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Alien Days by MGMT



 
                       Alien Days




 
==PART A==
 
F C F F7
Sometimes the windmills combine with the suns in a way 
 
Db Gdim Asus4 Asus4
That twitches on a picketed place where the spirits lay, hey
 
Dm Dm/C# F/C Fmaj7/C
One thing leads to another, nights for sleep blue curtains cover
 
Eb Ebm Bb Bb
Sequins in the eyes, that's a fine time to dine
 
Bdim Bdim
Divine hair circling feeding the cards to the midwives
 
F C F C
Love those alien days, the nonstop alien days
 
F C F F (drums and bass come in)
Oh, the alien days
 
==PART A'==
F C F F7
Must have scared the ship in joining the team for a ride.
 
Db Gdim Asus4 Asus4
A couple of hours to learn the controls and commandeer both my eyes, hey
 
Dm Dm/C# F Fmaj7/E
Be quick dear, times are uncertain, one month crawling, next year blurring
 
Eb Ebm Bb Bb
Decades in the drain, monograms on the brain
 
Bdim Bdim
Decide what's working and what's moved on to the
 
F/C C F/C C
last phase. The floodgate alien days, I love those alien days
 
F/C C F F
Oh, the alien days
 
==PART B==
Gb Ab Db Db
When the piers are down the ears are traveling in style.
 
Gb Abadd9 Bb Bb
You don't need wings to hover forty ton stones for a mile
 
Ebm Ebm Eb6 Eb6
And in the summer, virgin fishes, mindless humming, thunders can't decide
 
Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D
If the day's supposed to smile
 
F/C C F/C C
 
 
(synth line:
1 2 3 4  1 2 3 4  1  2  3 4   1 2 3 4
AGA-F-GD -------- AbGAb-F-GDb ------F E)
Bbmaj7   Bbmaj7   Bb7         Bb7
 
(synth line:
1 2 3  4  1 2 3 4  1 2 3 4   1 2 3 4
--A-DC#DE -------- F-D-E-C#- A-G-F-E-)
A         A        A         A
 
(synth line:                 guitar:
1 2 3 4  1 2 3 4  1  2 3 4   1   2   3 4
FEF-AGAD ---AFDA- G# G G# F-G D# D# E# G# A# C#--)
Dm       Dm       C#         C#
 
==PART A'==
F/C C F F7
Today I finally found ways it could be any worse.
 
Db Gdim Gdim Gdim
It's a blessing and it's also a curse
 
Gdim Gdim Gdim Gdim
 
 
==PART B'==
Gb Ab Db Db
Those days taught me everything I know
 
Gb Ab Bb Bb
How to catch your feeling and when to let it go
 
Ebm Ebm Eb6 Eb6
How all the skinny soulless creatures campfire dreamers humming in the
 
Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D
hive, if it's right beneath the nose
 
Gb Ab Db Db
And when the light is new the skies show strangling cartoons
 
Gb Ab Bb Bb
You don't need smoke to cover most of the world in a gloom but
 
Ebm Ebm Eb6 Eb6
Here comes Lucy and her servant, watch white feathers, ripping out the
 
Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D
lines, if it looks like we could lose
 
Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D
If it looks like we could lose
 
Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D
If it looks like we could lose
 
Gb Ab Fm/D Fm/D
If it looks like we could lose
 
(synth line:
1  2 3 4   1  2 3 4   1 2 3 4  1 2 3 4
Bb-----Bb C Ab-F---Eb- F------- --------)
Gb         Ab         Fm/D     Fm/D         x 10








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version 2







Tuning: E A D G B E
Capo: 1st fret
 
 
Chords used:
G#7sus4    464644
Emaj7      022144 alt. 021100
C#m        x46654
Edim       x02323
C#m7b5     x4545x alt. x45450 
D6         xx0202
G#7        464544
 
 
[Intro]
 
E             B7                       E          E7
Sometimes the windows combine with the seams in a way
C                  D7                          G#7sus4
That twitches on a peak at the place where the spirit was slain
C#m      C
One foot leads to another
E                       Emaj7
Night's for sleep, blue curtains, covers
D                           Dm
Sequins in the eyes
A
That's a fine time to dine
Edim                                            E
Divine who's circling, feeding the cards to the midwives
B7                   E
Who love those alien days
    B7            E
The nonstop alien days
B7            E
Mmm the alien days
 
E
 
 
[Verse 1]
 
E                   B7                  E          E7
Must've skipped the ship and joined the team for a ride
C                 D7                     G#7sus4
A couple hours to learn the controls and commandeer both my eyes (hey!)
C#m            C
Be quick dear, times are uncertain
E                   Emaj7
One month crawling, next year blurring
D                   Dm
Decades in the drain
A
Monograms on the brain
Edim                                             E
Decide what's working and what's moved on to the last phase
    B7              E
The floodgate alien days
  B7               E
I love those alien days
B7            E
Mmm the alien days
 
E
 
 
[Bridge]
 
