*********************************** * THE SMASHING PUMPKINS NET POINT * * http://www.pumpkins.it * *********************************** 1979 ----- Tabbed by Fabio (thirty-three@libero.it) F#m7 X97900 A* 5776xx B 7988xx B5 x2440x E5 079900 C#m7 x4660x Ema7 079800 A9 x07600 A 577655 F#m 244222 F# 2443xx Riff 1 (r1) : Ema7 E |-------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |--8--8--8--8--8--8--8---9---4--4--4--4--4--4-----| |--x--x--x--x--x--x--x---x---x--x--x--x--x--x--0--| |--6--6--6--6--6--6--6---7---2--2--2--2--2--2-----| |-------------------------------------------------| Riff 2 (r2): A |-------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |--6/7--6--6--4--2--2--2/4--6--6---9--9--9--9-----| |----0--0--0--0--0--0----0--0--0---0--0--0--0-----| |----------------------------------------------0--| r1 r2 Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time F#m7 on a live wire right up off the street B you and I should meet r1 r2 junebug skipping like a stone with the headlights pointed at the dawn F#m B we were sure we'd never see an end to it all E5 Ema7 E5 A (r2) and i don't e----ven care to shake these zipper E5 Ema7 E5 A (r2) blues and we don't know just where our bones will E5 Ema7 E5 A (r2) rest to dust I guess F#m7 B forgotten and absorbed into the earth below r1 r2 double cross the vacant and the bored they're not sure just what we have in the store F# A* morphine city slippin dues down to see E5 Ema7 E5 A (r2) that we don't e----ven care as restless as we are we feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts B5 and poured cement, lamented and assured C#m7 A9 to the lights and towns below B5 C#m7 A9 faster than the speed of sound B5 C#m7 A9 faster than we thought we'd go, F#m B beneath the sound of hope r1 r2 Justine never knew the rules, hung down with the freaks and the ghouls no apologies ever need be made, I know you better than you fake it to see that we don't care to shake these zipper blues and we don't know just where our bones will rest to dust I guess forgotten and absorbed into the earth below the street heats the urgency of sound E as you can see there's no one around