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One Of My Turns by Pink Floyd




            One Of My Turns






C              Em
Day after day, love turns grey

         F                   C
Like the skin of a dying man

C                            Em
And night after night, we pretend it's all right

    Dm
But I have grown older and

Dm
You have grown colder and

Dm                   G7
Nothing is very much fun anymore.

    C     Em   F                      C
And I can feel one of my turns coming on.

C Fmaj7 Em    Dm
I       feel, cold as a razor blade

Dm
Tight as a tourniquet

Dm               G7
Dry as a funeral drum

Eb           Bb            Eb              Bb
Run to the bedroom, in the suitcase on the left

       C7      Dm Bb E7  Dm     Am  Dm    Am
You'll find my favourite axe

Bb
Don't look so frightened

        Eb                   Bb
This is just a passing phase

       Dm
One of my bad days

Bb        Eb              Bb
Would you like to watch T.V.?

   Eb                    Bb
Or get between the sheets?

         Dm
Or contemplate the silent freeway?

Dm
Would you like something to eat?

          Eb
Would you like to learn to fly?  Would you?

          Dm
Would you like to see me try?

D       G   C   Eb   Bb   Eb   Bb   Dm     Eb   Bb   Eb   Bb   Dm

Am7  Dm7  C           Eb
            Would you like to call the cops?

Eb
Do you think it's time I stopped?

Gm(9)
Why are you running away?









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version 2







solo

-----------------------------------8/13-15151515-17p13---|
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-7b8r7----7-10b12r10--7h10----7h10-----------------------|
-------7h9-----------------------------------------------|
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----------------------1313-13-131313-15------------------|
----------------------1313-13h151313h15--------13b15r13--|
-7b8r7----7-------------------------------12h13----------|
-------7h9--10b12r10-------------------------------------|
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Day after day, love turns gray, like the skin of a dying man
And night after night, we pretend it's all right
But I have grown older and you have grown colder
And nothing is very much fun any more

And I can feel one of my turns coming on
I feel cold as a razor blade
Tight as a tourniquet
Dry as a funeral drum

Run to the bedroom in the suitcase on the left
You'll find my favorite axe
Don't look so frightened
This is just a passing phase, one of my bad days

Would you like to watch TV or get between the sheets
Or contemplate the silent freeway?
Would you like something to eat? Would you like to learn to fly?
Would ya? Would you like to see me try?

Aah! No

Would you like to call the cops?
Do you think it's time I stopped? 
Why are you running away?











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version 3








Tuning: Standard

e|-----------------------------------------------8-----------10----------13--|
B|--3br---3~----------6br---6~--------6--x--8/10----x--10/12----x--13/15-----|
G|-----------------5------------x-5/7----------------------------------------|
D|-------------5h7-----------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|-15-15-15-15br-13~\--|
B|---------------------|
G|---------------------|
D|---------------------|
A|---------------------|
E|---------------------|

e|----------------------------------12-12--12-12--12-12----------------------|
B|--3br---3~----------6br---6~--x--13--13b-13-13b-13-13b-10-13-13b-13-11~-13\|
G|-----------------5---------------------------------------------------------|
D|-------------5h7-----------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|





Day after day, love turns gray, like the skin of a dying man
And night after night, we pretend it's all right
But I have grown older and you have grown colder
And nothing is very much fun any more

And I can feel one of my turns coming on
I feel cold as a razor blade
Tight as a tourniquet
Dry as a funeral drum

Run to the bedroom in the suitcase on the left
You'll find my favorite axe
Don't look so frightened
This is just a passing phase, one of my bad days

Would you like to watch TV or get between the sheets
Or contemplate the silent freeway?
Would you like something to eat? Would you like to learn to fly?
Would ya? Would you like to see me try?

Aah! No

Would you like to call the cops?
Do you think it's time I stopped? 
Why are you running away?










| /   slide up
| \   slide down
| h   hammer-on
| ~   vibrato
| x   Mute note
| br  Bend release








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version 4







e|-----------------------------------------------------------------13--15--15--15-15--15b--13------|
B|-------------------------6b--6---------6-------10-------13/15------------------------------------|
G|---7b----7------------7----------------------------/14-------------------------------------------|
D|-------------------/8---------------/8------/12--------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|------------------------------13---13--13--13----------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------6b--6-------13---15--13--15-----13--10-----10--13b--13--13--13-----------------|
G|----7b--7------7-----------------------------------------12--------------------------------------|
D|------------8------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|







Day after day, love turns gray, like the skin of a dying man
And night after night, we pretend it's all right
But I have grown older and you have grown colder
And nothing is very much fun any more

And I can feel one of my turns coming on
I feel cold as a razor blade
Tight as a tourniquet
Dry as a funeral drum

Run to the bedroom in the suitcase on the left
You'll find my favorite axe
Don't look so frightened
This is just a passing phase, one of my bad days

Would you like to watch TV or get between the sheets
Or contemplate the silent freeway?
Would you like something to eat? Would you like to learn to fly?
Would ya? Would you like to see me try?

Aah! No

Would you like to call the cops?
Do you think it's time I stopped? 
Why are you running away?









| /   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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