Thea Gilmore - Inverigo

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Band name Thea Gilmore
Song name Inverigo
Tab type Guitar tab
Added 07/05/2008
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Artist:  Thea Gilmore
Song:    "Inverigo"
Album:   Rules for Jokers

Transcribed by:  Sean Ainsworth

Capo on 1st fret.  Chords are relative to capo.

Chords used (standard tuning):

E    A   Bm7   
e---0----0----2---
A---0----2----0---
G---1----2----2---
D---2----2----1---
B---2----0----2---
E---0----0----0---

Progressions:

E*

e----------------0-0-----------------|
A----------------0-0-----------------|
G--1--1-1-1-1h3-------3-3p1-1-1-1-1--|
D--2--2-2-2-2---------2-2---2-2-2-2--|
B--2--2-2-2-2---------2-2---2-2-2-2--|
E------------------------------------|

Intro:  E*

Verse:

E*                                                        E*
  We are late like a midnight train that’s running nowhere
         A                                                E* 
  We are sticks we are stones we are broken bones we are hot air
        Bm7                                      E*
  We are under the guillotine trying to fix our hair

There’s computers clicking binary genius into the night
There are formulas, remedies, reasons, there is hindsight
There's the smell of artillery, There's the sky alight

Chorus:

A
  La-da-da
        E*
  Oh ye-ah
        A
  La-da-da
        E*
  Oh ye-ah



We are bedrock we're underground we are sharp as the rain
  We are gathering pace we are thunder wrapped in cellophane
  We are running from the storms of our youth into more of the same

There's a motorway service station on a January day
  There's a lunchtime radio show there's the shit that they play
  There's the percussion of buttons and keys in a cybercafe

Chorus

We are some distant TV channel a lesson grown old
  We are rhythm and rhyme, partners in crime we are fool's gold
  We are free as the wind through the trees or so we are told

Here the strumming pattern changes just a little.  Listen for it.

There's some faded out manuscript paper and an old clarinet
  There is cash on the table there's a tapestry alphabet
  There's the moon and the tide and all the songs not written yet
  There's the moon and the tide and all the songs not written yet

End with slower Bm7.

That's all she wrote.
Enjoy.