Earthquake Weather
Beck
[Intro] e------3---5---------7------2---3-----| B------5---7---------8------4---5-----| G-------------------------------------| D-------------------------------------| A-------------------------------------| E-------------------------------------| [Verse Riff] e----0-----0---0-------0-----3---3----| B----0-----0---0-------0-----3---3----| G----0-----2---0-------0-----3---3----| x2 D-------------------------------------| A-------------------------------------| E----------------0-0-------0----------| [Verse 1] Space ships can’t tame the jungle And I feel like I’m giving in We’ve been drivin’ through a desert Looking for a life to call our own [Chorus] I push I pull the days go slow Into a void we filled with death And noise that laughs falls off their maps All cured of pain and doubts in your little brain [Verse Riff] Em7 Gm7 x4 [Verse 2] Something’s coming sky is purple Dogs are howling to themselves Days are changing with the weather Like a riptide could rip us away [Chorus] I push I pull the days go slow Into a void we filled with death And noise that laughs falls off their maps All cured of pain and doubts in your little brain [Guitar Only] x4 [Drums Only] x4 [Solo Riff] x2 e----x---x-x-x-x-x-x---xxx-x-x-x-x-x--| B----x---x-x-x-x-x-x---xxx-x-x-x-x-x--| G----x---x-x-x-x-x-x---xxx-x-x-x-x-x--| D----x---8-8-8-8-x-x---xxx-x-x-x-x-x--| A----6---x-x-x-x-x-x---xxx-x-x-x-x-x--| E----x---x-x-x-x-x-6---66x-6-6-x-6-x--| e----x---x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x----| B----x---x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x----| G----x---x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x----| D----x---6-6-6-6-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x----| A----4---x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x----| E----x---x-x-x-x-x-4-x-4-x-4-x-4-x----| [Chorus Riff] x2 e----6---9p6---9---6-6-------6--------| ----7---7-7---7---6-6-------6--------| D----8---8-8---8---6-6-------6--------| A----6---6-6---6---6h8-------8--------| ------------------6-6-------6--------| e----4---7p4---7---4-4-------4--------| ----5---5-5---5---4-4-------4--------| ----4---4-4---4---4-4-------4--------| A----4---4-4---4---4h6-------6--------| ------------------4-4-------4--------| [Chorus] I push I pull the days go slow Into a void we filled with death And noise that laughs falls off their maps All cured of pain and doubts in your little brain [Outro] e------3---5---------7------2---3-----| B------5---7---------8------4---5-----| G-------------------------------------| D-------------------------------------| A-------------------------------------| E-------------------------------------|