Subject: Nothing At All TAB
To: erin@crosslink.net (Erin Harty)
Date: Mon, 20 Jan 1997 16:22:46 +1100 (EST)
From: The Midnight Bandito <ord@yallara.cs.rmit.edu.au>
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ARTIST:Gin Blossoms
TITLE:Nothing At All 
TRANSCRIBED BY:Mark Ord <ord@yallara.cs.rmit.edu.au (20/1/97)

INTRO:
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VERSE 1:

Well I'll get drunk and you can drive. It seems more than a week in my heads gone by
   A                  D                  E                  A
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   (w/Rhy. Fig. 1 - 6 times)
   A                     D
   I often wander inside your head
         E                        A
   But I wonder if it's worth the try
   A             D                 E                     A
   I believe in nothing at all and nothing is enough for me
   A                                  D
   'Cause from the silent grave of an empty heaven
     E                     A
   I don't find it hard to believe
            A           D
   That the blue sky is falling down
          E                           A
   On the heads of the people of this foolish town
       A                 D
   The sky is open and I don't know why
       E                          A
   But heaven is falling from the blue blue sky

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VERSE 2:
   (w/Rhy. Fig. 1 - 4 times)
     A                          D
   I can't shake something that I've been told
      E                        A
   Or maybe it was something I read
        A                       D
   That I should believe in the ozone hole
             E                     A
   And that Jesus and Elvis aren't dead
          A             D
   Now it seems to me a voodoo song
          E                  A
   That'd piss the devil off right
          A                               D
   Wave a chicken foot at one and now the ? is gone
           E                       A
   For the first time in all of my life

CHORUS:
   (w/Rhy. Fig. 1 - 2 times)    
       A           D      
   The blue sky is falling down
          E                           A
   On the heads of the people of this foolish town
          A                     D
   On the tail of a comet maybe we could ride
     E                          A
   I heaven is falling from the blue blue sky

BRIDGE:

   I thought      something    beautiful before
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   (w/Rhy. Fig 2 - 1 time)
   F#                   D               E
   Now it seems to me a lifetime ago or more

VERSE 3:
   (w/Rhy. Fig 1 - 4 times)
            A                           D
   Now the biggest piece yet has fallen on my home
           E                             A
   And the lights are falling down in my head
      A                        D
   No matter how I pray to the Pope in Rome
      E                    A
   My dead dog still stays dead
      A                D
   So now I believe in nothing at all
        E                       A
   But drinking and fucking and sleep
                   A                     D
   'Cause when you rise and shine to the soulless desert
     E                     A
   I don't find it hard to sleep

CHORUS:

The blue sky is falling down On the heads of the people in this foolish town
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On the tail of a comet maybe we could ride If heaven is falling from the blue blue sky
   A                  D                  E                  A
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   (w/Rhy. Fig. 1 - 2 times)
       A           D
   The blue sky is falling down
          E                           A
   On the heads of the people in this foolish town
       A                 D
   The sky is open and I don't know why
   E                          A
   Heaven is falling from the blue blue sky.
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