H Hawkline

Black Domino Box Chords

'Black Domino Box' by H. Hawkline
(http://music.hhawkline.com/)

Tabbed by: Rob Leyland (flammydragon@hotmail.com)

Please do comment if you know what's actually written on the domino box!

G              A           Em        F#m          G           A        G  A Em A
A black domino box that I got from a fair with 'bino' written on the inside
   D           A            Em              F#m       G        A      D  A  Em A
A magnifying glass with a scratch big as a hell and a worn neolithic guide
   D            A             Em          F#m          G          A      G        A   Em A
I decorate the walls of this room that I rent that'll still stand on my last goodnight
    D               A            Em        F#m            G      A      D  A  E A
So take the notice down I'm for real, I collect, it's for me I shoot on sight

    D                       Bm                 G        Em                       A
So come gather round, I'll show you what I've found, a hundred little things to have and to hold
    D                      F#m           G           E                    A
But I'm not what I own, everything's on loan, it's yours when I die even if that's today it's ok

D  A  Em  A  D  A  Em  A

   D                A               Em          F#m         G          A       G   A Em A
A border can't be crossed if you're met with a smile and a gold wreath on both sides
     D          A           Em          F#m             G           A         D  A  Em A
The Rubicon is lost turn to dust as we dance with our feet either side of the line
    D                A               Em          F#m      G          A  D       G    A   Em A
So never lock your doors there's no bust without me just listen out for my tap, tap, tap
     D                 A               Em              F#m           G         A        D   A Em A
And take your banners down, strip the deck, clear the halls, here I come all dressed in black

    D                       Bm                 G        Em                       A
So come gather round, I'll show you what I've found, a hundred little things to have and to hold
    D              A       Bm            G          Em                    A                   
But I'm not what I own, everything's on loan, it's yours when I die even if that's today it's ok

D Bm D A D Bm D A D Bm D A D Bm D A

D Bm     D  A         D
A-oooooh A-oooo-oooooooh
  Bm     D  A         D
A-oooooh A-oooo-oooooooh
  Bm     D  A         D
A-oooooh A-oooo-oooooooh
  Bm    D      A      D
A-oooooooooooooooooooooh