Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Creep by Stone Temple Pilots


STONE TEMPLE PILOTS - CREEP

Voicings: (low to high- EADGBe)

C           B7
x-3-2-0-1-0   x-2-1-2-0-2

Em7
0-2-2-0-3-3

G           Asus2
3-2-0-0-3-3   x-0-2-2-0-0

Intro: PLAY 2x

C-B7-Em7

Verse:
Em7                 C               B7                          Em7
------Forward yesterday, makes me wanna stay
   C         B7                      Em7
What they said was real, makes me wanna steal
                   C                          B7          Em7
Livin' under house, guess I'm livin, I'm a mouse
     C                B7                         Em7
All's I got is time, got no meaning, just this rhyme

Pre-Chorus:
G                           Asus2                            Em7
Take time with the wounded hand, 'cuz it likes to heal
G                            Asus2                           Em7
Take time with the wounded hand, 'cuz it likes to steal
G                           Asus2     C               B7
Take time with the wounded hand, 'cuz it likes to heal; I like to steal

Chorus: PLAY 8x with following lyric:

e-----------------------------------
B-----------------------------------
G-----------------------------------
D------0-------0-------0------0-2-0-
A----2-------0-------0---0-2--------
E--0-----0-2-----2-3----------------

e-----------------------------------
B-----------------------------------
G-----------------------------------
D------0-------0-------0------------
A----2-------0-------0---0-1-2------
E--0-----0-2-----2-3----------------

I'm half the man I used to be (Yes I feel as the dawn it fades to gray)
Well I'm half the man I used to be (Yes I feel as the dawn it fades to
 gray)
Well I'm half the man I used to be (Yes I feel as the dawn it fades to
 gray)
Well I'm half the man I uesed to be, half the man I used to be

Pre-Verse:
Em7







Verse:
Em7              C        B7                 Em7
Feelin' uninspired, think I'll start a fire
                  C      B7                  Em7
Everybody run, Bobby's got a gun
                              C              B7                       Em7
Think you're kinda neat, then she tells me I'm a creep
                   C                      B7                 Em7
Friends don't mean a thing, guess I'll leave it up to me

(Repeat Pre-Chorus, Chorus, and then an Interlude of an Em7 chord strummed a
couple of times
(4:05 on the CD)

(Repeat Pre-Chorus, Chorus)

...Half the man I used to be...

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