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Christopher Kendall — drummer & transcriber.
All charts here are hand-transcribed by ear and shared free of charge.
Hosted on the band’s site for the love of the craft.

Boxcar Racer - I Feel So

Carly Cosgrove - Don’t Lick The Swingset

Inner Wave - O

Jet - Are You Gonna Be My Girl

Leon Thomas - Mutt

Sweet Pill - Where The Heart Is

Sweet Pill - Blood

Sweet Pill - High Hopes

Sweet Pill - Dog Song

Sweet Pill - Sucker Punch

Sweet Pill - Sometimes

Sweet Pill - Diamond Eyes

Sweet Pill - Fate

Sweet Pill - Red String

Sweet Pill - Cut

Sweet Pill - Starchild

Sweet Pill - Chewed Up

Sweet Pill - Eternal

Sweet Pill - Sympathy

We’re from Antarctica - MISDIRECTION

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i knew a girl and she had never seen a storm, cause her mother kept her warm and far away from a window ♥︎ some weeks we call but others we don't talk at all, i know we'll meet up in the fall, there's things that only we know ♥︎ no time at all, we dance and sway to fight the cold even though i have to let you go ♥︎ though you may ask, I'll never meet you truly there, it's born from a patient stare ♥︎ maybe it's better this way, getting caught up between what we face ♥︎ maybe you already know, what i will say to you

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i knew a girl and she had never seen a storm, cause her mother kept her warm and far away from a window ♥︎ some weeks we call but others we don't talk at all, i know we'll meet up in the fall, there's things that only we know ♥︎ no time at all, we dance and sway to fight the cold even though i have to let you go ♥︎ though you may ask, I'll never meet you truly there, it's born from a patient stare ♥︎ maybe it's better this way, getting caught up between what we face ♥︎ maybe you already know, what i will say to you ♥︎ i knew a girl and she had never seen a storm, cause her mother kept her warm and far away from a window ♥︎ some weeks we call but others we don't talk at all, i know we'll meet up in the fall, there's things that only we know ♥︎ no time at all, we dance and sway to fight the cold even though i have to let you go ♥︎ though you may ask, I'll never meet you truly there, it's born from a patient stare ♥︎ maybe it's better this way, getting caught up between what we face ♥︎ maybe you already know, what i will say to you ♥︎