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Five Lessons Learned by Swingin' Utters




                   Five Lessons Learned 





x=mute

Intro:

e|------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-9--9-x-x-x-x-9--9-x-x-x-x-9--9-x-x-x-x-9--9-x-x-x-x--------|
D|-9--9-x-x-x-x-9--9-x-x-x-x-7--7-x-x-x-x-7--7-x-x-x-x--------|
A|-7--7-x-x-x-x-7--7-x-x-x-x-7--7-x-x-x-x-7--7-x-x-x-x--------|
E|------------------------------------------------------------|

e|------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-9--9-x-x-x-x-9--9-x-x-x-x-9--9-x-x-x-x-9-------------------|
D|-9--9-x-x-x-x-9--9-x-x-x-x-7--7-x-x-x-x-7-------------------|
A|-7--7-x-x-x-x-7--7-x-x-x-x-7--7-x-x-x-x-7-------------------|
E|------------------------------------------------------------|

Verse 1:

a little fast
e|------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-x-x-9-x-x-------7-x-x-------5-x-x-------4--4--4------------|
D|-x-x-7-x-x-9-x-x-5-x-x-7-x-x-3-x-x-5-x-x-4--4--4------------|
A|-x-x-7-x-x-7-x-x-5-x-x-7-x-x-3-x-x-5-x-x-2--2--2------------|
E|-----------7-x-x-------5-x-x-------3-x-x--------------------| x2

e|------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-9--9-9--------7--7-7--------5--5-5--------4--4--4----------|
D|-7--7-7-9--9-9-7--7-7-7--7-7-3--3-3-5--5-5-4--4--4----------|
A|-7--7-7-9--9-9-5--5-5-7--7-7-3--3-3-3--3-3-2--2--2----------|
E|--------7--7-7--------5--5-5--------3--3-3------------------| x2

Solo:
        
e|-12-10-------------|----------------------------------------|
B|-------12-10b------|--------------10-12---------------------|
G|---------------12p9|-12-11-9---12---------------------------|
D|-------------------|----------------------------------------|
A|-------------------|----------------------------------------|
E|-------------------|----------------------------------------|
                   x3

Verse 2:

Listen to the song to get the right timing 
e|--------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----------------------------------5-5-5--5-2-2-2--2----------------|
D|-5-5-5--5-7-7-7--7-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-5-5-5--5-2-2-2--2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2|
A|-5-5-5--5-7-7-7--7-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-3-3-3--3-0-0-0--0-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2|
E|-3-3-3--3-5-5-5--5-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-------------------0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0|

e|--------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----------------------------------5-5-5--5-7-7-7--7-9-7-9--9-9-9---|
D|-5-5-5--5-7-7-7--7-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-5-5-5--5-7-7-7--7-9-7-9--9-9-9---|
A|-5-5-5--5-7-7-7--7-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-3-3-3--3-5-5-5--5-7-5-7--7-7-7---|
E|-3-3-3--3-5-5-5--5-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0----------------------------------|

e|--------------|
B|--------------|
G|-9-7-9--9-9-9-|
D|-9-7-9--9-9-9-|
A|-7-5-7--7-7-7-|
E|--------------|
               
Solo fill:

This is played when Verse 2 plays
e|----------------------------|
B|----------------------------|
G|-9--7-----------------------|
D|-------9--7b----------------|
A|---------------10--7--------|
E|----------------------------|

Chorus:

e|--------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-4-4--4-5-7-5-4-4--4-5-7-5-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7----------|
D|-4-4--4-5-7-5-4-4--4-5-7-5-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7----------|
A|-2-2--2-3-5-3-2-2--2-3-5-3-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-3-3-3-3-5-5-5-5----------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------------|

repeat all the above from Verse 1 except Chorus and that's it.







Five lovely lessons learned today
Coating my throat with the dust of a new day
As the saints pray their lonely way
And their deadweight lays the passion to waste

Maybe if I sew my heart on my sleeve
They'll drop the bomb on me and I'll wake up
I can only fix so much in my sleep
I can only drink so much from this empty cup

I know I must not think bad thoughts
I'm always beaten to the punch
I'm holding aces high and low
And in between I'm trying to break my fall

Give me a piece of what you've got
I'll make it new with much less thought
It's symbolic and full of trash
Lofty endearments whispered under your breath

Five lessons remembered from yesterday
Easing my mind and seizing each new day
Beyond and back I'm still the same
Kicked over some old trash but I still waste

