{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1960307,"song":"Hung Empty","artist":"Los Campesinos!","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11438409-hung-empty-chords-by-los-campesinos/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1960307?type=chord","rating":4.94102,"votes":6,"content":"[Intro]\r\n[ch]A[/ch]\r\n\r\n[Verse 1]\r\n[tab]          [ch]D[/ch]                                   [ch]A[/ch]                      [ch]F#m[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nThey're singing Bread of Heaven but they're baking it with our dough[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                                [ch]A[/ch]                [ch]F#m[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nLiving as common criminal, but acting local hero[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]D[/ch]                            [ch]A[/ch]             [ch]F#m[/ch]                    [ch]A[/ch]\r\nWish I'd savoured that awkward little silence that grew up to be a deafening hush[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                       [ch]A[/ch]                 [ch]F#m[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nCurling up, cuddling a big red button to push[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Pre-Chorus]\r\n[tab]       [ch]E[/ch]\r\nThe students spilling out at the bus stop[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]D[/ch]\r\nAre forcing me to walk in the street[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]E[/ch]\r\nI move against the tide of the tourists[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]F#m[/ch]                          [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI am lacking but they're looking replete[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Verse 2] \r\n[tab]        [ch]D[/ch]                              [ch]A[/ch]                        [ch]F#m[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nHe's playing dickhead's advocate and every date's a house show[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]D[/ch]                         [ch]A[/ch]                [ch]F#m[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI'm dropping my defences 'til libido's my libero [/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]D[/ch]                               [ch]A[/ch]           [ch]F#m[/ch]                    [ch]A[/ch]\r\nAnd if you're keeping track of the notches, even if he had a four-poster bed[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]D[/ch]                     [ch]A[/ch]                          [ch]F#m[/ch]           [ch]A[/ch]\r\nHe'd be sleeping on a pile of woodchip, plucking splinters from his head[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Pre-Chorus]\r\n[tab]       [ch]E[/ch]\r\nThe students spilling out at the bus stop[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]D[/ch]\r\nAre forcing me to walk in the street[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]E[/ch]\r\nI move against the tide of the tourists[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]F#m[/ch]                          [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI am lacking but they're looking replete[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]E[/ch]\r\nMy vision is fading, it's blurry[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]D[/ch]\r\nThere are fingerprints all over the sun[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]E[/ch]\r\nWe're glad to be loved but we're lonely[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]F#m[/ch]                      [ch]A[/ch]\r\nAnd we feel like we're the only ones[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]A[/ch]          [ch]E[/ch]     [ch]D[/ch]            [ch]F#m[/ch]    [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI'm hung empty: All night all afternoon[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]E[/ch]       [ch]D[/ch]             [ch]F#m[/ch]        [ch]A[/ch]\r\nHung empty, horse and, not bride and groom[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]E[/ch]           [ch]D[/ch]                     [ch]F#m[/ch]          [ch]A[/ch]\r\nHung empty, the world spins but we'll barricade the room[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]E[/ch]       [ch]D[/ch]                        [ch]F#m[/ch]           \r\nHung empty, hang onto me, and we'll quarantine the gloom[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Post-Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                              [ch]A[/ch]                     [ch]F#m[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI've been penning odes to continental bottled lager[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]D[/ch]                 [ch]A[/ch]                  [ch]F#m[/ch]                    [ch]A[/ch]\r\nBring its mouth to my lips: \"Oh holy holy, I do not know what I'd do without you\"[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Bridge]\r\n[tab]     [ch]A[/ch]                  [ch]D[/ch]            [ch]A[/ch]               [ch]D[/ch]\r\nWe kneel at different altars but we all desire the same:[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]A[/ch]               [ch]D[/ch]               [ch]Bm[/ch]           [ch]A[/ch]\r\nFor someone else to seize the bow to find a truer aim[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]A[/ch]                   [ch]D[/ch]           [ch]Bm[/ch]               [ch]A[/ch]\r\nWe're small steps down a steep slope, exist as living proof:[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]F#m[/ch]                [ch]A[/ch]\r\nNot right to call this old age[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Bm[/ch]\r\nBut it certainly ain't youth no more[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]D[/ch]\r\nThis certainly ain't youth[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Verse 3]\r\n[tab]          [ch]D[/ch]                       [ch]A[/ch]                               [ch]F#m[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI wanna shrink to a size to be coddled between the cobble stones[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]D[/ch]                            [ch]A[/ch]               [ch]F#m[/ch]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nFor you to grow to a height to drape a shadow over all of us[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]D[/ch]                             [ch]A[/ch]                  [ch]F#m[/ch]                        [ch]A[/ch]\r\nOh, would you let me rest in your flesh rolls? Lay my languor in the calm of your shade?[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                           [ch]A[/ch]                           [ch]F#m[/ch]   [ch]A[/ch]\r\nSink into its dark until I lose my hands in front of my face[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Pre-Chorus]\r\n[tab]       [ch]E[/ch]\r\nThe students spilling out at the bus stop[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]D[/ch]\r\nAre forcing me to walk in the street[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]E[/ch]\r\nI move against the tide of the tourists[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]F#m[/ch]                          [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI am lacking but they're looking replete[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]E[/ch]\r\nMy vision is fading, it's blurry[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]D[/ch]\r\nThere are fingerprints all over the sun[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]E[/ch]\r\nI'm glad to be loved but I'm lonely[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]F#m[/ch]                     [ch]A[/ch]\r\nAnd I feel like I'm the only one[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]A[/ch]          [ch]E[/ch]     [ch]D[/ch]            [ch]F#m[/ch]    [ch]A[/ch]\r\nI'm hung empty: All night all afternoon[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]E[/ch]       [ch]D[/ch]             [ch]F#m[/ch]        [ch]A[/ch]\r\nHung empty, horse and, not bride and groom[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]E[/ch]           [ch]D[/ch]                     [ch]F#m[/ch]          [ch]A[/ch]\r\nHung empty, the world spins but we'll barricade the room[/tab]\r\n[tab]      [ch]E[/ch]       [ch]D[/ch]                        [ch]F#m[/ch]           \r\nHung empty, hang onto me, and we'll quarantine the gloom[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Outro]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                                     [ch]E[/ch]    [ch]F#m[/ch]\r\nFeels like I've been waiting on it, nearly all my life[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                             [ch]E[/ch]              [ch]F#m[/ch]\r\nBut what, if this is it now, what if this is how we die?[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                                     [ch]E[/ch]    [ch]F#m[/ch]\r\nFeels like I've been waiting on it, nearly all my life[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D[/ch]                             [ch]E[/ch]              [ch]F#m[/ch]     [ch]A[/ch]\r\nBut what, if this is it now, what if this is how we die?[/tab]","plain_text":"[Intro]\nA\n\n[Verse 1]\n\n\n\n\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n\n\n\n\n\n[Verse 2] \n\n\n\n\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n\n\n\n[Post-Chorus]\n\n\n\n[Bridge]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Verse 3]\n\n\n\n\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n\n\n\n[Outro]","chords":["A","D","F#m","E","Bm"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"Bm":{"barres":[2],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,3,4,2,1],"frets":[-1,2,4,4,3,2]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"E":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,1,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,1,0,0]}}}