Support Lesbiens official website: http://www.supportlesbiens.cz/?page=4
This is great song to play and a classic, if you find any mistakes, feel free to
comment. Nobody's perfect ;)
Listen to the song for correct rythm, it's pretty obvious and nothing difficult.
Capo on 4 or 1 (4 is used in original)
Chords used:
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Em7 - x22033
Gsus4 - 330033
A7sus4 - x02233
Cadd9 - x32033
G - 230033
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G Em7
This is waterfall of human tales.
G
Just a piece of good luck,
Em7
is all that we claim.
G
But I'm told by a friend,
Em7
it's more than sure.
G
Just as clear as the sky,
Em7
there is no fortune for all.
Gsus4
And this is nobody's fault,
A7sus4
and this is nobody's share.
And I Say:
G Em7
Somebody's soaked,
Cadd9 A7sus4
somebody's cliché.
G Em7
Am I caught in the storm.
Cadd9 A7sus4
The sleeping creature.
G Em7
For I beg high and hope,
G A7sus4
For I beg high and hold.
G A7sus4
Till I fall in the storm.
Cadd9
The storm of cliché.
[ Tab from: https://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/s/support_lesbiens/cliche_crd.html ]
This is whore that prays in church,
torn her soul.
This is countess on the ball,
but the title is stolen.
This is a cripple from the war,
the guy you know.
But the answer's in the end,
something cannot be changed.
And this is nobody's fault,
and this is nobody's share.
And I Say:
Somebody's soaked,
somebody's cliché.
Am I caught in the storm.
The sleeping creature.
For I beg high and hope,
for I beg high and hold.
Till I fall in the storm.
I did not reach it,
I did not reach it.
Somebody's soaked,
somebody's cliché.
Am I caught in the storm.
The sleeping creature.
For I beg high and hope,
for I beg high and hold.
Till I fall in the storm.
The storm of cliché.
G Em7
Somebody, everybody.
Cadd9 A7sus4
High or low, or hiding.
G Em7 A7sus4
Nobody's born as a creature.
A7sus4
You better be,
G
not mad at me,
Em7
'cause body falls,
A7sus4
vanishes souls.
Cadd9
Me better fear,
G Em7 A7sus4
nobody's born as a creature.
Cadd9
Nobody's creature,
A7sus4
and nobody fears.
Somebody's soaked,
somebody's cliché.
Am I caught in the storm.
The sleeping creature.
For I beg high and hope,
for I beg high and hold.
Till I fall in the storm.
I did not reach it,
I did not reach it.
Somebody's soaked,
somebody's cliché.
Am I caught in the storm.
Da sleeping creature.
For I beg high and hope,
for I beg high and hold.
Till I fall in the storm.
The storm of cliché.
