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Date: Thu, 10 Jun 2004 20:36:54 +0100
From: Simon 
Subject: c/coxon_graham/freakin_out.crd

 
Graham Coxon - Freakin' Out (from Happiness in Magazines)
Chords and tab transcribed by Simon Lee ( www.blur.cwc.net)
 
Chords
 
E5  Emaj7   A  B  C   D5 G
 
x    x      x  x  x   x  x
x    x      x  x  x   x  x
9    8      6  8  9   7  4
9    9      7  9  10  7  5
7    7      7  9  10  5  5
x    x      5  7  8   x  3
 
Verse 1
 
E5               Emaj7     A
Nothing to see, nothing to hear
 
A                 B        E5
Nothing to be, nothing to fear
 
E5                 Emaj7     A
Nothing to prove, nothing to say
 
A                   B       E5
Nothing to lose, nothing to gain
 
E5               Emaj7      A
Nothing to feel, nothing to hate
 
A                     B       E5
Nothing is real, it's all to late.
 
E                   Emaj7      A
What do you do when nothing's wrong?
 
A                       B       E5
Ain't got a clue, ain't got no song
 
 
 
Bridge
 
E5 B C D5 B E5
 
 
 

Chorus
 
E5                      A
Yeah I'm foaming at the mouth
 
         B             G
Yeah I'm mad without a doubt
 
        C      D5       E5
Coz I'm really freakin' out!
 
E5                      A
And I'm going out of my mind
 
    B           G
TV got me going blind
 
        C      D5       E5
And I'm really freakin' out!
 
 
 

Verse 2
 
E5                     Emaj7  A
Hey man, you think you got it made
 
A                           B      E5
Groovin' your stink on your Fender bass
 
E5             Emaj7 A
Got on your aviator shades
 
A                     B      E5
Yeah man your looking really ace
 
E5                   Emaj7 A
So what the hell you doing here?
 
A                   B        E5
Filling the space between my ears
 
E5               Emaj7  A
Why don't you all disappear
 
A                              B       E5
The price on your friendship's way too dear
 
 
 
Chorus
 
 
 
Solo chords:
 
D5  B  E5  x3
 
 
 

Verse 3
 
E5               Emaj7     A
Nothing to see, nothing to hear
 
A                 B        E5
Nothing to be, nothing to fear
 
E5                 Emaj7     A
Nothing to prove, nothing to say
 
A     B           E5
Lala lala lala la lay
 

Chorus
 
 

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