Melancholia
By The Who, 1968
>Appears on 30 Yrs of Maximum R&B box set and remastered Who Sell Out
Written by Pete Townshend
Previously transcribed by Kenny Sahr
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revised by
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Capo on 1
Eb7 Eb7 E Eb7
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-4-4/|6-------|-----6-6/|7--6-----4/|6--------|---------|
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| (My coffee's)
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My coffee's cold, my paper's old, my heart is sold to melancholia
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My clothes are torn, my shoes are worn, my heart is borne to melancholia
|Eb7 |Eb |Eb |
|Eb |Eb |Eb |Eb
Ahhh...
A strange surprise, what I despised in other guys was here in me
They lose their girl, they lose their world then they cry for all to see
|E F# |C# |E F# |C# |
I've never felt so bad, the virus drives me mad
The sheets are gray, left since the day she went away, I lost all power
The dust is thick, the dog is sick
The kids have picked most all the flowers
(C# C# C C C B B B Bb Bb F)
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|6----|5----|5----|4----|4----|3----|3----|2----|
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The sun is shining, but not for me
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The sun is shining, but not for me
|E F# |C# |E F# |C# | |
I've never felt so bad, the virus drives me mad
The sheets are gray, left since the day she went away, I lost all power
The dog is sick, the dust is thick
The kids have picked most all the flowers
|Eb |E |F# |
|F# E |F# E |F# E |F# E |.....
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