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Too Much, Too Little, Too Late by Jellyfish

  
     Too Much, Too Little, Too Late



Capo:no capo
 
 
Bb(9)              Bb6     Dm            Cm
Say goodnight your song is through
            Bb                Dm
The faint refrain we hardly knew
                Eb
Comes crashing against the drunken
D             Gm        Gm7/F
Waters of the wake
       C7               Bb
When I hesitate because all I can say is
    F            Eb         Bb
Too much, too little, too late



Say goodnight, your song is through
Faint refrain we hardly knew
Comes crashin' against the drunken waters of this wake when I hesitate
Because all I can say is "Too much, too little, too late."
Farewell, you fool
Spare me the punch line please,
I learned it well at Sunday school
Way back when all you loved was the grease paint, not the collection plate
So much for the funny face
Because all I can say is "Too much, too little, too late."
Remember when murder was only killing time
And an axe to grind (to grind, it was) was a bitter gulp of strychnine?
What happened to the Musketeers of chesterfields?
Tobacco swords behind smoky shields
Say goodnight (goodnight)
Old song (so long)
You're through (set the needle back and hum a new tune)
Faint refrain (refrain)
Make room (so soon, so soon)
For new (until the hook can pull the bridge into view)
Spare me the vague, not-so-clever couplets
The ones I would have loved when I was you
'Cause now all I can say is "Too much, too little..."
And all I can feel, feels like the heaviest weight
'Cause all I can say is "Too much, too little, too late."




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version 2 




Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:Bb
Capo:no capo

[Intro]
 Gm F  C7
 
[Verse]
          Bb          Gm           Dm    Cm
Say goodnight, your song is through
          Bb        Gm      Dm    Eb/C
Faint refrain we hardly knew
                   Eb                D                Gm     F
Comes crashin' against the drunken waters of this wake
          C7
When I hesitate
        Bb        Eb              F      Eb/F             Bb
Because all I can say is "too much, too little, too late"
 
       Gm         Dm  Cm
Farewell, you fool
Bb                         Gm
Spare me the punch line please
                          Dm        Eb/C
I learned it well at Sunday school
                Eb                   D                             Gm         
Way back when all you loved was the grease paint, not the collection plate
F
                C7
So much for the funny face
        Bb        Eb          F          Eb/F             Gm
Because all I can say is "too much, too little, too late"
 
              Gm/F             Bb
Remember when murder was only killing time
       C                                                     G#          Gm
And an axe to grind (to grind, it was) was a bitter gulp of strychnine?
                     Gm/F           Bb
What happened to the musketeers of Chesterfields?
  C                   G#
Tobacco swords behind smoky shields
 
| G# |  | F# |  | G# | F# | F | E | D#|  |
 
          B
Say goodnight (goodnight)
        G#m
Old song (so long)
                D#m                     C#m
You're through (set the needle back and hum a new tune)
         B
Faint refrain (refrain)
        G#m
Make room (so soon, so soon)
       D#m                           E6
For new (until the hook can pull the bridge into view)
 
               E                     D#
Spare me the vague, not-so-clever couplets
                      G#m        F#    C#7
The ones I would have loved when I was you
           B         E              F#
'Cause now all I can say is "too much, too little ..."
    B         E                    A        E
And all I can feel, feels like the heaviest weight
       B         E               F#     Gdim           G#m F# | C#7 | D |
'Cause all I can say is "too much, too little, too late"




Say goodnight, your song is through
Faint refrain we hardly knew
Comes crashin' against the drunken waters of this wake when I hesitate
Because all I can say is "Too much, too little, too late."
Farewell, you fool
Spare me the punch line please,
I learned it well at Sunday school
Way back when all you loved was the grease paint, not the collection plate
So much for the funny face
Because all I can say is "Too much, too little, too late."
Remember when murder was only killing time
And an axe to grind (to grind, it was) was a bitter gulp of strychnine?
What happened to the Musketeers of chesterfields?
Tobacco swords behind smoky shields
Say goodnight (goodnight)
Old song (so long)
You're through (set the needle back and hum a new tune)
Faint refrain (refrain)
Make room (so soon, so soon)
For new (until the hook can pull the bridge into view)
Spare me the vague, not-so-clever couplets
The ones I would have loved when I was you
'Cause now all I can say is "Too much, too little..."
And all I can feel, feels like the heaviest weight
'Cause all I can say is "Too much, too little, too late."






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