Little Lion Man
Capo at 5
This tab is by ear and one of my firsts. Marcus appears to play w/ capo on 5 in live
and their official video. He may use different fingerings for the chords however).
GL!
Intro: (Listen for rhythm and strumming pattern)
Am C x4
(To emulate banjo play Am Am-add6 Am C the last two times)
Verse 1:
Am
Weep for yourself, my man,
C
you’ll never be what is in your heart.
Am
Weep little lion man,
C
you’re not as brave as you were at the start.
G
Rate yourself and rape yourself,
F Fmaj7 C
take all the courage you have left.
G
Wasted on fixing all the
F Fmaj7 C
problems that you made in your own head.
Chorus: (Sustain C chord)
Am F C
But it was not your fault but mine,
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Am F C
and it was your heart on the line.
Am F C
I really fucked it up this time,
G
didn’t I, my dear?
Am
Didn’t I, my dear?
Am C x2
Verse 2:
Am
Tremble for yourself my man,
C
you know that you have seen this all before.
Am
Tremble little lion man,
C
you’ll never settle any of your scores.
G
Your grace is wasted in your face,
F Fmaj7 C
your boldness stands alone among the wreck.
G
Learn from your mother or else
F Fmaj7 C
spend your days biting your own neck.
Chorus:
Am F C
But it was not your fault but mine,
Am F C
and it was your heart on the line.
Am F C
I really fucked it up this time,
G
didn’t I, my dear?
Am F C
But it was not your fault but mine,
Am F C
and it was your heart on the line.
Am F C
I really fucked it up this time,
G
didn’t I, my dear?
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Am
Didn’t I, my dear?
Am C x2
Bridge:
G C F x8
(Sing “aaah”s times 3-8)
Chorus:
Am (Mute) C
But it was not your fault but mine,
Am F C
and it was your heart on the line.
Am F C
I really fucked it up this time,
G
didn’t I, my dear?
Am (Mute)
But it was not your fault but mine,
and it was your heart on the line.
I really fucked it up this time,
didn’t I, my dear?
C
Didn’t I, my dear?
