Glass In The Park chords by Alex Turner

Tabbed by Sean Donnelly
01/04/2011
Glass In The Park
Alex Turner

CAPO ON 4 or 5

C/B: 001020



C
        C
There's glass in the park
           Dm             G            Dm
Darling, I can't help but keep making appointments
   G                 C
To sweep beneath the climbing frame

C                   C
If the sun's in your eyes,
                  Dm            G
I'll tighten your blindfold, baby
                 Dm             G
Don't worry your foot won't get cut
      C                C/B
Strut carelessly

Dm                            G
    And when you say that you need me tonight
  Am         C/B   F
I can't keep my    feelings in disguise
    Dm               G        Am    Dm
The white part of my eyeballs illuminate

F                      C
     And I'll wait for you
          F                      C   C/B
As if I'm waiting for a stone to stop
Dm
   I've heard them talking
              G
About how I'm gonna put you off

C
There's glass in the park
                 Dm        G
And now that I'm up off my knees
     Dm            G
I've picked up the speed
             C
To jump your palaces

C
And I shoot through the night
             Dm             G
And suddenly all those once lost
Dm          G
concoctions froth
              C
And chase the day away

Dm                            G
    And when you say that you need me tonight
  Am         C/B  F
I can't keep my   feelings in disguise
    Dm               G        Am    Dm
The white part of my eyeballs illuminate

F                      C
     And I'll wait for you
          F                      C   C/B
As if I'm waiting for a stone to stop
Dm
   I've heard them talking
              G
About how I'm gonna put you off

F                                                    E
    You tell me, how can I put you off when you're a matter of urgency?
           Am                                            F
I've got a million things that I need to do, but they're all secondary

Make sure you're not followed
C              C/B       Am
Meet me by the Death Balloon

Dm                         G
Paraselene woman, I'm your man on the moon
           Am       C/B     F
And like a grain of diamond dust, you float
       Dm               G     C
And my devotion's outer crust cracks.



Sounds roughly right to me. Enjoy.