F                  G                  C
When the peels are down it feels like traveling in style
F              G              A
You don't need wings to hover forty ton stones for a mile
    Dm
And in the summer, virgin visions
D6
Mindless humming numbers can't
F             G                 C#m7b5
decide if the day's supposed to smile
 
 
[Instrumental]
 
E B7 E B7
 
A Edim7
G#7sus4 G#7
C#m C
 
E          B7                     E         E7
Today find infinite ways it could be plenty worse
C                        D7
It's a blessing but it's also a curse
 
D7
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
F                    G            C
Those days taught me everything I know
F              G           A
How to catch a feeling and when to let it go
Dm
How all the scheming, soulless creatures
D
Can't find dreamer's honey in the hive
F       G                 C#m7b5
If it's right beneath the nose
 
 
[Outro]
 
F                     G                 C
And when the light is new the sky shows trembling cartoons
F              G              A
You don't need smoke to cover most of the world in a gloom
Dm
But here comes racer number seven
D6
Watch my fingers ripping out the lines
F     G                   C#m7b5
If it looks like we could lose
F     G                   C#m7b5
If it looks like we could lose
F     G                   C#m7b5
If it looks like we could lose
F     G                   C#m7b5
If it looks like we could lose
 
F G C#m7b5









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version 3







Solo

-----------------------------|
--7/6--7---5----4/3--4---2---|
---------7---4---------4---1-|
-----------------------------|
-----------------------------|
-----------------------------|
 
 
 
 
--------------------0----------------------------------------------1--|
--------0-2--3/2/3-------0--6--3--5--2--3--0-----------------2/1/2----|
----3-2---------------------------------------2--1-----2/1/2----------|
----------------------------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------------------------|
 
 
 
-----------------------------|
---0-9--7--------------------|
----------9-8--9/8--9---7----|
----------------------9---6--|
-----------------------------|
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Sometimes the windows combine with the seams in a way
That twitches on a peak at the place where the spirit was slain
One foot leads to another
Night's for sleep, blue curtains, covers
Sequins in the eyes
That's a fine time to dine
Divine who's circling, feeding the cards to the midwives
Who love those alien days
The nonstop alien days
Ooh the alien days
Must've skipped the ship and joined the team
For a ride
A couple hours to learn the controls
And commandeer both my eyes
Hey!
Be quick dear, times are uncertain
One month crawling, next year blurring
Decades in the drain
Monograms on the brain
Decide what's working and what's moved on
To the last phase
The floodgate alien days
I love those alien days
Mmm... the alien days
When the peels are down, it feels like traveling in style
You don't need wings to hover forty ton stones for a mile
And in the summer, virgin visions
Mindless humming
Numbers can't decide if the day's supposed to smile
Today find infinite ways it could be
Plenty worse
It's a blessing but it's also a curse
Those days taught me everything I know
How to catch a feeling
And when to let it go
How all the scheming, soulless creatures
Can't find dreamer's honey in the hive
If it's right beneath the nose
And when the light is new
The sky shows trembling cartoons
You don't need smoke to cover
Most of the world in a gloom
But here comes racer number 7
Watch my fingers ripping out the lines
If it looks like we could lose
If it looks like we could lose
If it looks like we could lose
If it looks like we could lose









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version 4







 
Tuning: EADGBE

 Solo

e|---------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-10-----8-----6-----5---10p9-10---------------9p8-9------------|
G|--------------------------------10--12--------------10--12-----|
D|------------------------------------------12----------------11-|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|
 
e|---------10p9-10-12----13-10-12-9--------------------------10-|
B|------10------------10-------------10-8--------------10p9-10---|
G|-10-9-----------------------------------10-9—10p9-10-----------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|
 
e|----13p10------------------------------------------------------|
B|-10-------10----9p8-9----8-------------------------------------|
G|-------------10-------10---7-----------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|








Sometimes the windows combine with the seams in a way
That twitches on a peak at the place where the spirit was slain
One foot leads to another
Night's for sleep, blue curtains, covers
Sequins in the eyes
That's a fine time to dine
Divine who's circling, feeding the cards to the midwives
Who love those alien days
The nonstop alien days
Ooh the alien days
Must've skipped the ship and joined the team
For a ride
A couple hours to learn the controls
And commandeer both my eyes
Hey!
Be quick dear, times are uncertain
One month crawling, next year blurring
Decades in the drain
Monograms on the brain
Decide what's working and what's moved on
To the last phase
The floodgate alien days
I love those alien days
Mmm... the alien days
When the peels are down, it feels like traveling in style
You don't need wings to hover forty ton stones for a mile
And in the summer, virgin visions
Mindless humming
Numbers can't decide if the day's supposed to smile
Today find infinite ways it could be
Plenty worse
It's a blessing but it's also a curse
Those days taught me everything I know
How to catch a feeling
And when to let it go
How all the scheming, soulless creatures
Can't find dreamer's honey in the hive
If it's right beneath the nose
And when the light is new
The sky shows trembling cartoons
You don't need smoke to cover
Most of the world in a gloom
But here comes racer number 7
Watch my fingers ripping out the lines
If it looks like we could lose
If it looks like we could lose
If it looks like we could lose
If it looks like we could lose








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