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Artist: The Breeders
Song: Huffer
Album: Title TK (2002)
Tabber: Ryan Gelinas
Standard Tuning
Note: 2 guitars are used, but this is only really necessary at 1:14 into the song, where
2 different guitars "chase" each other through the chorus. Listen to the CD and you'll
know what I mean. If you're slick you can switch pickups and do it yourself with one guitar.
the little ditty:
e:----------]
b:----------]
g:-7-8-7-8--]
d:----------]
a:----------]
E:----------]
chords:
Na na na na na na
Ta ah ah ah ah
B
Ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah
Da da da da da da
B G# E
Dada dada da
E B
Toil toil toil til I get sick
E B
I try reverse, but I'm not that quick.
E B
Chained to the ground, no flyin' for you.
E B F#
If you want it bad, you gotta steal your own fuel.
Torn, toiled, and troubled.
Da da da da da da
Da da da ah ah
B
Ah ah
Da da da da da da da da
B G# E
Da ah da da da!
E B
Toil toil toil til I get sick
E B
I try reverse, but I'm not that quick.
E B
Chained to the ground, no flyin' for you.
E B F#
If you want it bad, you gotta steal your own fuel.
Torn, toiled, and troubled.
E
Da da da da da da
C#
Da da da ah ah
B
Ah ah
E
C#
B G# E
E B
Toil toil toil til I get sick
E B
I try reverse, but I'm not that quick.
E B
Chained to the ground, no flyin' for you.
E B F#
If you want it bad, you gotta steal your own fuel.
E B E B
Torn, toiled, and troubled.
E B E B
Torn, toiled, and troubled.
Torn, toiled, and troubled.
Torn, toiled, and troubled.
E B
Torn, toiled, and troubled.
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