1. Há uma banda de Bedford, Inglaterra chamada Toad The Wet Sprocket que fez parte da New Wave Of British Heavy Metal no final dos anos 1970 e início dos anos 1980.
Discografia
1979 - Pete's Punk Song 7" Single 1980 - Reaching For The Sky 7" Single 1980 - V.A. Metal For Mutas LP
2. Toad the Wet Sprocket é uma banda americana de folk rock formada em 1986, em Santa Bárbara, Califórnia. Conta com Glen Phillips nos vocais, Todd Nichols na guitarra, Dean Dinning no baixo e Randy Guss na bateria.
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!
Tabbed by: Robby Townsend E-mail: [email protected] Not my professional e-mail but if you have any questions feel free to send one
Tuning: Standard Capo: 4th fret Time Signature: 3/4
----------------------------------------------------------------------- Verse ----------------------------------------------------------------------- We spotted the O-
BEadd9BC#7sus4 E-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3--3--3-3-3-3-| B-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3--3--3-3-3-3-| G-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0--2--2-2-2-2-| D-0--0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2-0--0-0-0-0--2--2-2-2-2-| A-2--2-2-2-2-3--3-3-3-3-2--2-2-2-2--0--0-0-0-0-| E-3--3-3-3-3------------3--3-3-3-3-------------| cean at the head of the trail
G#m7Eadd9BC#7sus4 E3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3----| B-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3---| G-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2---| D-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-0--0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2---| A-2--2-2-2-2-3--3-3-3-3-2--2-2-2-2-0--0-0-0-0---| E-0--0-0-0-0------------3--3-3-3-3--------------| But where are we
*Same pattern* *and then* BEadd9BG#m7C#sus4C#Csus2 E-3-----3-----3-----3--|--0--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0--| B-3-----3-----3-----3--|--3--3-3-3-2--2-2-2-2-0--0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2--| G-0-----0-----0-----2--|--2--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2--| D-0-----2-----0-----2--|--2--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2--| A-2-----3-----2-----0--|--0--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0--| E-3-----------3--------|---------------------------------------------| going? That is so far away
Somebody
BEadd9BG#m7EmF#BG#m7 E-3-----3-----3-----3------|------3-----3-----3-----3--| B-3-----3-----3-----3------|------3-----3-----3-----3--| G-0-----0-----0-----2------|------0-----0-----0-----2--| D-0-----2-----0-----2------|------2-----0-----0-----2--| A-2-----3-----2-----0------|------2-----0-----2-----0--| E-3-----------3------------|------0-----2-----3--------| told me, that this is the place
EmBF#F#C# E-3--------------3-3-3-3-----3-3-3-3-2-2-2-2-3-2-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0| B-3--------------3-3-3-3-----3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2| G-0--------------0-0-0-0-----0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2| D-2-2-2-2--------0-0-0-0-----0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2| A-2-2-2-2-----2----------2-----------------------0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0| E-0-0-0-0-2-3-3----------3--------------------------------------------| Ocean, Step on the stone Flesh becomes water Wood becomes bone
----------------------------------------------------------------------- Solo ----------------------------------------------------------------------- *Mostly just a slow slide by an electric*
Guitar One E---------------------------| B-2/9~~~~~~~-7-9-7~~~~~~-6-| G---------------------------| D---------------------------| x4 A---------------------------| E---------------------------|
Guitar Two EmBF#F#C# E-3--------------3-3-3-3-----3-3-3-3-2-2-2-2-3-2-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0| B-3--------------3-3-3-3-----3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2| G-0--------------0-0-0-0-----0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2| D-2-2-2-2--------0-0-0-0-----0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2| A-2-2-2-2-----2----------2-----------------------0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0| E-0-0-0-0-2-3-3----------3--------------------------------------------|
^ Repeated four times ^
----------------------------------------------------------------------- Verse 3 ----------------------------------------------------------------------- *Basically the same as Verse 1 and 2*
