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Death Cab For Cutie - Tv Trays Acoustic chords

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Tabbed by: CalebSMC
Email: clbdoe5@gmail.com

Tuning: Standard EADGBe
Capo 2 if you're into it.


G          D           Em      
 Summer's gone, I overslept
            C       C7
And woke up to the chill of fall
G      D                 Em      C  C7
 Overworked and now I'm all used up
G         D              Em    
 This TV haze sucks me through
               C       C7
I watch the world from inside
G      D                Em         C  C7
 Overworked and now I'm all used up


(Then just roll through the chords a time or two...)

G        D            Em            C   C7   
 Final drag fills my lungs and makes me high
G          D      Em        C  C7
They fill up as I bottom out
G           D                 Em
 Steering wheels, watch them driving
         C       C7
Driving with someplace to go
G           D                  Em       C  C7
 I'd steer myself but I don't have a route


D            Em        G#        C
Working on demand, no ice-cream man,
   D                    G   G7   
Or beaches filled with sand
D             Em         G#         C
While the TV trays, wasted summer days
         D  G             
Are slowly slipping away

     D                 Em        
But you're so little help
                 G
When days are slow
D                Em
And I'm down inside
         C
I'll have to go
D                 Em
You're so little help
               G
When days are slow
D       Em       C   C7
And I'm down inside


G          D           Em      
 Summer's gone, I overslept
            C       C7
And woke up to the chill of fall
G      D                 Em      C  C7
 Overworked and now I'm all used up
G         D              Em    
 This TV haze sucks me through
               C       C7
I watch the world from inside
G      D                Em         C  C7
 Overworked and now I'm all used up


D            Em        G#        C
Working on demand, no ice-cream man,
   D                    G   G7   
Or beaches filled with sand
D             Em         G#         C
While the TV trays, wasted summer days
         D  G             
Are slowly slipping away

     D                 Em        
But you're so little help
                 G
When days are slow
D                Em
And I'm down inside
         C
I'll have to go
D                 Em
You're so little help
               G
When days are slow
D       Em       C   C7
And I'm down inside


G D Em   C   C7
     I'm down inside  x3
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