Let me start by saying I didn't write this song, and I based this off previous tabs of this song.
I just found the previous ones not giving enough information, being to inaccurate
or having parts completly wrong.
This tab doesn't require a Capo, but it may depending on your voice.
If you find any errors or problems please comment and I'll try and fix it right away. C:
E A D G B E
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G 3 2 0 0 3 3
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F# 2 - 0 0 3 3
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Bm - 2 4 4 3 2
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C 0 1 0 2 3 0
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Em 0 0 0 2 2 0
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Am 0 1 2 2 0 0
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D 2 3 2 0 0 0
2nd Verse:
Into: G Bm C G -(Change fast)- F# Em Am C D
G Bm
There's a bear inside your stomach
C G F#
The cub's been kicking from within.
Em Am
He's loud, though without vocal chords
C D
We'll put an end to him
G Bm
We'll make all the right appointments
C G - (Change To Next Line fast)
No one ever has to know.
F# Em Am
And then tomorrow I'll turn 21
C D
We'll script another show
G Bm
We'll play charades up in the Chelsea
C G F#
Drink champagne although you shouldn't be.
Em Am C D
We'll be blind and dumb until we fall asleep
G
None of our friends will come
Bm
They dodge our calls.
C G - (Change To Next Line fast)
And they have for quite a while now
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F# E
It's not a shock
Am C D
You don't seem to mind and I just can't see how.
1st Chorus:
C Bm
We're too old
Am D
We're not old, old at all
C Bm
Just too old
Am D
We're not old, old, old at all
2nd Verse:
G Bm
There's a bear inside your stomach
C G - (Change To Next Line fast)
The cub's been kicking you for weeks
F# Em Am
And if this isn't all a dream
C D
Well then we'll cut him from beneath
G Bm
Well we're not scared of making caves
C G - (Change To Next Line fast)
Or finding food for him to eat
F# Em Am
We're terrified of one another
C D
And terrified of what that means
G Bm
But we'll make only quick decisions
C G F#
And you'll just keep my in the waiting room
Em Am
And all the while I'll know we're fucked
C D
And not getting unfucked soon
G Bm
When we get home we're bigger strangers
C G - (Change To Next Line fast)
than we've ever been before
F# Em Am C D
You sit in front of snowy television, suitcase on the floor
2nd Chorus:
C Bm
We're too old
Am D
We're not old, old at all.
C Bm
Just too old
Am D
We're not old, old at all.
C Bm
Just too old
Am D
We're not old, old at all.
C Bm
Just too old
Am D
We're not old, old at all.
C Bm
Just too old
Am D
We're not old, old at all.
C Bm
Just too old
Am D
We're not old, old, old at all.
