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Drop Off Tab

by Tragically Hip



NOTE The formatting for UG sucks when you paste from Microsoft Word so all the chords 
not be in the exact places...but they are close. Listen to the song for the timing. Also, 
main riff may be hard to keep up for the whole song so you may just want to strum
the  to  and 
 to D parts for the verses.

Riff A						                        Riff B
e|-----------------------|			e|-----------------------|
B|-----------------------|			B|-----------------------|
G|-----------------------|			G|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-7-|
D|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-7-|			D|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-7-|
A|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-7-|			A|-0-2-2-0-2-2-0-2-2-0-5-|
E|-0-2-2-0-2-2-0-2-2-0-5-|			E|-----------------------|

Intro: Riff  x4

Verse 1
Riff  x4
When the summer is young
and nobody has their prices

Riff  x2
No one is no one

Riff  x2
and nobody in a crisis

Chorus
	          		              
There’s no swimming past the drop-off
	                      
or feeling sorry for yourself
	             		              
Ya don’t go swimming past the drop-off
     Riff Ax4
or else

Verse 2
Yer a pistol, yer a gun
and suddenly I have no prices
I’m like a friend of Dylan’s
our shovels meeting in some crisis

Chorus
    	        		             
But there’s no swimming past the drop-off
	                        
Yea we don’t replace ourselves
	             	                
Ya don’t go swimming past the drop-off
      
or else


Bridge 1
        		 		    		                  
The fates are amok and spun, measured and cut and the past is meant to please us
            	          		  	                  		     
Yer a comet from earth in a Kiss Alive shirt saying, ‘holy fuck, it’s jesus!?’
                     		              	     	            
The surface is green and the dark interweaves in a lonely iridescence
     	     		      	    		        		    
It’s terribly deep and the cold is complete and it only lacks a presence
		 Riff  x4
and nothing else.

Verse 3
When the summer is done
and nobody sympathizes
Yer no friend of Dylan’s
Yea, you won’t see another crisis

Chorus
There’s no swimming past the drop-off
or feeling sorry for ourselves
Ya don’t go swimming past the drop-off
or else

Bridge 2
Personal stakes will get raised and get raised til your story gets compelling
If you lacked the sense or were willfully dense is forever in the telling
The surface is green and the dark interweaves in a lonely iridescence
     	    		      	    		      		    
It’s terribly deep and the cold is complete and it only lacks a presence
		 
and nothing else.
	 
nothing else
 
nothing else
Riff  x4
and no one else.

Enjoy!