Song: Lately
Artist: Skunk Anansie
Album: Post Orgasmic Chill

Standard tuning


Intro Riff:

C - E - Am - F

Verse is just bass, until she sings ‘But you know I can't conceal the day...'
Where this comes in


E:|----0----0-----0-----1------|----0----0-----0--1-------------------------|
B:|----1----0-----1-----1------|----1----0-----1--1-------------------------|
G:|---0----1-----2-----2-------|---0----1-----2---2----2-2-4-4-5-7-7-7-7-7--|
D:|--2----2-----2-----3--------|--2----2-----2----3-------------------------|
A:|-3----2-----0-----3---------|-3----2-----0-----3-------------------------|
E:|----------------------------|------------------1-------------------------|

Chorus:


E:|----0----0-----0-----1------|----0----0----0----1------------------------|
B:|----1----0-----1-----1------|----1----0----1----1------3----3/6----------|
G:|----0----1-----2-----2------|----0----1----2----2------------------------|
D:|----2----2-----2-----3------|----2----2----2----3------------------------|
A:|----3----2-----0-----3------|----3----2----0----3------------------------|
E:|----x----0-----x-----1------|----x----0----X----1------------------------|

Repeat Verse
Chorus 2 :


E:|----0----0-----0-----1------|----0----0----0----1------------------------|
B:|----1----0-----1-----1------|----1----0----1----1------------------------|
G:|----0----1-----2-----2------|----0----1----2----2----2-2-4-4-5-7-7-7-7-7-|
D:|----2----2-----2-----3------|----2----2----2----3------------------------|
A:|----3----2-----0-----3------|----3----2----0----3------------------------|
E:|----x----0-----x-----1------|----x----0----X----1------------------------|


Bridge :
E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A:|-0-0----------3-2-0---2-3-0-----0-3-2-0-------3-2-0-------2-3-0----------|
E:|-----0-0-3-3--------0-------1-1---------3-----------0-----------1-1------|

E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G:|----------------------------------------------------12^------------------|
D:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A:|-0-3-2-0-------3-2-0-------2-3-0-----------------------------------------|
E:|---------3-----------0-----------1-1-------------------------------------|


^ = Bend

Solo :

E:|----------------------------------8-7---7-5---------5/12-12-12-12-12-12--|
B:|----8------8-------8------8-----8-----8-----5----------------------------|
G:|-5-----5-4----4-2-----2------5-------------------------------------------|
D:|------------------------3------------------------------------------------|
A:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|

E:|----------------------------------8-7---7-5---------5/12-12-12-12-12-12--|
B:|----8------8-------8------8-----8-----8-----5----------------------------|
G:|-5-----5-4----4-2-----2------5-------------------------------------------|
D:|------------------------3------------------------------------------------|
A:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|



E:|-17^-20--17^-20--17------------------------------------------------------|
B:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G:|----------------------2-2-4-4-5-7-7-7-7-7--------------------------------|
D:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E:|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|



Sometimes all the moments, that we savoured for the last,
get crushed between the good & bad, from pressures we have had,
but you know I can't conceive the day, when feeling run too high,
to work out all the stale terrain, emotions try to hide, when I try, lately I can't seem to colour what we've lost, it all seems like bad means,
when lovers turn from lust, then I try - try to smoke alone
These shattered ties with no comprise, fall through this fragile hell,
the drinks stay sipped 'cos we've lost our grip, too exhausted to rebel, then i try
lately I can't seem to colour what we've lost, it all seems like bad means,
when lovers turn from lust, then I try - try to smoke alone