Ocean Colour Scene — Get Blown Away Chords

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From: "Oscar" 
Subject: o/ocean_colour_scene/get_blown_away.crd
Date: Wed, 8 Apr 1998 19:50:33 +0200

Get Blown Away with Ocean Colour Scene
This how I think Get Blown Away is played. I think it sounds quite right.
If you disagree you could always mail me at oscar.widegren@nykoping.com.
Chords:
A#5  688xxx (or x133xx)
A#m  688666 (or x13321)
G#   466544
C#   x46664
F    133211
F#   244322

Intro:
e—6...———5...———6...———4...———5...———————|
B————————————————————————————————————————| x3
e—6...———5...———6...———4...———5...———6———|
B————————————————————————————————————————| x1
Guitar 2 during intro:
A#5
Mini solo
Verse:
A#m                   G#
   When she blows the candle flame to smoke
           C#                                  F
She says a prayer for all of those who live in houses and in homes
A#m                   G#                         C#
   And monday, she'll go downtown standing naked in the road
                      F                        F#
You may know what I am, but who I am you don't know
F#                             G#
   She runs across the mustard dust sand
                    C#
She scream down the wind
                    F
And the sea is in a cold
                     F#
Like when in holiday homes
F#                 G#
   And houses like sweets confectionary
C#
Sand castles and drinking wine
F
Hungry dinners perfectly timed
A#m
And mother and father glowing young
G#
Happy to be eachother together
F#                                F
When she blows the candle out she goes to bed
                           A#m
And lies and drags through her head
                       G#
The day that went, the way of every day
  F#
Tomorrow she'll fly a plain
F
Over the fields where the houses aren't build yet
F#                              G#
  She smiles sweetly across the room
                       C#
Through the lunch—time smoke
And I loved her for a second
F                               F#
  And discarded the queen and I know
                    G#
How sweetness turns sour
                        C#
And leaves they turn to brown
                      F
And then to earth and dust
                   F#
And settle in this town
Chorus:
This is what the bass plays because the rythm—guitar plays
about the same chord althrough the chorus.
F#             G#
You get blown away
G#             C#
You get blown away
C#             F
You get blown away
Verse 2:
e—6...———5—|
B——————————|
A#m                   G#
   When she blows the candle flame to smoke
           C#                                  F
She says a prayer for all of those who live in houses and in homes
A#m                   G#                         C#
   And monday, she'll go downtown standing naked in the road
                      F                        F#
You may know what I am, but who I am you don't know
F#                             G#
   She runs across the mustard dust sand
                    C#
She scream down the wind
                    F
And the sea is in a cold
Like when in holiday homes
F#                 G#
   And houses like sweets confectionary
C#
Sand castles and drinking wine
F
Hungry dinners perfectly timed
F#                  G#
She smiled sweetly across the lunch time smoke
      C#
And I loved her for a second
       F
And discarded the queen and I know
    F#                        G#
How men are being little boys again
                                C#
And women cruel step mothers of old
                  F
And this is the invention
                    F#
The adventure of my own
Chorus:
F#           G#
I get blown away
G#           C#
I get blown away
C#           F
I get blown away
F            F#
I get blown away x2

e—6...———5...———6...———4...———5...————|
B—————————————————————————————————————| until fade—out

—
Oscar Widegren