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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Received: from animal-farm.nevada.edu by redrock.nevada.edu (5.65c/M1.4) with SMTP id ; Thu, 22 Apr 1993 18:03:33 -0700 Received: from silver.ucs.indiana.edu by animal-farm.nevada.edu id ; Thu, 22 Apr 1993 18:03:32 -0700 Message-Id: Received: by silver.ucs.indiana.edu (5.65c+/10jsm) id AA29430; Thu, 22 Apr 1993 20:03:31 -0500 From: michael roark Subject: The Lemonheads - Confetti To: jamesb@animal-farm.nevada.edu Date: Thu, 22 Apr 1993 20:03:30 -0500 (EST) Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Length: 1511 THE LEMONHEADS - CONFETTI - (Album) IT'S A SHAME ABOUT RAY INTRO: D G A A D G A A CHORUS: D G A A He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he coulda. D G A A This story's getting very near the end. D G A A He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he coulda. D G A A (But) He'd rather be alone than pretend. VERSE 1: G A She wanted him to love her but he didn't. G A He took to the woods and wandered in it. G A Walked along and on until they couldn't. G A Stoned himself to tell her that he wouldn't REPEAT CHORUS 1ST INSTRUMENTAL BREAK: D A B G E E A A (twice) VERSE 2 (slight changes): G A She wanted him to love her but he didn't. G A He took to the woods and wandered in it. G A He walked along and on 'til his legs couldn't. G A Stole her voice to tell her that he wouldn't. CHORUS AGAIN 2ND INSTRUMENTAL BREAK: D A B G E E A A (twice) G G A A G G A A (twice) CHORUS AGAIN END ON D AFTER DRAMATIC PAUSE Corrections Welcome -- mike roark > "Man was matter, that was Snowden's secret. Drop him out a window > and he'll fall. Set fire to him and he'll burn. Bury him and he'll > rot like other kinds of garbage. The spirit gone, man is garbage. > That was Snowden's secret. Ripeness was all." - J. Heller
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