Bitching

The Stranglers

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Ah! They don’t make them like this anymore a good old rock’n’roll tune with not one but TWO lovely guitar solos to master... ENJOY! intro: - (x8 bass enters 3rd time keyboards enter 5th time        drums enter 7th time) Bitching ’bout the things we’ve seen      Bitching ’bout the things we’d be      Bitching ’bout the loves we’ve had    My oh my it wasn’t so bad    When we had that to loosen our minds    Hey little baby in the front row be kind (bar bitching) Telling you the gospel truth (bar bitching) Why don’t you all go get screwed? (bar bitching) Why don’t you tell me something new? (bar bitching) Yeah bitching      /u> Bitching ’bout the Western Sea     Why can’t you all be like a Grainger man? Or even a Pheland man? I’ll tell you what we’ll meet in Amsterdam And then you’ll see what should be really can (bar bitching) Telling you the gospel truth (bar bitching) Why don’t you all go get screwed? (bar bitching) Why don’t you tell me something new? (bar bitching) Yeah bitching that’s what I’m talking about Got anything to say? No? Well shut up... guitar solo (repeat chords - listen to the recording to get the bends right he mainly bends the notes a semitone upwards): E------------------------------------|----------------------------------------------| B--7^7p5-----------------------------|----------------------------------------------| G---------7-6------------------------|----------------------------------0h2h4p2---2-| D--------------7---5h7p5-4-----------|-----------0h2h4p2---2-------0h2h4------------| A---------------------------7---5-4--|----0h2h4---------------0h2h4-----------------| E------------------------------------|-0h3------------------------------------------| E----------------------------------------------|------------------------------------| B-----------0h2h3p2--3s5--5s7--7^7p5--7^7p5----|------------------------------------| G------0h2h4-----------------------------------|--6-6^------------0--0----0---0---0-| D-0h2h4----------------------------------------|-------7-7s2--2s4------4^---4^--4^--| A----------------------------------------------|------------------------------------| E----------------------------------------------|------------------------------------| E-----------------------------------| B-----------------------------------| G-----------------------------------| D--4^*-4--2--0h2p0------------------| <img src="https://www.e-chords.com/images/curva_down_tab.png" alt="tab" width="749" height="16" class="imgtab"/> There’s a place with a lot of eyes      Strange smoke perfume around the peacock guys And the girls they move their heat   To the impulsive compulsive beat    But that’s another place another time   Maybe we’ll meet there in quite a short while (bar bitching) Telling you the gospel truth (bar bitching) Why don’t you all go get screwed? (bar bitching) Why don’t you tell me something new? (bar bitching) Yeah bitching     I really don’t know what to say     That’s gonna happen to us all one day     And when it does you can have me too     But until then I really don’t know what to do I’m just gonna keep on (bar bitching) Telling you the gospel truth (bar bitching) Why don’t you all go get screwed? (bar bitching) Why don’t you tell me something new? (bar bitching) Yeah bitching         - (x6 over keyboard solo) -    ()                                        ()      ()  E-----------------------------------12-12-12-12p10-------------|  B---------------------------------------------------12---------|  G--11-11-11--9s11-11-11--9s11-11-11---------------------14-11--| C#m and )    ()                      () ()    E--------------------------------------------  B-12--10--9----------------------------------  G------------9--7--6-------------------------  D----------------------9-7-6-4---5---5s7-----  A--------------------------------------------  E--------------------------------------------                                 Bar bitching!        Bar bitching (x3)                                            E-----------------------------------------------------|  B--------------------------8--8--8--7-8s12-10--10-10--|  G--7--7--7--6-7s11-9--9-9-----------------------------|  D-----------------------------------------------------|  A-----------------------------------------------------|  E-----------------------------------------------------|                                                         E----------------------------------10--10--10--9-10s14--12-|  B--12--12--12--10-12s15-14--14-14--------------------------|  G----------------------------------------------------------|  D----------------------------------------------------------|  A----------------------------------------------------------|  E----------------------------------------------------------|  ends on keyboard chord of which slowly fades out.     googletag.cmd.push(function() { googletag.display(’div-gpt-ad-1585323673544-0’); });   ]]>

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