Come On Pilgrim tab by The Pixies

G             C (for 3 strums)
 Her head is in a bitter way
 A       F  F#
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 ------------>>>10--8---------------------|
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 Her brain's on fire

 G                   C (3 strums)
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 ------5---4------------------------------|
 -5------------5----3--h5-----------------|
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 She's just looking for the perfect wave

 A            F  F#
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 ------5---4----------->>>10--8-----------|
 -5------------5----3---------------------|
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 It's her brain's desire

 I'll think of her when I walk the strand
 On this true hormos a night

 Ed is dead (4x)

 She's just rotting in stupid bliss
 With music on her bars uh
 Her face burning in the L.A. sun
 She got no got no fear of cars
 I better kick my strand cruiser
 To the friendlier oh oh oh oh oh oh

 Ed is dead (4x)

 Ed is dead ...

 E. I. D., E. I. D., E. I. D., a nuh nuh nuh nuh no!

 (Lead guitar bits are just a high G note with a little
 string bending.)

          Caribou
           Pixies

Intro:
e---0-0---0-0-0---0-0-0---0-0---0-0---0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-|
B-5-5-4\2-2-0-1-5-5-5-4\2-0-0-5-5-4\2-2-0-1-5-7-8-7-5-|
G-------------0-------------1-------------0-----------|
D-------------2-------------2-------------2-----------|
A-------------3-------------2-------------3-----------|
E---------------------------^-------------------------|
          ^whammy down

G    Cm   G    Cm   e-3---3---3---------|
          B-3h4-3h4-3h4---7b6  <---------|this is a 6 bended up,
          G-5---5---5---------------------|   played at 7, then
          D-------------------------------|   un-bended.
          A-------------------------------|
          E-------------------------------|

Verse:
G   Cm    G   Cm
I live cement, I hate this street
G   Cm    G   Cm
_________________________________<--I couldn't figure this line at all.
G   Cm    G   Cm
This human form, Where I was born,
G   Cm    G   Cm
I now repent,

Chorus:

    G  Cm  G  Cm   G  Cm  G  Cm
Cari-bou        Cari-bou
    G  D#  A#  B  C#  G  D#  A#  B  C#
Cari-bou
D#  B  C#  D#  B  C#
 REPENT     REPENT


         The Holiday Song
          Pixies

intro: c-d-b-c with high e drone
that little nifty melody line that begins each verse is : c b a g eg eg a /
                   c b a g eg e b c...

the chords for the verse go:
A       C     F   C    A   C      F   C
well sit right down my wicked son and let me tell you a story
A    C    F     C    A  F  C    F
about a boy who fell from glory and how he was a wicked son

chorus:
G       F    A C  F C
this ain't no holiday    no, no
G       F
but it always turns out this way

D  f# g a g f#
here i am with my hands


          Nimrod's Son
        Trompe Le Monde
          Pixies
INTRO:
 Guitar 1
|-9-8-7---------------9-8-7-------------------------|
|-7-----8-------------7-----8-8-7-------------------|
|-7-------------------7-----------------------------|
|-7-------------------7-----------------------------|
|---------------------------------------------------|
|---------------------------------------------------|
| Guitar 2                     |
|---------------------------------------------------|
|---------------------------------------------------|
|---------------6--4-------------------7--3---------|
|-------------6----5-----------------7----4---------|
|-----------4------5---------------5------4---------|
|------------------3----------------------2---------|

 Guitar 1
|-----10--------------------------------------------|
|------9-----------6--------------------------------|
|----9-------------7--------------------------------|
|--9-------------7----------------------------------|
|--------------5------------------------------------|
|---------------------------------------------------|
| Guitar 2                     |
|---------5-----------5-----------------------------|
|---------6-----------5-----------------------------|
|---------7-----------6-----------------------------|
|---------7-----------7-----------------------------|
|---------5-----------7-----------------------------|
|---------------------5-----------------------------|

E F F#7add4''':

F# B  Bm  F# B Bm
Why do cupids and angels Con-
F# B  Bm  F#    D
tin-u-al-ly haunt her dreams like
B   D  F# B Bm  F#
mem-o-ries of another life
B Bm   F#   D     Badd4
is painted on her shirt in capitals.
G       E    G
Out on the free freeway there's only
D      B     D   B  A   G
she and the they represented by their lights

Bridge: Spoken:
  Bm     G     C#        G
We went to the store and bought something great
   Bm      G     D      F#
which samples this song from Washington state.

Em F#m  Dm  A  E F F#7add4
Instumental part:

Go little record go. It is named
by some guy named Joe. And the words are the
letters of the words said electrically played
for outer space and those who paid.
This song is twice occurred and nows it's
time to go away on holiday.

---14-9-11-14-9-11-14-9-11-14-9-12-14-9-12-14-9-12-14-9-12--|
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F#                B Bm          F#
of               another         life


        Isla De Enchanta
          Pixies

Through verses: B   A# A C

"Isla De Echanta" part: B E

            VAMOS
            Pixies

Rhythm guitar

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'-2--2--2--2--2--2--------------------|
'-0--0--0--0--3--3--------------------|

ad lib on above throughout entire song except
for chorus which goes :

Bm           G
That maid Maria she is really OK

    E   G   A   B
Vamos a jurgar por la playa


Lead guitar


'-------------------------------------|
'---9--7--11--14>>>(b)15--------------|
'---9--7--11--14>>>(b)15--------------|
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'---\15--\11--\11--\11--\11-----------|
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repeat above 5 times


Chorus
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'--9--12--14--16----------------------|
'--9--12--14--16----------------------|
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repeat above 4 times''


then
'----------------------------------0--|
'--9--7--11--14>>>(b)15--14--14----0--|
'--9--7--11--14>>>(b)15----14--14--0--|
'----------------------------------0--|
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keep notes bent to pitch of fifteenth
until playing open notes.


The whole solo section is based on making a
almighty noise with open strings (no chords).
Use feedback, waggling the toggle switch, quickly
turning the volume knob on the guitar up and down
and scratching the strings with your pick or a
slide or anything, right from the bridge up to
the nut. Make it up as you go along and have fun.


Lyrics :

Esta pensando sobre viviendo con mi sister en New Jersey
Echo me dijo que es una vida buena
Enrique bien chevere

We'll keep well bred
We'll stay well fed
We'll have our sons
They will be all well hung

They'll come and play
Their friends will say
Your daddy's rich
Your mamma's a pretty thing

That maid Maria she is really OK

Vamos a jurgar por la playa

I keep gettin' friends
Looking like lesbiens
If we get bored
We'll move to California

They'll come and play
Their friends will say
Your daddy's rich
Your mamma's a pretty thing

That maid Maria she is really OK

Vamos a jurgar por la playa