These Grey Days - Eight Legs
Tuning: Standard
Chords:
F# (x 9 11 11 11 9)
C# (9 11 11 10 9 9)
D#m (x 6 8 8 8 6)
B (7 9 9 8 7 7)
G# (4 6 6 5 4 4)
F#* (2 4 4 3 2 2)
So here are the cords and some little bridge...
Very short start: B C#
F#
I've been short of logic so
C# D#m
I'm passed out on the patio, this cold and stony floor.
B C# F#
And i've been here before. 12 times,
C#
I'm slime and i've got one thing on my mind.
D#m B C#
You're on my mind.
F#
Well she will sit and talk to me
C#
But that's not quite enough for me.
D#m
I'll send a nasty text,
B C#
To show i'm not impressed.
F# C#
She won't comply with the one thing on my mind,
D#m B C#
You're on my mind.
B D#m
Something in my brain
B D#m
And that explains the way that i behave.
B D#m
Need not feel ashamed.
F#* B C#
These grey days.
At some point in the song there comes this little bridge:
F#*
e --2-2-2-2-2-2------------ 11-----------------------|
B --2-2-2-2-2-2------- 9 ---------- 9 ---------------|
G --3-3-3-3-3-3---- 10 --10 ---- 10 ---- X 4-|
D --4-4-4-4-4-4---------------------------------------|
A --4-4-4-4-4-4---------------------------------------|
E --2-2-2-2-2-2--------------------------------------|
It goes on like this. Here is the rest of the text:
I've been to a party so
I'm passed out on the patio outside of your back door
And i've been here before.
12 times, i'm slime and i've got one thing on my mind,
You're on my mind.
I've been short of logic so
I'm passed out on the patio, this cold and stony floor.
And i've been here before. 12 times.
I'm slime and i've got one thing on my mind.
It's on my mind.
Something in my brain
And that explains the way that i behave.
Need not feel ashamed.
These grey days.
I've been to a party so
I'm passed out on the patio outside of your back door
And i've been here before. 12 times,
I'm slime and i've got one thing on my mind,
You're on my mind.
Well she will sit and talk to me
But that's not quite enough for me,
I’ll send a nasty text to show i’m not impressed.
She won’t comply with the one thing on my mind.
You’re on my mind.
Wish we hadn't changed.
Wish we hadn’t kissed good bye to those old days.
Wished we stayed there safe.
These grey days.