Vertical Slum Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

E

B

E

C

E

B

A

E

(Actually, the rhythm varies a little from chord to chord, and from bar to

bar - it should all make sense if you hear the song. Sorry for my lack of

preciseness, but this is just one of those easy thrash-it-in-a-garage type of

deals.)

Lyrics:

Got a Rolls Royce

It's driving me mad

I never thought about it

Got a space

Between my eyes

I never knew about it

No more ways

To excavate you

There's no two ways about it

I think that's all

There is to say

Nothing more ... about it ...

The weather! The leather!

The weather! The leather!

The weather! The leather!

That's it! Enjoy. This is my first post -- I'll try something more complex

next time.

"It's okay that you haven't heard of us - we're just a Swell Maps ripoff." -

Bob Nastanovich of Pavement. (Quoted at 2 a.m. one morning in June 1992, to a

guy sitting on a porch in my old college town of Columbia, Mo.)