The Shins - My Seventh Rib
Submitted by Cody Armacher
riff riff
3-3-3-3 5-5-5-5
3-3-3-3 5-5-5-5
4-4-4-4 6-6-6-6
5-5-5-5 7-7-7-7
5-5-5-5 7-7-7-7
3-3-0-0 5-5-0-0
Verse 1
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your silver tounge laughs at the clowns of our age
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a slow production line of cheap shots from
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both sides shot from the hip
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to my seventh rib a spoiled tomato lies in all that you
say and I was the last of us to know
- - (slide)
riff
sound the alarm for my
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sentimental ways have come in view we've all got our own
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knives sold to the worst of devils we
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know our mind and tight skin will soon be
old but this wasn't meant for us to know
- -
G riff slide to Bb three times
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Youths open shutters give way to another taken by sleight of
hand, and every american has the mouth of a pelican
now can I share that pillow with you love?
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they've got us in fits to find a way
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out of this, exploded view of a life once so
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simple first with the curse and my senti-
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mental ways are drawing my innocence to a close
but these weren't mean for me to know