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Regina Spektor guitar chords for Pavlovs daughter

Pavlovs Daughter chords by Regina Spektor

Regina Spektor guitar chords for Pavlovs daughter

Guitar chords with lyrics

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)


Intro:
(Bass:   G+G   E MajorE)

Christopher...


Verse 1:
N.C.
The gravediggers getting stuck in the machine

Picking getting slim, slimmer

I hear them say my name

Regin-ah, Regin-ah, Regin-a-ah
N.C.
Yes, I'm putting the boulder to my ear

And I still can't hear

Whadya think I was an amateur

Playing with my temperature?


Pre-Chorus:
N.C.
If I hear another song about angels

If I see another feather on the dumb-box

I'm going to go to Babylon and get me some whiskey

Gonna go to Babylon and get me some whiskey now
N.C.
If I hear another song about angels

If I see another feather on the dumb-box

I'm going to go to Babylon and get me some whiskey

Oh, get me some whiskey, oh, get me some whiskey now


Chorus:
C#7C#7        C7C7        C#7C#7         C7C7
   My name is Lucille  and I know how you feel
C#7C#7        C7C7
   I live downstairs
C#7C#7                 C7C7
   I hear you taking out your garbage
   C#7C#7           C7C7
I hear you loving your girlfriend
   C#7C#7           C7C7
I hear you loving yourself too
   C#7C#7             C7C7
I hear you flushing your toilet
   C#7C#7            C7C7
I hear you turning your thoughts off
     C#7C#7          C7C7
And I, I turn mine off too
C#7C#7                  C7C7
   The only thing I hear is you
C#7C#7                     C7C7
   And you don't sound nice, and you don't sound right
C#7C#7                     C7C7
   And you don't sound good, and you don't sound right
C#7C#7        C7C7        C#7C#7         C7C7
   My name is Lucille  and I know how you feel
C#7C#7        C7C7
   I live downstairs
C#7C#7                 C7C7
   I hear you taking out your garbage
   C#7C#7           C7C7
I hear you loving your girlfriend
   C#7C#7           C7C7
I hear you loving yourself too
   C#7C#7            C7C7
I hear you turning your thoughts off
   C#7C#7            C7C7
I hear you turning your thoughts off
           C#7C#7    C7C7
And it gets  quiet, quiet, oh
 C minorCm     BB      FF      E MajorE
Quite, quite, quite, quite
 FF        E MajorE
Quiet, oh, quiet, oh
 C minorCm     BB      FF   E MajorE   FF    E MajorE   C minorCm   BB
Quite, quite, qui-qui-qui, qui-qui, qui
 FF   E MajorE    FF   E MajorE    C minorCm  BB
Qui-qui, qui-qui, qui-qui
 FF   E MajorE    FF   E MajorE    C minorCm  BB
Qui-qui, qui-qui, qui-qui
 FF     C majorC
Quite quiet...
 C majorC
Quiet...


Bridge:
 C majorC                                C7C7 C majorC
Pavlov's daughter woke up in the morning
           C7C7   C majorC
Heard the bell ring
     C majorC
And something deep inside of her made her want to salivate
        C7C7                        C majorC
So she lay there drooling on her pillow
        C7C7
So she lay there, the sun skimming her skin
                             C majorC
And, and... drooling on her pillow
 Cm7Cm7 C7C7     Cm7Cm7
Paaaavlov's daughter
C majorC                  C7C7
Oh, and it was far away
                  C majorC
And hazy like a dream
       Cm7Cm7       C majorC
Not a dream
          C7C7
But the ocean, not the oceeeeean
       C majorC
But forever

C#7C#7    C7C7     x4


Verse 2:
      C#7C#7                 C7C7
The gravediggers getting stuck in the machine
                  C#7C#7        C7C7
Picking getting slim, slimmer I hear them say my name
   C#7C#7       C7C7           C#7C#7   C7C7
Regin-ah, Regin-ah, Regin-a-ah

   C#7C#7                C7C7
Yes, I'm putting the boulder to my ear
                   C#7C#7
And I still can't hear
              C7C7
Whadya think I was an amateur
                 C#7C#7   C7C7     C#7C#7    C7C7
Playing with my temperature?


Pre-Chorus:
      C#7C#7                   C7C7
If I hear another song about angels
                  C#7C#7                  C7C7
If I see another feather on the dumb-box
                                C#7C#7          C7C7
I'm going to go to Babylon and get me some whiskey
                         C#7C#7        C7C7
Gonna go to Babylon and get me some whiskey now
      C#7C#7                   C7C7
If I hear another song about angels
                  C#7C#7                  C7C7
If I see another feather on the dumb-box
                                C#7C#7          C7C7
I'm going to go to Babylon and get me some whiskey
     C#7C#7       C7C7             C#7C#7       C7C7
Oh, get me some whiskey, oh, get me some whiskey now


Chorus:
C#7C#7        C7C7        C#7C#7         C7C7
   My name is Lucille  and I know how you feel
C#7C#7        C7C7
   I live downstairs
C#7C#7                 C7C7
   I hear you taking out your garbage
   C#7C#7           C7C7
I hear you loving your girlfriend
   C#7C#7           C7C7
I hear you loving yourself too
   C#7C#7             C7C7
I hear you flushing your toilet
   C#7C#7            C7C7
I hear you turning your thoughts off
     C#7C#7          C7C7
And I, I turn mine off too
C#7C#7                  C7C7
   The only thing I hear is you
C#7C#7                     C7C7
   And you don't sound nice, and you don't sound right
C#7C#7                     C7C7
   And you don't sound good, and you don't sound right
C#7C#7        C7C7        C#7C#7         C7C7
   My name is Lucille  and I know how you feel
C#7C#7        C7C7
   I live downstairs
C#7C#7                 C7C7
   I hear you taking out your garbage
   C#7C#7           C7C7
I hear you loving your girlfriend
   C#7C#7           C7C7
I hear you loving yourself too
   C#7C#7            C7C7
I hear you turning your thoughts off
   C#7C#7            C7C7
I hear you turning your thoughts off
           C#7C#7    C7C7
And it gets  quiet, quiet, oh
 C minorCm     BB      FF      E MajorE
Quite, quite, quite, quite
 FF        E MajorE
Quiet, oh, quiet, oh
 C minorCm     BB      FF   E MajorE   FF    E MajorE   C minorCm   BB
Quite, quite, qui-qui-qui, qui-qui, qui
 FF   E MajorE    FF   E MajorE    C minorCm  BB
Qui-qui, qui-qui, qui-qui
 FF   E MajorE    FF   E MajorE    C minorCm  BB
Qui-qui, qui-qui, qui-qui
 FF     C majorC
Quite quiet...


Outro:
C majorC
As quiet as an ambulance staking out the neighborhood
C majorC                                                    C#7C#7
Waiting for the blade to slip and that final blow
C majorC
But nothing happens, it's a cruel joke
C majorC
As ironic as a ticker tape parade over the rain forest
                                                  C#7C#7
As ironic as a ticker tape parade over my head
C majorC
As ironic as a ticker tape parade over my head going downstream to where it isn't even real rain at all

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