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Siberian Breaks by MGMT
Siberian Breaks
Tuning: standard
Intro:
Am Em
e|---0---0-----|
B|---1---0-----|
G|---2---0-----|
D|---2---2-----| X2
A|---0---2-----|
E|---0---0-----|
A#m B#m G#m
e|---4---6---0-|
B|---4---6---1-|
G|---4---6---2-|
D|---6---8---2-| X2
A|---6---8---0-|
E|---4---6---0-|
This goes on untill 1:20~
Sleep as the goer
The bridge that watches the light speed through
And cries while the spirit stumbles
The inside missile for the protection of you
Maybe it's silent
The voice can't bear anymore strain
But speaks without even knowing
And streams outside in the direction of truth
There's no reason there's no secrets to decode
If you can't save it, leave it dying on the road
Wide open arms can feel so cold
So cold
Feel so cold
Balance the books, the ledges, the loons
The disappointed look on the faces
That squint at the moon
Let's see it with shadows enhanced
And then vote to decide who'll advance
Silver jet plane, making a turn
Exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
It's not the life lesson I'd've guessed
If you're conscious you must be depressed
Or at least cynical
But someone might still eat the steaks
Even if they're tough
Spending the day
Chewing the fat
Floating away isn't rough but it's not enough
Oh Marianne, pass me the joint
The sandpaper's tan
Go-getters are surfing the point
And London's a scratch on the lens
It's over before it begins
Silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders
The older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick
But really there's no trip at all
That doesn't result in a fall
Or a faltering
But something could spit out the bait
Even if it's real
Rolling away
Missing a spoke
Close to the ground like a wheel but it's not a joke
Holding the line
Clutching the phone
Nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right
It's not right
Smelling for blood
Praying for rain
Running away isn't rough, but it's not enough
The low tide is telling me, when it's over,
To breathe in everything exposed
And comes back to cover me with a blanket
Being here's always changing tunes
The empty sky surrounds me but I can't see at all
Wide open arms can feel so cold
And you can sit beside me and tell me what it's
Worth
But I hope I die before I get sold
I hope I die before I get sold
I'd rather die before I get sold
If you find the soul that you lost
Frozen in a starry void
Take it within and hope the sight of blood
Can will signs of life to return
Back to the way that it was
Long before it made a noise
To keep on quietly reminding you
What's never created or destroyed
Wake as the swell peaks
The close-outs drowning the birds with roars
And howls scare the new unkindness
That picks and laughs at the carrion scene
Forces you see breath can always go into hiding
And wait 'til it passes over
Or stay far gone for all eternity
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version 2
Chords are listed as regular or flat, never sharp, for ease of playing. This is
regardless of key.
Examples of chords and their notations:
Am = A minor
Bbm = B flat minor
C = C major
Gb = G flat major
G7 = G dominant 7
Amaj7 = A major 7
Part A (O0:00 - 01:22):
Here, A minor, C major, and Amaj7 are played with the two top strings (B
and high E) being open, but still strummed.
Am C Am C
Bbm Cm Bbm Cm
A
Am C
Sleep as the goer
Am C
the bridge that watches the light speed through
Bbm Cm
And cries while the spirit stumbles
Bbm Cm Amaj7
the inside missile for the protection of you
Am C
Maybe it's silent
Am C
the voice can't bear anymore strain
Bbm Cm
but speaks without even knowing
Bbm Cm Amaj7
and streams out of sight in the direction of truth
Amaj7 Em Amaj7 Em
Part B (01:23 - 01:51):
Transition:
-----5-----5------|
---5-----5-----10-|
-6-----7-----9----|
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Gm C Dm
There's no reason there's no secret to decode
Gm C Dm G
if you can't save it, leave it dying on the road
Gm C Dm C
wide open arms can feel so cold, so cold
Feel so cold
Part C (01:52 - 02:09):
Em Gb D Dbm Bm E
Part D (02:10 - 04:44):
Transition - Play A major until the singing comes in.
A
Balance the books, the ledges, the loons
Gbm
the disappointed look on the faces
E
that squint at the moon
Dbm Bm
Let's see it with shadows enhanced
Dbm D
and then vote to decide who'll advance
A
Silver jet plane, making a turn
Gbm E
exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
Dbm Bm
it's not the life lesson I'd've guessed
Dbm D
if you're conscious you must be depressed
A Dbm
or at least cynical
Em
But someone might still eat the steaks
Gb
even if they're tough
D
Spending the day
Dbm
chewing the fat
Bm E A
floating away isn't rough but it's not enough
A
Oh Marianne, pass me the joint
the sandpaper's tan
Gbm E
go-getters are surfing the point
Dbm Bm
and London's a scratch on the lens
Dbm D
it's over before it begins
A
Silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders
Gbm E
the older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick
Dbm Bm
but really there's no trick at all
Dbm D
that doesn't result in a fall
A Dbm
or a faltering
Em
But something might spit out the bait
Gb
even if it's real
D
Rolling away
Dbm
missing the spoke
Bm E A Dbm
close to the ground like a wheel but it's not joke
D
Holding the line
Dbm
clutching the phone
Bm E A
nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right
Gb
it's not right
D
Smelling for blood
Dbm
praying for rain
Bm E A
running away isn't rough, but it's not enough
Let the last A chord ring.
