aren't they?
They don't mess [E] about, mad [A] ass, chit chat, _ [E] cuties, more [A] nappies, then I managed to get
[E] out, the sharp [A] knife whistled around my coat [E] as I motioned up to [A] the main road, the wails
[E] of your offspring [A] behind your cracking window, it's hard isn't it when you plan to do [E] something
but at that [A] moment you realise it's [E] not quite right, [A] not really something you [E] should be
doing [A] tonight, well before [E] me, a few [A] LOs, _ expectant [E] mums with blokes that [A] I know, the
bus [E] word, free 50 [A] all day ticket, but I knew [E] deep down I wasn't [A] gonna use it, _ [E] later!
_ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] TCR, _ _
_ [E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing, _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] TCR, _ _ _ Tow Alt Control Racing, _ _ I arranged my coat on the
front seat and [E] blended in with the [A] low lining, people on the way out too, _ talking, everyone
still looks like Ina Sharples and Ray Weirdo, [E] people need to [A] move on, that 50s look [E] can
do more, [A] Elvis has definitely left [E] the fucking building, [A] I got a wine, [E] large, shoved it [A] down
me, awful, I [E] ate the 5 pint [A] hoe, I thought about it, [E] I thought about his [A] face when I
asked if he had any Riocca, he didn't like it, don't look at me [E] like that, like you [A] think
I'm some wine twat, I [E] like it, I sit [A] in the house a lot, eventually you get an idea, little
shit, go and listen [E] to some fucking [A] garish punk, you pointy little tit, _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] TCR, _ _
_ [E] Tow Alt
_ [A] _ _ Control Racing, _ _ _ _ TCR, _ _
_ [E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing, _
_ [E] the sofa [A] sank, I couldn't relax, [E] I felt cramped,
[A] but luckily the table next [E] to me got up and [A] left, and apart from the 8 [E] empty pint glasses
[A] they left on the table, I [E] thought it was the better [A] bet, more upright, I [E] ain't slouching,
[A] I'm not a beatnik, although [E] this book did [A] call for that kind of angle, I [E] hate going out, [A] going
out is for young people, I can't sit and enjoy a drink, I want the [E] laugh, have you got any [A] numbers
and how much [E] has he got, _ [A] trappings of luxury can't save you from the nail biting boredom
of repetitive brain injury, the injury of your useless mind, stuck to [E] the track, clinging [A] onto
years of that's not yours, [E] that's mine, give me it, [A] Tow Alt Control Racing, TCR, going round and round,
under the bridges, [E] slowing down, [A] it's all about technique, I'm [E] shandishing, under [A] 5 seconds flat,
the tragedy [E] of the male that's [A] fucking man, _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] TCR, _ _
_ [E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing, _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] TCR, _ _
_ [E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing, _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] TCR, _ _ _ Tow Alt Control Racing, _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] TCR, _ _
_ [E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing, _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [E] Tow Alt [A] Control Racing, _
_ [E] Tow Alt [A] Control _ _ Racing, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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