Poked Lyrics
by Weeping Tile
e: Mon, 30 Mar 1998 10:00:31 -0500 (EST)
From: Murray Stevenson
Subject: w/weeping_tile/poked.tab
Poked
by Weeping Tile
From the album "Cold Snap" (1995)
Tempo: about 120 bpm
I poked my finger Ly_
my eye with
___ing on the bed I'm sneez__ing blow__________ing and I
and I'm
can't my head Is the in the from August
clear pressure air an
storm that's I try not care about now
rum_____bl__ing to it
(guitar tacet)
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + | 1 + 2 + 3 (hold) 4 +
pressure's dumb any_way All a___
_lone I know I give in to chan_____ces you
doubt yourself men___tal health sur__real circumstan_______ces I
your your
try to it seperate a in third eye effacing line I got a
keep built every
built in bad feel__ing that doesn't go a___way with time
CHORUS:
with FILL 1
lined up in a row sha___dow___less fig___ur__ines
with FILL 2
come below what they fig___ure I figure
up from
I wanna know
don't
BRIDGE: (strum chords)
Ah Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah
There two of us what I am I was
are what
B==----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------1-----|
to seen not to be mis_ta____kenly taken se__rious
be and
well are two of us what I am I was At the
there what
end of the mil_len___nium soon be by replicas All
we'll replaced
CHORUS:
with FILL 1
lined up in a row sha___dow___less fig___ur__ines
with FILL 2a
come below what they fig___ure for me
up from
with FILL 3 with FILL 1
I wanna know Leave the
don't
with FILL 2b with FILL 4
light as you Leave the
on go
FILLS:
FILL 1: FILL 3: FILL 4:
FILL 2: FILL 2a:
FILL 2b
LYRICS:
I poked my eye with my finger
Lying on the bed
I'm sneezing and I'm blowing
And I can't clear my head
Is the pressure in the air
From an August storm that's rumbling
I try not to care about it now
Pressure's dumb anyway
All alone I
Know I
Give in to chances
You doubt yourself
Your mental health
Your surreal cicumstances
I try to keep it seperate
A built in third eye effacing every line
I got a built in bad feeling
That doesn't go away with time
Lined uo in a row
Shadowless figurines
Come up frome below
What they figure
I figure I don't wanna know
There are two of us
What I am what I was
To be seen
And not to be mistakenly taken serious
There are two of us
What I am what I was
At the end of the millennium
We'll soon be replaced by replicas
All lined up in a row
Shadowless figurines
Come up from below
What they figure for me
I don't wanna know
Leave the light on as you go
Leave the...
TAB NOTES:
h : hammer-on
(2) : ghost note
x : mute strings
--> The numbers on top of the staff represent the beats. Although it's not
perfect, it's best the method I know for notating rhythm in tab.
--> The rhythm indicated for the chorus chords is not exact. It's just a
suggestion. Listen to the song for more precision.
--> During the bridge ("aaahhs") after the chorus, the chords are strummed
but I didn't bother figuring out the rhythm or suggesting one, so I
only wrote out the fingerings.
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