Televators Chords by The Mars Volta
Tempo:
122.3 bpm
Chords used:
G
Bm
Em
D
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
[G#] [B]
[G]
[Bm]
[G]
[Bm]
[G]
Just as [Bm] he hit the ground, they lowered [G] a toe that stuck in his neck to [Bm] the ground.
Fragments [G] of sobering gaze,
riddle [Bm] me this.
Three half [G]-eaten corneas, who hit the iris, stuck [Bm] the ground, stuck [G] the ground.
You should [Em] have seen, the curse that flew [Gm] right by you, made you
[Em] concrete.
Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, [Gm] auto -defame, a [G] capillary hint of red.
[Em] Oh, this maniapod, [Bm] crescent [G] in shape as [Bm] it's skull,
[G]
[Bm]
[Bm]
[G]
who has no [Bm] form, fell empty [G] with teeth that split both his lips, mark [Bm] these words.
One day this [G] chart outline will circle this city,
[Bm] where he wrapped up the edge, cushioned his fate,
[G]
and feared it was safe, stuck [Bm] the ground.
Stuck [G] the ground.
You should [Em] have seen, the curse that [G] flew right by you, made you [Em] concrete.
Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, auto [Em] -defame, a [G] capillary hint of red.
[Em] Oh, this maniapod, crescent [G] in shape as [Bm] it's skull.
[D]
[Em]
[D] [C#m] Oh, [Bm] the grace, save [D] your grace, mark [Em] these words, on [D] his grave.
Oh, [Bm] the grace, save [D] your grace, mark [Em] these words, on [D] his grave.
[Bm] Oh, the grace, save [D] your grace, [Em] mark these words, on [D] his grave.
You [B] should [Em] have seen, the curse that [G] flew right by you, made you [Em] concrete.
Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, auto [E] [Em]-defame, a [G] capillary hint of red.
Everyone [Em] knows the [Bm] last toes [E] are always the coldest [Bm] to go.
[F#] [C]
[D] [G#]
[D] [A#]
[D]
[Dm]
[F#m]
[F] [F#] [G]
[D]
[F#m]
[Gm] [G#] [D]
[A]
[F#] [D]
[C#] [E]
[F#]
[G] [E]
[Gm] [C#] [E]
[C] [C#] [A]
[D#]
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[A#]
[G#] [B]
[G]
[Bm]
[G]
[Bm]
[G]
Just as [Bm] he hit the ground, they lowered [G] a toe that stuck in his neck to [Bm] the ground.
Fragments [G] of sobering gaze,
riddle [Bm] me this.
Three half [G]-eaten corneas, who hit the iris, stuck [Bm] the ground, stuck [G] the ground.
You should [Em] have seen, the curse that flew [Gm] right by you, made you
[Em] concrete.
Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, [Gm] auto -defame, a [G] capillary hint of red.
[Em] Oh, this maniapod, [Bm] crescent [G] in shape as [Bm] it's skull,
[G]
[Bm]
[Bm]
[G]
who has no [Bm] form, fell empty [G] with teeth that split both his lips, mark [Bm] these words.
One day this [G] chart outline will circle this city,
[Bm] where he wrapped up the edge, cushioned his fate,
[G]
and feared it was safe, stuck [Bm] the ground.
Stuck [G] the ground.
You should [Em] have seen, the curse that [G] flew right by you, made you [Em] concrete.
Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, auto [Em] -defame, a [G] capillary hint of red.
[Em] Oh, this maniapod, crescent [G] in shape as [Bm] it's skull.
[D]
[Em]
[D] [C#m] Oh, [Bm] the grace, save [D] your grace, mark [Em] these words, on [D] his grave.
Oh, [Bm] the grace, save [D] your grace, mark [Em] these words, on [D] his grave.
[Bm] Oh, the grace, save [D] your grace, [Em] mark these words, on [D] his grave.
You [B] should [Em] have seen, the curse that [G] flew right by you, made you [Em] concrete.
Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, auto [E] [Em]-defame, a [G] capillary hint of red.
Everyone [Em] knows the [Bm] last toes [E] are always the coldest [Bm] to go.
