MGMT - Siberian Breaks Chords by Ryan McGrath 100% transcribed by me. Please inform me of any mistakes, however I don't think there are any, if at all. Lyrics taken from - http://artists.letssingit.com/mgmt-lyrics-siberian-breaks-ztjs1l1 - and slightly edited for grammar and corrections. Chords are listed as regular or flat, never sharp, for ease of playing. This is regardless of key. Examples of chords and their notations: = A minor = flat minor = major = flat major = dominant 7 = A major 7 Email: ryan15693@hotmail.com Part (O0:00 - 01:22): Here, minor, major, and are played with the two top strings ( and high ) being open, but still strummed. Sleep as the goer the bridge that watches the light speed through And cries while the spirit stumbles and inside missile for the protection of you Maybe it's silent the voice can't bear anymore strain but speaks without even knowing and streams out of sight in the direction of truth Part (01:23 - 01:51): Transition: There's no reason there's no secret to decode if you can't save it, leave it dying on the road wide open arms can feel so cold, so cold Feel so cold Part (01:52 - 02:09): Part (02:10 - 04:44): Transition - Play A major until the singing comes in. Balance the books, the ledges, the loons the disappointed look on the faces that squint at the moon I've seen it with shadows enhanced and then vote to decide who'll advance Silver jet plane, making a turn exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn it's not the life lesson I'd've guessed if you're conscious you must be depressed or at least cynical But someone might still eat the steaks even if they're tough Spending the day chewing the fat floating away isn't rough but it's not enough Oh Marianne, pass me the joint the sandpaper's tan go-getters are surfing the point and London's a scratch on the lens it's over before it begins Silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders the older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick but really there's no trick at all that doesn't result in a fall or a faltering But something might spit out the bait even if it's real Rolling away missing the spoke close to the ground like a wheel but it's not joke Holding the line clutching the phone nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right it's not right Smelling for blood praying for rain running away isn't rough, but it's not enough Let the last A chord ring. Part (04:56 - 05:59): The low tide is telling me that it's over, to breathe in everything exposed and comes back to cover me with a breaker being here's always changing too Part (06:07 - 08:21) The empty sky surrounds me but I can't see at all wide open arms can feel so cold and you can sit beside me and tell me what it's worth but I hope I die before I get sold I hope I die before I get sold I'd rather die before I get sold Part (08:22 - 08:58): . If you find the soul that you lost frozen in a starry void Take it within and hope the sight of blood can will signs of life to return . Back to the way that it was long before it made a noise To keep on quietly reminding you what's never created or destroyed Part (08:59 - 09:11): x8 - x8 - x8 Part (09:12 - 09:52): Same as the first Part , minor, major, and are played with the two top strings ( and high ) being open, but still strummed. Wake as the swell peaks the close-outs drowning the birds with roars and howls scare the new unkindness that picks and laughs at the carrion scene Forces you see breathe can always go into hiding and wait 'til it passes over or stay far gone for all eternity Let the final chord ring. Part I (09:55 - 12:10): A major x8 - A flat minor x8 Repeat these two chords until the fade-out.