John Anthony Frusciante nasceu em Queens, New York, em 5 de março de 1970. Ficou conhecido ao entrar para os Red Hot Chili Peppers após a morte de Hillel Slovak, por overdose de heroína, e gravar o disco Mother's Milk. O seu trabalho é reconhecido pela revista americana Rolling Stone, que lhe concedeu o 18º lugar da lista dos "100 Melhores Guitarristas de Sempre" e também foi reconhecido como o melhor guitarrista dos últimos 30 anos (1980-2010) em uma votação popular no site da rádio britânica BBC.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Note : The Dmaj7 which is on another tab on this site, is not in this song. It's just a fingering for the F#m that makes it sounds almost like a Dmaj7. Then, John Frusciante a C#m not a Bm or a E like the previous tab said. So enjoy this tab ! JF rules !
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F#mC#mAE I don't know the real from what I thought I saw F#mC#mAE I can't remember where I went Where I was F#mBmAEF#m
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F#mBmAEF#m I'm gonna move towards a point in time F#mBmAEE Where you are is a state of mind BmAEF#m And any time I can read your thoughts BmAEF#m Some of them yours and some I thought up F#mEF#m² F#m² There's no good reason for heartbreak F#mEF#m² F#m² Nothing's repeating every monday F#mBmAF#m² F#m² It's no good saying you'll always be mine F#mBmAF#m² F#m² These jokes life's playing they make me so tired
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F#mC#mAE It's already too much to always see you off F#mC#mAE The sense that hours go back is enough F#mBmAEF#m
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F#mBmAEF#m I like to fade when I write this line F#mBmAEE There's every reason to paint decline BmAEF#m And every mile I walk is five BmAEF#m I'll get where I'm going in the next life F#mEF#m² F#m² And all the while there's a false face F#mEF#m² F#m² This every killing is left untraced F#mBmAF#m² F#m² This kind of falling saved my son F#mBmAF#m² F#m² This constant longing's for what's gone