[F#] [C]
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_ _ _ Just as [Bm] he hit _ the ground, _ they lowered [G] a toe _ that stuck in his neck to [Bm] the _ ground. _ _
_ _ _ _ Fragments [G] of sobering _ _ gaze,
_ _ riddle [Bm] me this. _ _ _
_ _ Three half [G]-eaten _ corneas, who hit the iris, _ stuck [Bm] the ground, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ stuck [G] the ground. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You should [Em] have seen, the curse that flew [Gm] right by you, made you _
[Em] concrete.
_ Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, [Gm] auto _ _ -defame, a _ [G] capillary hint of red. _ _
[Em] Oh, this maniapod, [Bm] _ crescent [G] in shape as [Bm] it's skull, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ who has no [Bm] form, _ _ _ _ _ _ fell empty [G] with teeth _ that split both his lips, mark [Bm] these _ words. _ _
_ _ One day this [G] chart _ outline _ will circle this city,
[Bm] where he wrapped up the edge, _ _ cushioned his fate, _
[G] _ _ _ _ _
and feared it was safe, stuck [Bm] the ground. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Stuck [G] the ground. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You should [Em] have seen, the curse that [G] flew right by you, made you [Em] concrete.
_ Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, auto [Em] _ -defame, a [G] capillary hint of red. _ _
[Em] Oh, this _ maniapod, crescent [G] in shape as [Bm] it's skull. _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C#m] Oh, [Bm] the _ grace, save [D] your _ grace, mark [Em] these _ _ words, on [D] his grave.
_ _ Oh, [Bm] the _ _ grace, save [D] your _ _ grace, mark [Em] these _ _ words, on [D] his grave. _ _ _
[Bm] Oh, the grace, _ _ save [D] _ _ your grace, [Em] mark _ these words, on [D] his grave.
You [B] should [Em] have seen, the curse that [G] flew right by you, made you [Em] concrete.
_ _ Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, auto [E] _ [Em]-defame, a [G] capillary hint of red. _ _
_ Everyone _ [Em] knows the [Bm] last toes [E] are always the coldest [Bm] to go. _
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_ _ _ Just as [Bm] he hit _ the ground, _ they lowered [G] a toe _ that stuck in his neck to [Bm] the _ ground. _ _
_ _ _ _ Fragments [G] of sobering _ _ gaze,
_ _ riddle [Bm] me this. _ _ _
_ _ Three half [G]-eaten _ corneas, who hit the iris, _ stuck [Bm] the ground, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ stuck [G] the ground. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You should [Em] have seen, the curse that flew [Gm] right by you, made you _
[Em] concrete.
_ Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, [Gm] auto _ _ -defame, a _ [G] capillary hint of red. _ _
[Em] Oh, this maniapod, [Bm] _ crescent [G] in shape as [Bm] it's skull, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ who has no [Bm] form, _ _ _ _ _ _ fell empty [G] with teeth _ that split both his lips, mark [Bm] these _ words. _ _
_ _ One day this [G] chart _ outline _ will circle this city,
[Bm] where he wrapped up the edge, _ _ cushioned his fate, _
[G] _ _ _ _ _
and feared it was safe, stuck [Bm] the ground. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Stuck [G] the ground. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You should [Em] have seen, the curse that [G] flew right by you, made you [Em] concrete.
_ Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, auto [Em] _ -defame, a [G] capillary hint of red. _ _
[Em] Oh, this _ maniapod, crescent [G] in shape as [Bm] it's skull. _ _ _ _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C#m] Oh, [Bm] the _ grace, save [D] your _ grace, mark [Em] these _ _ words, on [D] his grave.
_ _ Oh, [Bm] the _ _ grace, save [D] your _ _ grace, mark [Em] these _ _ words, on [D] his grave. _ _ _
[Bm] Oh, the grace, _ _ save [D] _ _ your grace, [Em] mark _ these words, on [D] his grave.
You [B] should [Em] have seen, the curse that [G] flew right by you, made you [Em] concrete.
_ _ Sting, watch, [G] crutch, and hobble, sway, auto [E] _ [Em]-defame, a [G] capillary hint of red. _ _
_ Everyone _ [Em] knows the [Bm] last toes [E] are always the coldest [Bm] to go. _
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