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The Mars Volta
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
*  : 224432 or 079x80
 Em* : 022000 or 799777
 75 : xx0433
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|-7-7---7------7---7------7---7------7---7---3-3---3------3---3------3---3------3---3---|
 Just as he...
Hit  – the - ground, they lowered a tow  – that - stuck in his neck to the
gills.  Fragments of sobriquets.  Riddle me
this,  three half eaten corneas,  who hit the aureole. Stalk the
ground.  Stalk the ground.
 You should have
seen,  the curse that flew right by  you. Page of con-
-crete,  stained walks crutch in hobbled  sway. Auto-da
-fé,  a capillary  hint of red.
* * *  75
 Only this manupod crescent in shape has es-
-caped
 The house half a-
-way,  fell empty with teeth  that, split both his lips mark these
words,  one day this chalk outline  will circle this city. Was he
robbed  of the asphalt, that cushioned his face, a
room  coloured charlatan, hid in a safe. Stalk the
ground.  Stalk the ground.
 You should have
seen,  the curse that flew right by  you. Page of con-
-crete,  stained walks crutch in hobbled  sway. Auto-da
-fé,  a capillary  hint of red.
* * *  75
 Only this manupod crescent in shape has es-
-caped
 Pull the
pins.  Save your grace.  Mark these words.  On his grave  (x4)
 Chorus/Outro
 You should have
seen,  the curse that flew right by  you. Page of con-
-crete,  stained walks crutch in hobbled  sway. Auto-da
-fé,  a capillary  hint of red.
Everyone knows  the last toes  are -
 75 [Bm]
 always the coldest to go.

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Readable chord sheet for Televators by The Mars Volta

[Bm]*     : 224432 or 079x80
Em*     : 022000 or 799777
[B] 7

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|-7-7---7------7---7------7---7------7---7---3-3---3------3---3------3---3------3---3---|

Just as he...

[Bm]Hit – the - ground, they lowered a [G]tow – that - stuck in his neck to the

[Bm]gills. Fragments of [G]sobriquets. Riddle me

[Bm]this, three half eaten [G]corneas, who hit the aureole. Stalk the

[Bm]ground. Stalk the [G]ground.

You should have

[Em]seen, the curse that flew right [G]by you. Page of con-

[Em]-crete, stained walks crutch in hobb[G]led sway. Auto-da

[Em]-fé, a cap[G]illary hint of red.

[Em]*       [Em]*     [Bm]*         [B] 7
Only this manupod crescent in shape has es-

[Bm]-caped           [G]

[Bm]               [G]

The house half a-

[Bm]-way, fell empty with [G]teeth that, split both his lips mark these

[Bm]words, one day this chalk [G]outline will circle this city. Was he

[Bm]robbed of the asphalt, that cushioned his face, a

[G]room coloured charlatan, hid in a safe. Stalk the

[Bm]ground. Stalk the [G]ground.

You should have

[Em]seen, the curse that flew right [G]by you. Page of con-

[Em]-crete, stained walks crutch in hobb[G]led sway. Auto-da

[Em]-fé, a cap[G]illary hint of red.

[Em]*       [Em]*     [Bm]*         [B] 7
Only this manupod crescent in shape has es-

[Bm]-caped           [G]

[Bm]               [G]

Pull the

[Bm]pins. Save your [A]grace.  Mark these [Em]words. On his [Bm]grave (x4)

Chorus/Outro

You should have

[Em]seen, the curse that flew right [G]by you. Page of con-

[Em]-crete, stained walks crutch in hobb[G]led sway. Auto-da

[Em]-fé, a cap[G]illary hint of red.

[Em]Everyone [Em]knows the last [Bm]toes are -

[B] 7
always the coldest to go.

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