Now we're back at the
BEadd9BC#7sus4 E-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3--3--3-3-3-3-| B-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3--3--3-3-3-3-| G-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0--2--2-2-2-2-| D-0--0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2-0--0-0-0-0--2--2-2-2-2-| A-2--2-2-2-2-3--3-3-3-3-2--2-2-2-2--0--0-0-0-0-| E-3--3-3-3-3------------3--3-3-3-3-------------| Homestead where the air makes choke
G#m7Eadd9BC#7sus4 E-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-| B-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-| G-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2-| D-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-0--0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2-| A-2--2-2-2-2-3--3-3-3-3-2--2-2-2-2-0--0-0-0-0-| E-0--0-0-0-0------------3--3-3-3-3------------| And people don't know you
BEadd9BG#m7C#sus4C#Csus2 E-3-----3-----3-----3--|--0--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0--| B-3-----3-----3-----3--|--3--3-3-3-2--2-2-2-2-0--0-0-0-0-2--2-2-2-2--| G-0-----0-----0-----2--|--2--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2--| D-0-----2-----0-----2--|--2--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2--| A-2-----3-----2-----0--|--0--0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0--| E-3-----------3--------|---------------------------------------------| And trust is a joke
We don't even have
BEadd9BG#m7EmF#BG#m7 E-3-----3-----3-----3------|------3-----3-----3-----3--| B-3-----3-----3-----3------|------3-----3-----3-----3--| G-0-----0-----0-----2------|------0-----0-----0-----2--| D-0-----2-----0-----2------|------2-----0-----0-----2--| A-2-----3-----2-----0------|------2-----0-----2-----0--| E-3-----------3------------|------0-----2-----3--------| pictures, just memories to hold
that grow
BEadd9BG#m7 E-3-----3-----3-----3-----| B-3-----3-----3-----3-----| G-0-----0-----0-----2-----| D-0-----2-----0-----2-----| A-2-----3-----2-----0-----| E-3-----------3-----------| sweeter each season as we slowly grow
G#m E-0----| B-0----| G-0----| D-2----| A-2----| E-0----| old
Full Lyrics:
We spotted the ocean at the head of the trail Where are we going, that is so far away Then somebody told me that this is the place Where everything's better, and everything's safe
Walk on the ocean Step on the stones Flesh becomes water Wood becomes bone
And half and hour later we packed up our things We said we'd send letters and all those little things And they knew we were lying, but they smiled just the same It seemed they'd already forgotten we'd came
Walk on the ocean Step on the stones Flesh becomes water Wood becomes bone
Now we're back at the homestead Where the air makes you choke And people don't know you And trust is a joke We don't even have pictures Just memories to hold That grow sweeter each season As we slowly grow old
| / slide up | ~ vibrato
Some notes about the tab: - This is my first tab; hopefully it's pretty readable and pretty accurate. I'd like to credit to the chord tabs before me for the idea of capo on 4th and some initial chord shapes. -Thanks to my dad, who introduced my to Toad in the 90s when i was young, and still is on top of the newest and best indie and all around good rock albums than me. -Played acoustic besides the solo, but I like the sound on electric guitar with a lot of Fun song to play with.
In the Verse, -For anyone struggling with my timing, it's a simple "One Two and Three and" strum for most of the chords -Hopefully the shortening of the repetitive part isn't confusing, simply wanted to make as consolidated as possible. -Within the group of Cs, he really just does one and hammers on and off, which sounds but I decided to put it simply. -The F# during "this is the place" is actually an F#sus11.
In the Chorus, -Ignore the Highest 3 strings for the Em; it's there to show the easiest finger progression. -I normally down pick until the B, and then begin down picking again until the C#. -The second F# is actually an F#sus4 but I had no space.
In the solo, - I figured I'd add a few extra notes for some fun. Sounds beautiful if you get the right, which I tried to indicate with the vibratos. Todd Nichols plays around with it in so try some improv out yourself!
On the final note, -I didn't know what to end it on but thought this sounded cool. It's hard to get a dark note on the 4th fret
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Little bro, life's tough, get a helmet." - Boy Meets World