Beck - Painted Eyelids, аккорды

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Date: Sat, 21 Mar 1998 03:20:20 -0500
From: ReverendCracker 
Subject: CRD:paintedeyelids:ВЕСК
originally From: [email protected]

The following is the correct (at least in my opinion) version of Painted
Eyelids by Beck from his К Records release One Foot In The Grave. (Excellent
album. Pick it up.) Anyway, I really disagree with the version on the olga
and at numerous other sites so here goes:

Intro: 
A
 (play the lowest note of the chord first then strum...just listen
to the record.)

A
                            
B
I wake up and look upon your painted eyelids

    
F#
                           
E
The world is your oyster and the trash bags are your kids

A
                                  
B
The ceiling is invisible there's a bird sinkin thru the sky

F#
                            
E
And every hour that passes is teachin me how to cry

D
                           
A
Cuz it's lonely here in the ugly part of town

    
B
                                
E
The buildings are all vacant and the telephones are down

A
                                     
B
There's a police siren singing like a tiger with no skin

F#
                               
E
The sewer drain is glowing and I don't know what state I'm in

A
                                
B
And the river is on fire there's chemicals and debris

F#
                                        
E
And all the roads are blocked off they're just too hard to see

D
                             
A
So cancel my appointments and set up a whole new show

B
                                        
E
Cuz I'm in need of a good hot meal and a life to call my own

(At this point Harmonica solo plays over chord progression 
A
-
B
-
F#
-
E
)

A
                              
B
So get me a plate of money get me a blanket and a chair

F#
                                    
E
The limitations are limitless they're floating thru the air

D
                               
A
Cuz it's real and it's true the things I see in you

B
                                                 
E
And there's nothin I wouldn't talk about with the clearest dream

                    
A
that ever drifted by


Play 
A
 until fade out

That's it. You should get the basic idea. Just listen to the record for the
strumming pattern. Have fun.

ReverendCracker