Tuna In The Brine Tabulatur von Silverchair

G#       C          G#
I fondle keys to my heart
     C          G#           C  G#  C
when everyone's heart seemed so calm
    G#            C          G#
And you found the lock to my dorm
               C           G#     C          G    C  Cm
And opened the doors to my trust, fund my vestry   
Cm              G#              C Cm
The light in my darkest hour is fear
             G#
Denies me of anything good
   Fm                                C  Cm
So dont lose your heart you'll need it


Fm
Dont lose your heart you'll have   
   C            G#
To take another pill
C            G#
Tell another lie
     C                G#
And lie amongst your lies
     C           G#
Like tuna in the brine 
C  G# C 


  G#        C               G#
Take everything that your not
               C         G# C
And dont be so scared to tamper
G#            C
Tampered with evidence   
    Am       G#            C
Cause you come along for the sun
   Am       G# C Cm
If you come at all       
                  G#              C Cm
The light in your darkest hour is fear
             G#
Denies me of anything good
   Fm                                C
So dont lose your heart you'll need it 


    Fm             Bm
Dont lose your heart
               Cm               G#
You'll have to lie amongst your lies
     Cm          G#
Like tuna in the brine   
Fm             Bm     Bb
Dont lose your heart, dont
Cm              Fm                   Bm
Dont lose your heart dont lose your heart
               C   Gm  B
you'll have to take
C  Gm  B
Take  
C  Gm  B  Bm
Takee   

  
Bm
Painting a lie seeing the colorss
but you seem closer to everything 


Am     Bb          Gm    F
Closer now than we ever have been 
      Am     Bb          Gm    F
We're closer now that we ever should be 
Am     Bb             Gm   F
Closer now than we've ever been before 
Am          Bb   Gm  F  G
Closer to everything   


Am          Bb          Gm       F
Busking for change, and changing everything
Am     Bb             Gm       F
Feeble fables, aren't changing many things
    Am         Bb           C           F
Its my time to shine like a tuna in the brine
    Am          Bb           Gm       F
For my pregnant paws, aren't changing everything 
  
  
C             G#      C
to all of the animals who
                G#            C
Keep sipping the sweat from my back
              G#        C        G#
Youre making me ill and i cant get enough 
  
   C
So take another pill
G#
Tell another lie
     C
Then lie amongst your lies
     Fm
Like tuna in the brine