Little Fury Bugs by Death Cab For Cutie
Transcribed by Mark C. Harris (kanga__roo@hotmail.com)
This is my first attempt ever at tablature, lemme know
if there's any mistakes or of additions.
Also there are two guitars in this song (Gibbards &
Walla's), but for this tab I only worked out the main
one.
Figure 1:
E-
B-
G-
D-
A-----------6-----7--6--7--6--------------------
E-----0--4-----4--------------------------------
Fig. 2:
B5 A G#
E-----------------------------------------------
B-----------------------------------------------
G--4-4-4-4---2-2--------------------------------
D--4-4-4-4---2-2---6-6--------------------------
A--2-2-2-2---0-0---6-6--------------------------
E------------------4-4--------------------------
Fig. 1:
E-
B-
G-
D-
A-----------6-----7--6--7--6--------------------
E-----0--4-----4--------------------------------
Fig. 4:
B5 F# G#
E-----------------------------------------------
B-----------------------------------------------
G--4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4------------------------------
D--4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4---4-4-4-4---6-6-6-6----------
A--2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2---4-4-4-4---6-6-6-6----------
E--------------------2-2-2-2---4-4-4-4----------
Fig. 4(B):
B5 F# G#
E--------2-----2--------------------------------
B--------2-----2--------------------------------
G--4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4------------------------------
D--4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4---4-4-4-4---6-6-6-6----------
A--2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2---4-4-4-4---6-6-6-6----------
E--------------------2-2-2-2---4-4-4-4----------
Fig. 2:
B5 A G#
E-----------------------------------------------
B-----------------------------------------------
G--4-4-4-4---2-2--------------------------------
D--4-4-4-4---2-2---6-6--------------------------
A--2-2-2-2---0-0---6-6--------------------------
E------------------4-4--------------------------
Fig. 1:
E-
B-
G-
D-
A-----------6-----7--6--7--6--------------------
E-----0--4-----4--------------------------------
you'll discover that casual friends kept
notes in their pockets to remember your
name. and all these places we went to
see sights just gave them excuses to get
into the game.
there's a look in the faces tonight that's
untrustable as the hope that you'll never
return in a while. but you're always on
time, so...
sleeping soundly: the back of the car felt
more like a home than i would ever have
thought. and through the evening the
engine kept on until we hit chicago and
decided to stop.
there's a look in the faces tonight that's
untrustable as the hope that you'll never
return in a while. but you're always on
time so...
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