Tablature panicin detroit - David Bowie

          



 {t:Panic in Detroit}

  {st:David Bowie}

  

  {c:intro:}

  [Bm]  [G]  [A]   

  

  {sot}

  riff 1 - played under the D below

  final chord going into the E rhythm

  

  E ------------------7-----

  B ------------------5-----

  G -7-5-4------------5-----

  D -------7-5-4---4--5-----

  A -------------7----7-----

  E

  

  chords maintain same rhythm as before

  

  D (5th pos.) w/riff 1              E (7th pos.)  chord only

  He looked a lot like Che Guevara.  Drove a diesel van.

  

  D (5th pos.) w/riff 1              E (7th pos.)  chord only

  Kept his gun in quiet seclusion.  Such a humble man.

  {eot}

  

  [G]The only sur[A]vivor [G]of the National [A]People's Gang.

  [D]Panic in [E]De[D]tr[C]oi[D]t, I [E]asked [D]for [C]an auto[D]graph

  He [E]want[D]ed [C]to [D]stay home, [D]I wi[E]sh [D]some[C]one would [E]phone.

  

  {sot}

  D w/riff 1         E

  Panic in Detroit.

  {eot}

  

  {c:verse 2}

  He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom.

  The police had warned of repercussions.

  They followed none too soon.

  A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive.

  

  chorus 

  Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph

  He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone.

  Panic in Detroit.

  

  [D]Putting on some clothes I made my [C]way to school

  [B]and I found my teacher [C]crouching in his [G]overalls.

  

  [D]I screamed and ran to smash my favorite [C]slot machine

  [B]and jumped the silent [C]cars that slept at [D]traffic lights.

  {npp}

  {sot}

  

  riff 2 (/ = slide)

  E ------------------------

  B ------------------------

  G -5/7/5--7/9/7--8/9/8----

  D ------------------------

  A ------------------------

  E ------------------------

  

  {eot}

  

  Bm    G     A

  ----- ----- -----

  

  {c:verse 3}

  Having scored a million dollars, made a run back home.

  Found him slumped across a table.  A gun and me alone.

  I ran to the window.  Looked for a plane or two.

  

  Panic in Detroit.  He'd left me an autograph.

  "Let me collect dust."  I wish someone would phone.

  Panic in Detroit.

   


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 Panicin detroit, de David bowie 

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