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Going Blind
By Craig's Brother
Tabbed By Eric Exley
Eb Tuning
CHORDS AND RIFFS ARE AT BOTTOM OF PAGE
Gb-------------7------------------7----------------------7----------7-9-10-12-
Db-10..-7-9-10---10-9-10..-7-9-10---10-9-7..------7-9-10---9..-9-10-----------
Ab-------------------------------------------8-10-----------------------------
Gb-9..----7-9-10-9-7-9..----7-9-10-9-7-------------7-9-10-12..14..16...-|
Db-----10----------------10------------10..-7-9-10----------------------|
Ab----------------------------------------------------------------------|
Db-----------------------------------77-55-33-22-X-7-X-5-X-3-X-2-----------10-
Ab-88888-777-10-8-7-7h8h7-555-8-7-10-------------X-7-X-5-X-3-X-2-88888-7h8----
Eb-----------------------------------55-33-11-00-X-5-X-3-X-1-X-0--------------
Db-------------------------5---------5h7-------------------X-7-X-5-X-3-X-2-|
Ab-8-7-7h8h7-555-----5h7h8-----5h7h8-----88888-777-7h8h7..-X-7-X-5-X-3-X-2-|
Eb---------------6h8---------8-----------------------------X-5-X-3-X-1-X-0-|
G#... F#....
She's on a beach in Maui, her breasts are half uncovered
D# E G#....
I try to stop myself from staring at her but I'm drawn
F#.....
Like Dagwood to sleep (Dagwood to sleep)
D# E R1
The lawn may need mowing, but still I can't prevent my thoughts
>From becoming obscene, so I justify, she's only a page in a magazine
E* D#6* E* R2 E* D#6* G# B C# F#* E* D#6* E* R2
She's not real, She doesn't feel. Eyes pierce her scraps of cloth
E* D#6* X-G#-X-F#-X-E-X-D#
Her value is lost
G#.... F#.........
Crown of all creation, bane of jealous angels
D# E
Nothing more to me than food for a fantasy
R1
And though I know that it's a shame, I won't turn away
My thoughts are so casually led astray
B A#6 A
I know it's not right, it feels so unclean
G#
But she's just a page in a magazine
E* D#6* E* G#-A# E* D#6* G# R3 E* D#6* E* G#*-D#*
She's not real, she doesn't feel. Scraps of cloth.
E* D#6* G#
Her value is lost.
G#...E...F#....G#-R4-G#
E* F# G# D#* E* F# G# D#*-C#-BB
49er, gold prospector. Her body is my claim
E* F# G# D#* E*
As she assumes some cheezy pose, imagination sees no clothes
F# G#(pm)
And I don't even know her name.
D#*-E* F# B A# G# F# E F# G#
Her body breaks my minds leash, like Gus broke his chain.
CHORDS (IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE):
G# F# D# E E* D#6* B C# F#* A#6 A A# G#* D#*
Gb-----------------10---10-------------12----------------14---9---|
Db-7---5---2---3---10---10---10---12---12---10---8---9---14---9---|
Ab-7---5---2---3---8----7----10---12---10---10---8---9---12---7---|
Eb-5---3---0---1-------------8----10--------7----6---7------------|
RIFFS:
R1:
Ab-----10---10-----10---10-----8---8-----8---8-|
Eb-888----8----777----7----666---6---555---5---|
R2:
Eb-5/7-7-7/8-888-|
R3:
Gb-10-9-7----7----7-9--|
Db--------10---10------|
R4:
Eb-555-7-8-7-555-7-8-7-|