Steven Paul "Elliott" Smith (August 6, 1969 – October 21, 2003) was an American songwriter and musician. Smith was born in Omaha, Nebraska, raised primarily in Texas, and resided for a significant portion of his life in Portland, Oregon, where he first gained popularity. His primary instrument was the guitar, but he was also proficient at piano, clarinet, bass, drums and harmonica. Smith had a distinctive vocal style characterized by his "whispery, spiderweb-thin delivery" and use of multi-tracking to create vocal harmonies.
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Condor Ave. - Elliott Smith Standard Chords: E 022100 Asus4 X02230 F#* 20220X Bm X24432 G* 32043X F# 244322 Cmaj7 X32000 G 320003 C X32010 D XX0232 Am X02210
EF#* G* she took the oldsmobile out past condor ave /BCmaj7 /BC and she locked the car and slipped past D riff CAmAsus4AmBmF# into rhythmic quietude lights bur - ning Am /BC voice dry and hoarse EF#* G* i threw the screen door like a bastard back and forth /BCmaj7 /BCD the chimes fell over each other riff C i fell onto my knees AmAsus4AmBmF#Am /BC the sound of the car driving off made me feel diseased EGAm a sick shouting like you hear at the fairground EGAm now i'm picking up to put away anything of your's that's still around EGAm i don't know what to do with your clothes or your letters EDC /B /C /G /F# /F it'll make a whisper out of you EF#* G* she took the oldsmobile out past condor ave /BCmaj7 the fairground's lit /BCD riff C a drunk man sits by the gate she's driving through AmAsus4AmBmF#Am /BC got his hat tipped bot - tle back in between his teeth EF#* G* /BCmaj7 looks like he's buried in the sand at the beach /BCD riff C i can't think about you driving off to leave barely awake AmAsus4AmBmF#Am /BC to take a lit - tle nap while the road is straight EGAm i wish that car had never been discovered EGAm they took away the bottle and the hat he was under EGAm that's the one thing that he could never do EDC /B /C /G /F# /F and it'll make a whisper out of you EF#* G* she took the oldsmobile out past condor ave /BCmaj7 /BC cops were running around the scene D riff C looking for some kind of clue AmAsus4AmBmF#Am /BC they never get up - tight when a moth gets crushed EF#* G* unless a light bulb really loved him very much /BCmaj7 /BC i'm lying down D riff C blowing smoke from my cigarette AmAsus4AmBmF#Am /BC little whisper smoke signs that you'll never get EGAm you're in your oldsmobile driving by the moon EGAm headlights burning bright ahead of you EGAm and someone's burning out, out on condor ave EDC /B /C /G /F# /F trying to make a whisper out of you EG what a shitty thing to say Am did you really mean it? EGAm you never said a word to me about what passed between us EG so now i'm leaving you alone Am you can do whatever the hell you want to EDC /B /C /G /F# /FE na, na, na, na, na, na, na