Nick Mulvey - Nitrous
capo 7th fret
Chords
C/D xx0010
G/D xx0003
D7 xx0212
D6 xx0202
B7/A x01202
C x32010
C* x35010
G 320003
Gsus4 350003
D9/F# 200230
Dadd11/F# 20003x
D11(omit5)/F#23003x
F#m13(omit5) 201200
F#m13(b5) 231200
Am/D xx0-9-10-8
G/D* xx0787
Note:
the additional chords (C*, Gsus4 etc) are not fully played
there is only a short hammer on with the pinky, the chords are picked
with additional reverb effect
Intro
C/D G/G D7 D6
C/D G/G D7 D6 B7/A
C C* G Gsus4
Dadd11/F# D11(omit5)/F# F#m13(omit5) F#m13(b5)
C C* G Gsus4
D9/F# F#m13(omit5)
C G
And if you see old nitrous man
D9/F# F#m13(omit5)
Selling laughter from a can
C G
Tell him that the dream still fits the plan
D9/F#
That's why we're waiting at the table
F#m13(omit5)
Yes he's welcome at the stand
C
And I won't mind
G
The moment you can say
D9/F#
That you saw in a dream
F#m13(omit5)
How you can let me know anyway
C
That you've seen the day
G
No more to pay
D9/F#
Trouble came and drove
F#m13(omit5)
But trouble drove away
C G
I see you get mad with no words to say
D9/F#
You see me waiting
F#m13(omit5)
Waiting to get paid
C G
And darling we get mad giving too much away
D9/F# F#m13(omit5)
mmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm
Baby I won't lie
I didn't want to say
Until I heard in a dream
How I can let you know anyway
That I've seen the day
With no more to pay
When trouble came and drove
But trouble drove away
I see you getting mad with no words to say
You see me waiting
Always waiting to get paid
And somehow we get mad giving too much away
We get mad with the load and the leverage of each day
Am/D G/D* D7 D6
Am/D G/D*
D7 D6 Am/D
Surely there's time for you and me
G/D*
Open your mind
D7 D6 (continue)
Surely it's plain to see
Open your mind
Surely its plain to see
You're not alone
I'll wait till the end of time for you
Open your mind
Surely it's plain to see
That baby I won't lie
I didn't know want to say
Until I heard in a dream how I can let you know anyway
That I've seen the day
No more to pay
When trouble came a drove
But trouble drove away
Ah we get we get mad with no words to say
We get mad waiting
Always waiting to get paid
And darling we get mad giving too much away
We get mad with the load and the leverage of each day
So if you see, oh nitrous man, selling laughter from a can
Tell him that the dream still fits the plan