I still waste, I still waste, I still waste













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version 2









|Intro:|
e|------------------------------------|
b|------------------------------------|
g|--99-xx-99-xx-99-xx-99-xx-99-xx-9---|
d|--99-xx-99-xx-99-xx-99-xx-99-xx-9---|
a|--77-xx-77-xx-77-xx-77-xx-77-xx-7---|
e|------------------------------------|
 
 |2nd intro riff:|
e|----------------------------------|
b|----------------------------------|
g|--9------7------5------444--------|
d|--9--99--7--77--5--33--444--------|
a|--7--99--5--77--3--33--222--------|
e|-----77-----55-----55-------------|

e|------------------------------------------------|
b|------------------------------------------------|
g|------------------------------------------------|
d|--------------------------------7-6-5--5-6-7----|
a|--------7--------7--------7-6-5-----------------|
e|--7-6-5----7-6-5----7-6-5-----------------------|

 |Verses:| (2nd guitare playes 2nd intro riff!!) 
e|----------------------------------|
b|----------------------------------|
g|----------------------------------|
d|----------------------------------|
a|--------7-6-----------------------|
e|--7-6-5---------------------------|










Five lovely lessons learned today
Coating my throat with the dust of a new day
As the saints pray their lonely way
And their deadweight lays the passion to waste

Maybe if I sew my heart on my sleeve
They'll drop the bomb on me and I'll wake up
I can only fix so much in my sleep
I can only drink so much from this empty cup

I know I must not think bad thoughts
I'm always beaten to the punch
I'm holding aces high and low
And in between I'm trying to break my fall

Give me a piece of what you've got
I'll make it new with much less thought
It's symbolic and full of trash
Lofty endearments whispered under your breath

Five lessons remembered from yesterday
Easing my mind and seizing each new day
Beyond and back I'm still the same
Kicked over some old trash but I still waste

I still waste, I still waste, I still waste










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version 3









Tuning: standard -- E.A.D.G.B.e


|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--9-9-----9-9-----9-9-----9-9-----9-9-----9-9-----9-9-----9--------------------|
|--7-7-----7-7-----7-7-----7-7-----7-7-----7-7-----7-7-----7--------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|


|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|--9xx-----7xx-----5xx-----444--X4-----------------5-7------9-7-----------------|
|--7xx-9xx-5xx-7xx-3xx-5xx-222-------5-7-2222--X3--3-5-2222-7-5-2222------------|
|------7xx-----5xx-----3xx-----------3-5-0000----------0000-----0000------------|


|--12-10--------------12-10--------------12-10----------------------------------|
|--------12-11br------------12-11br------------12-11br-------------------10-12--|
|----------------12p9---------------12p9---------------12p9--12-11-9--12--------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|








Five lovely lessons learned today
Coating my throat with the dust of a new day
As the saints pray their lonely way
And their deadweight lays the passion to waste

Maybe if I sew my heart on my sleeve
They'll drop the bomb on me and I'll wake up
I can only fix so much in my sleep
I can only drink so much from this empty cup

I know I must not think bad thoughts
I'm always beaten to the punch
I'm holding aces high and low
And in between I'm trying to break my fall

Give me a piece of what you've got
I'll make it new with much less thought
It's symbolic and full of trash
Lofty endearments whispered under your breath

Five lessons remembered from yesterday
Easing my mind and seizing each new day
Beyond and back I'm still the same
Kicked over some old trash but I still waste

I still waste, I still waste, I still waste














| /  slide up
| \  slide down
| h  hammer-on
| p  pull-off
| ~  vibrato
| +  harmonic
| x  Mute note









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version 4










INTRO:
e|----------------------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------------------|
G|---9-9---9-9---9-9---9-9---9-9---9-9---9-9---9|
D|---9-9---9-9---9-9---9-9---9-9---9-9---9-9---9|
A|---7-7---7-7---7-7---7-7---7-7---7-7---7-7---7|
E|----------------------------------------------|

e|--------------------------|
B|--------------------------|
G|---9-----7-----5-----4-4-4|
D|---9--9--7--7--5--5--4-4-4|
A|---7--9--5--7--3--5--2-2-2|
E|------7-----5-----3-------| x4 (3rd and 4th time with two guitars and drums)









Five lovely lessons learned today
Coating my throat with the dust of a new day
As the saints pray their lonely way
And their deadweight lays the passion to waste

Maybe if I sew my heart on my sleeve
They'll drop the bomb on me and I'll wake up
I can only fix so much in my sleep
I can only drink so much from this empty cup

I know I must not think bad thoughts
I'm always beaten to the punch
I'm holding aces high and low
And in between I'm trying to break my fall

Give me a piece of what you've got
I'll make it new with much less thought
It's symbolic and full of trash
Lofty endearments whispered under your breath

Five lessons remembered from yesterday
Easing my mind and seizing each new day
Beyond and back I'm still the same
Kicked over some old trash but I still waste

I still waste, I still waste, I still waste










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