Time for Heroes – the Libs Most of the tabs on the net for this song have the chords same for the chorus as the verse – they are obviously different... I’ve lifted the solo from someone else because it’s near enough if you work on it and I’m not prepared to tab it out properly! A D F#m Bm G A G# Gm D7 E e--x---2---2---2---3---5---4---3---2---0------------------- B--2---3---2---3---3---5---4---3---1---0------------------- G--2---2---2---4---4---6---5---3---2---1------------------- D--2---0---4---4---5---7---6---5---0---2------------------- A--0---x---4---2---5---7---6---5---x---2------------------- E--x---x---2---2---3---5---4---x---x---0-------------------
A A (play muted) D F#m Did you see the stylish kids in the riot Bm G G G G Shovelled up like muck, and set the night on fire. D F#m Wombles bleed, truncheons and shields, G A You know I cherish you my love. D F#m But there's a rumour spread nasty disease around town, Bm G G G G Caught round the houses with your trousers down. G G D F#m G A A head rush, in (Shepherd’s) Bush, you know I cherish you my love. G A A A G# G Oh, how I cherish you my love, Gm Tell me what can you want, now you've got it all. D D7 G E Ah the scene is obscene, time'll strip it away, a year and a day. A And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean, D F#m He knows it's eating, it's chewing me up, Bm G G G G G And it's not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood an G D F#m G A It's all, it's all in my hands, and it's all up the walls. D F#m All the stale chips are up, and the hope stakes are down, Bm G G G G G It's these ignorant faces, that bring this town down. G D F#m I sighed, and sunken with pride, G A I passed myself down on my knees, G A A A G# G Yes I passed myself down on my knees, Gm D Now tell me what can you want, see you've got it all. D7 The whole scene is obscene, G E Time will strip it away, a year and a day. A And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean. D F#m He knows there's fewer more distressing sights, Bm G G G Then that of an English man in a baseball cap. G G D F#m Now we'll die in the class we were born, G A And that's a class of our own, my love. G A A class of our own, my love. --- |Solo| D F#m Bm G e|--------------------------------------| B|---7-5-7---7-5-7---7-5-7--8-8-8-8-7-5-| G|-7-------6-------4--------------------| D|--------------------------------------| A|--------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------| D F#m G A e|---------------------------------------| B|---7-5-7---7-5-7--------5-7--8-8-8-8-5-| G|-7-------6-------44--77----------------| D|---------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------| D F#m Bm G e|-----------------------------7--5------------1-1-1-1-0-| B|-------3---3---6-5-3-3---3---------6--5--3-------------| G|---2-4---4---4---------4---4---------------4-----------| D|-4-----------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------| G F#m G A e|------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-3---3---3---3---3---3---3---------------------77777777-88888888-7| G|---4---4---4---4---4---4------------------------------------------| D|---------------------------4-3-2-0---0---0------------------------| A|-----------------------------------2---2---2----------------------| E|------------------------------------------------------------------| Tab by seanessey – email seanesseyAThotmailDOTcom
Alternative guitar chords and tabs for Time For Heroes by The Libertines