beck
sleeping bag
album: one foot in the grave
submitted by m. burgess
guitar tuned down 1/2 step
A C# D A G# D A
guitar 2 follows the chords lazily on slide:
D#———————————————
A#—-5———9————10————5—-
G ——5———9————10———-5— etc.
D#—/5—-5—/9——9—/10——-10—/5——
A#———————————————
D#———————————————
A C#
open up the door
D A
lay the orange juice on the floor
G# D A
we’re having a picnic on the ugly part of town
the sleeping bags on fire
and its getting down to the wire
so grab a sofa spot and settle down awhile
cause its getting hard to think
and my clothes are starting to shrink
and the moon is sagging down like a metal ball
and the world is a holiday
smoking in an old ashtray
they just blow it out their nose and say ok
so lets try to make this last
the past is still the past
and tomorrow is just another crazy scam
(repeat first verse)