Artist: Magazine
Song: Holy Dotage
Album: No Thyself (2011)
Tabbed by Imre Lahdelma (
[email protected])
INTRO
VERSE 1
The inessentials of my soul
Like flies I dropped them
Oh, I let them go
Because nothing would ve stopped them.
CHORUS
In my holy dotage...
More mortal than ever, more mortal than ever
VERSE 2
I slowly absorb the news
But I absorb it wrong
And instead of getting weaker
Yes I just got strong.
POST-CHORUS
(Amaj13) ()
They say history never really repeats itself...
(Amaj13)
But it nearly always rhymes.
(Amaj13)
Fresh from the narrative of the universe...
(Amaj13)
Here they come - crisp new designs!
VERSE 3
Dim, diminished seventh of myself
My fat mouth is slobbering on
The inessentials of my soul
I ve reduced them to one.
CHORUS x 2
POST-CHORUS
(Amaj13)
(Amaj13)
Fresh from the narrative of the universe...
(Amaj13)
Here they come - crisp new designs!
SOLO (VERSE-chords)
CHORUS x 3
