Date: Sun, 8 Mar 1998 18:41:35 -0500 (EST)
From: wbknox@unity.ncsu.edu
Subject: TAB: untitled.tab by Lagwagon

Song: Untitled
Band: Lagwagon
Album: Double Plaidinum (1997)
Written by Lagwagon
Transcribed by Luke Knox (lukeknox@iname.com) e-mail me!!

This is the hidden track at the end of Double Plaidinum. Enjoy:

Intro:(listen to the CD for rhythym on this part)
E---------------------------------------
B---------------------------------------
G-----------5---5-----------3---5-------
D---3---3---5---5---7---7---3---5---3---
A---3---3---3---3---7---7---1---3---3---
E---1---1-----------5---5-----------1---
    F   F   C   C   A   A   Bb  C   F

Verse:
E------------------------------------
B------------------------------------
G---3-------3-------3---6--------5---
D---3---3---3---3---3---6---3----5---
A---1---3---1---3---1---4---3----3---
E-------1-------1-----------1--------
    Bb  F   Bb  F   Bb  C#  F     C

Chorus:
(Play this 3x)
E-------------------        ---------------
B-------------------        ---------------
G---3---5-------7---        ---3---5-------
D---3---5---7---7--- (then) ---3---5---3---
A---1---3---7---5---        ---1---3---3---
E-----------5-------        -----------1---
    Bb  C   A   D              Bb  C   F

Solo: (h-hammer on)
E------------7--------------7-7--
B--------6-8---6--------6-8------
G------5--------------5----------
D--5h7------------5h7------------
A--------------------------------
E--------------------------------

Riff played during last chorus repeat:
E------------------------6-5-3-------------------6-5-3------
B-------6----6-5---6-5-4-------6-5---6-5---6-5-4-------6-5--
G-----5----5-----6-----------------5-----6-----------------5
D-5h7-------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------


Lyrics:
I can see what's meant to be has happened to us, too. Maybe
I enjoy being screwed. But I will not be missing you, and
missing all the time you've wasted.
On a couch, you share with someone else, and you tell me
don't believe that's all I am. There's no proof, I am not
insane, I wanna thank you. For all the pain, it's a goodbye.
But how can I just write it off as feelings you deny, when
you've wasted
All my time, looking for your life. You weren't there, when
I was here. There's no proof. . . .

That's it! Please send me any and all requests, comments, changes, or
anything else. Thanks.

Luke