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|Band| - The Libertines
|Song| - Time For Heroes
|Album| - Up The Bracket
|Guitarist| - Carlos Barat and Peter Doherty
|Transcriber| - Liam Butcher (i_hate_pop@hotmail.com)
Tuning EADGBE
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This is the whole song, solo and all. I have taken down my tab for the solo, as it is included
in this.
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|Chords|
A - 577655 - or - x02220
Bm - 799777 - or - x20432
D - 101212111010 (Ten, twelve, twelve, eleven, ten, ten) - or - xx0232
F#m - 244222 - or - 204222 (Thumb on low E)
G - 355433 - or - 320003
Gm - 355333 - or - 310033
G# - 466544 - or - 431114
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A x 9
D F#m
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
Bm G G G G
Shovelled up like muck, and set the night on fire.
G G D F#m
Wombles bleed. Truncheons and Shields,
G A
You know I cherish you my love.
D F#m
But there's a rumour spread nasty disease around town,
Bm G G G G
Caught round the houses with your trousers down.
G G D F#m G A
A head rush, in the bush, you know I cherish you my love.
G A A A G# G
Oh, how I cherish you my love,
Gm
Tell me what can you want, now you've got it all.
D F#m Bm G
Ah the scene is obscene, time'll strip it away, a year and a day.
A
And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean,
D F#m
He knows it's eating, it's chewing me up,
Bm G G G G G
And it's not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood...
G D F#m G A
It's all, it's all in my hands, and it's all up the walls.
D F#m
All the stale chips are up, and they hope stakes are down,
Bm G G G G G
It's these ignorant faces, they bring this town down.
G D F#m
I sighed, and sunken with pride,
G A
I passed myself down on my knees,
G A A A G# G
Yes I passed myself down on my knees,
Gm D
Now tell me what can you want, see you've got it all.
F#m
The whole scene is obscene,
Bm G
Time will strip it away, a year and a day.
A
And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean.
D F#m
He knows there's fewer more distressing sights,
Bm G G G
Then that of an English man in a baseball cap.
G G D F#m
Now we'll die in the class we were born,
G A
And that's a class of our own, my love.
G A
A class of our own, my love.
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|Solo|
D F#m Bm G
e|--------------------------------------|
B|---7-5-7---7-5-7---7-5-7--8-8-8-8-7-5-|
G|-7-------6-------4--------------------|
D|--------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------|
D F#m G A
e|---------------------------------------|
B|---7-5-7---7-5-7--------5-7--8-8-8-8-7-|
G|-7-------6-------44--77----------------|
D|---------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------|
D F#m Bm G
e|---------------2-0---------7--5--2--0------1-1-1-1-0-|
B|-------3---3-------3---3---------------3-------------|
G|---2-4---4---4-------4---4---------------4-----------|
D|-4---------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------|
G F#m G A
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-3---3---3---3---3---3---3---------------------77777777-88888888-7-8-7-8-10-8-7-8-7-10-|
G|---4---4---4---4---4---4---------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------4-3-2-0---0---0---------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------2---2---2-------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
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D
Ahh, ah,
F#m
Ahh, ah,
Bm G G G G G G
Ahh, ah ahh ahhh.
D
Ahh, ah,
F#m
Ahh, ah,
G A
Ah, ah ahh ahhh.
D F#m
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
Bm G G G G
Shovelled up like muck, and set the night on fire.
G G D F#m
Wombles bleed. Truncheons and Shields,
G A
You know I cherish you my love.
G A A A A D
And I cherish you my love.
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**I'm not sure about this part of the solo.
This sounds right, and you can just improvise around the 7th, 8th and 10th frets on the
B string.
Please leave comments, with suggestions or questions, or anything that you think is
wrong, and I shall reply.
Or you could email me at 'i_hate_pop@hotmail.com'.
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