Part E (04:56 - 05:59):
Eb Gm Cm Fm Cm
The low tide is telling me when it's over,
Bb Dm Gm
to breathe in everything exposed
Eb Gm Cm Fm Cm
and comes back to cover me with a blanket
Bb Dm Gm
being here's always changing tunes
Cm Bb F Eb Dm G
Am G Em
Part F (06:07 - 08:21)
Dm G7 Am G Em A
Dm G7 Am G Em A
Dm G7 Am G Em A
Dm G7 Am G Em A
Dm G7 Am G Em A
The empty sky surrounds me but I can't see at all
Dm G7 Am G Em A
wide open arms can feel so cold
Dm G7 Am G Em A
and you can sit beside me and tell me what it's worth
Dm G7 Am G Em A
but I hope I die before I get sold
Dm G7 Am G Em A
I hope I die before I get sold
Dm G7 Am G Em A
I'd rather die before I get sold
Part G (08:22 - 08:58):
Dm C Bdim.
If you find the soul that you lost
E Am
frozen in a starry void
Dm C G
Take it within and hope the sight of blood
C
can will signs of life to return
Dm C Bdim.
Back to the way that it was
E Am
long before it made a noise
Dm C G
To keep on quietly reminding you
Cmaj7
what's never created or destroyed
Part H (08:59 - 09:11):
Fmaj7 x8 - Cmaj7 x8 - Fmaj7 x8
Part A (09:12 - 09:52):
Same as the first Part A, A minor, C major, and Amaj7 are played with the
two top strings (B and high E) being open, but still strummed.
Am C
Wake as the swell peaks
Am C
the close-outs drowning the birds with roars
Bbm Cm
and howls scare the new unkindness
Bbm Cm Amaj7
that picks and laughs at the carrion scene
Am C
Forces you see breathe
Am C
can always go into hiding
Bbm Cm
and wait 'til it passes over
Bbm Cm
or stay far gone for all eternity
Let the final Cm chord ring.
Part I (09:55 - 12:10):
A major x8 - A flat minor x8
Repeat these two chords until the fade-out.
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version 3
Standard Tuning (EADGBe)
Chords used:
Am (x02210)
Cmaj7 (x32000)
A#m (x13321)
Cm (x35543)
Amaj7 (x02120)
Em (022000)
Gm (355333)
C (x32010)
Dm (xx0231)
G (320001)
F# (244322)
D (xx0232)
C#m (x46654)
Bm (x24432)
E (022100)
Asus4 (x02210)
F#m (244222)
A (x02220)
D# (x68886)
Fm (133111)
A# (x13331)
F (133211)
F7 (131211)
G7 (320001)
Am/G (302210)
A7 (x02020)
Dm7 (xx0211)
G#m (466444)
PART 1 (00:00)
Am Cmaj7 Am Cmaj7
A#m Cm A#m Cm
Amaj7
Am Cmaj7
Sleep as the goer
Am Cmaj7
the bridge that watches the light speed thru
A#m Cm
and cries while the spirit stumbles
A#m Cm Amaj7
and inside missile for the protection of you
Am Cmaj7
maybe it's siletn
Am Cmaj7
the voice can't bear anymore strain
A#m Cm
but speak without even knowing
A#m Cm
and streams outside in the direction of truth
Amaj7 Em
Amaj7 Em
E-----------------|
B-----------------|
G-----2-----2---2-|
D---2-----2---2---|
A--4----5---------|
E-----------------|
PART 2 (01:26)
Gm C Dm
there's no reason there's no secret to decode
Gm C Dm G
if you can't save it, leave it dying on the road
Gm C Dm
wide open arms can feel so cold
C
so cold
Em F#
feel so cold
D C#m Bm E
PART 3 (02:10)
Asus4 (pick up and down)
balance the books, the ledges, the loons
Asus4 F#m
the disappointed look on the faces
E
that squint at the moon
C#m Bm
let's see it with shadows enhance
C#m D
and then vote to decide who'll advance
Asus4
silver jet plane, making a turn
F#m E
exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
C#m Bm
it's not the life lesson I'd've guessed
C#m D
if you're conscious you must be depressed
Asus4 C#m
or at least cynical
Em
but someone might still eat the steaks
F#
even if they're tough
D
spending the day
C#m
chewing the fat
Bm E Asus4
floating away isn't roguh but it's not enough
Asus4
oh marianne, pass me the joint the sandpaper's tan
F#m E
go-getters are surfing the point
C#m Bm
and london's a cratch on the lens
C#m D
it's over before it begins
Asus4
silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders
Fm E
the older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick
C#m Bm
but really there's no trip at all
C#m D
that doesn't result in a fall
Asus4 C#m
or a faltering
Em
but something might spit out the bait
F#
even if it's real
D
rolling away
C#m
missing a spoke
Bm E Asus4 C#m
close to the ground like a wheel but it's not enough
D
holding the line
C#m
clutching the phone
Bm E Asus4
nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right
F#
it's not right
D
smelling for blood
C#m
praying for rain
Bm E Asus4
running away isn't rough, but it's not enough
A
PART 4 (04:56)
D# Gm Cm Fm Cm
the low tide is telling me, when it's over,
A# Dm Gm
to breathe in everything exposed
D# Gm Cm Fm Cm
and comes back to cover me in a blanket
A# Dm Gm
being here's always changing tunes
Cm A# F F7
Dm G Am Gm
Em
PART 5 (06:08)
Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7 x4
Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7
the empty sky surrounds me but i can't see at all
Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7
wide open arms can feel so cold
Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7
and you can sit beside me and tell me what it's worth
Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7
but I hope I die before i get sold
Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7
I hope I die before I get sold
Dm G7 Am Am/G Em A7
I'd rather die before I get sold
PART 6 (08:22)
Dm C G
if you find the soul that you lost
E Am
frozen in a starry void
Dm C G
take it within and hope the sight of blood
Cmaj7
can will signs of life to return
Dm C G
back to the way that it was
E Am
long before it made a noise
Dm C G
to keep on quietly reminding you
Cma7
what's never created or destroyed
Dm7 Cmaj7
Dm7
PART 7 (09:12)
Am Cmaj7
wake as the swell peaks
Am Cmaj7
the close-outs drowning the birds with roars
A#m Cm
and howls scare the new unkindness
A#m Cm Amaj7
that picks and laughs at the carrion scene
Am Cmaj7
forces you see breath can
Am Cmaj7
always go into hiding
A#m Cm
and wait 'til it passes over
A#m Cm
or stay far gone for all eternity
A G#m (repeat until end)
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version 4
Tuning: Standard
Solo
e|-9-12-9--7-9-7~~~---------------------12b14prb14b12-9~7-9-----------------|
B|-------------------9-7---7-9~~12-9~~~~--------------------9~7-5-7b9-9b7---|
G|-----------------------9------------------------------------------------6-|
D|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
e|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------5-7-7b9-9-9-9-9b7-5-7-9b7~~--|
G|-4-6------4-6-6~~~~-6~~~~-6/8-6---6-4----4-6------------------------------|
D|-----6~~~~----------------------9-----6~~---------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
e|----------12b14-14-14b12-9-12-12b14b12-9/7-9p7----------------------------|
B|-7p5-------------------------------------------9-7-9~~9~~~9/10-10-9-7-5-7-|
G|-----6~~~-----------------------------------------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
e|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-7~~~~7b9-9b7-5-7b9b7-5-5~~~~-7p5-----------------------------------------|
G|----------------------------------6--6-4~-4-------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------------------6~-6-4~-4/2~-2----------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------------4~-------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Sleep as the goer
The bridge that watches the light speed through
And cries while the spirit stumbles
The inside missile for the protection of you
Maybe it's silent
The voice can't bear anymore strain
But speaks without even knowing
And streams outside in the direction of truth
There's no reason there's no secrets to decode
If you can't save it, leave it dying on the road
Wide open arms can feel so cold
So cold
Feel so cold
Balance the books, the ledges, the loons
The disappointed look on the faces
That squint at the moon
Let's see it with shadows enhanced
And then vote to decide who'll advance
Silver jet plane, making a turn
Exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
It's not the life lesson I'd've guessed
If you're conscious you must be depressed
Or at least cynical
But someone might still eat the steaks
Even if they're tough
Spending the day
Chewing the fat
Floating away isn't rough but it's not enough
Oh Marianne, pass me the joint
The sandpaper's tan
Go-getters are surfing the point
And London's a scratch on the lens
It's over before it begins
Silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders
The older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick
But really there's no trip at all
That doesn't result in a fall
Or a faltering
But something could spit out the bait
Even if it's real
Rolling away
Missing a spoke
Close to the ground like a wheel but it's not a joke
Holding the line
Clutching the phone
Nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right
It's not right
Smelling for blood
Praying for rain
Running away isn't rough, but it's not enough
The low tide is telling me, when it's over,
To breathe in everything exposed
And comes back to cover me with a blanket
Being here's always changing tunes
The empty sky surrounds me but I can't see at all
Wide open arms can feel so cold
And you can sit beside me and tell me what it's
Worth
But I hope I die before I get sold
I hope I die before I get sold
I'd rather die before I get sold
If you find the soul that you lost
Frozen in a starry void
Take it within and hope the sight of blood
Can will signs of life to return
Back to the way that it was
Long before it made a noise
To keep on quietly reminding you
What's never created or destroyed
Wake as the swell peaks
The close-outs drowning the birds with roars
And howls scare the new unkindness
That picks and laughs at the carrion scene
Forces you see breath can always go into hiding
And wait 'til it passes over
Or stay far gone for all eternity
| / slide up
| \ slide down
| h hammer-on
| p pull-off
| ~ vibrato
| + harmonic
| x Mute note
| b Bend
| pb Pre-bend
| br Bend release
| pbr Pre-bend release
| brb Bend release bend
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