Posters (ver. 3)

Jack Johnson  
Posters (ver. 3) 	 
 
Tabbed By: Bart 
Email: BartHoffman@planet.nl  
 
I havent done the last part and guess he is just switching through the verses. Nevertheless these chords should give you a fairly playable song. 
 
Pick the little diddle after the intro on the fifth: 
 
 
E ------------0----4-4---------------------------0----4-4------------ 
B ----h2p0------0--5-5--5-4-2-0-0--------h2p0------0--5-5------------ 
G -1--------1------6-6-------------1----------1-------6-6?0-2-------- 
D -2---------------6-6-------------2------------------6-6------------  
A -2---------------4-4-------------2------------------4-4------------ 
E -----------------4-4--------------------------------4-4------------ 
 
 
Tuning: Standard  
 
Intro A B E C#m E C#m E C#m E C#m  
 
E 
Lookin' at himself  
            B 
And wishin' he was someone else  
            C#m 
Because the posters on the wall  
           A                E        C#m 
They don't look like him at all.  
   E 
So he ties it up, he tucks it in  
   B 
He pulls it back and gives a grin  
C#m 
Laughin' at himself  
           A                       E     C#m 
Because he knows he ain't loved at all.  
  
He gets his   
A  
Courage from the can  
It makes him feel like a man  
             B 
Because he's lovin' all the ladies  
But the ladies don't love him at   
E            C#m 
all.  
  
 
 
 
 
 
And  
A 
When he's not drunk   
He's only stuck on himself  
    B               
And then he has the nerve  
To say he needs a decent  
E             C#m 
Girl  
E             C#m 
  
E 
lookin' at herself  
            B 
And wishin' she was someone else  
            C#m 
Because the body of the dolly  
      A                 E     C#m 
Don't look like hers at all  
 
 
E 
So she straps it on, she sucks it in,   
    B 
She throws it up, and gives a grin, 
C#m  
Laughin' at herself  
            A                         E      C#m 
Because she knows she's ain't that at all.  
 
A  
Caught up in the trends  
Well, the truth began to bend  
        B 
And the next thing you know, man  
                                  E       C#m 
There just ain't no truth left at All.  
 
A  
'Cuz when the  
Pretty girl walks  
She walks so proud  
             B 
And when the pretty girl laughs  
Oh man, she laughs so  
E         C#m 
Loud.  
  
                E             D                     C#m 
And if it ain't this then its that it's a matter of fact 
                 B          
she hasn't had a day To relax  
  
E                D   C#m              B      E    C#m 
Since she's lost her Ability to think Clear- Ly 
 
 
E C#m 
  
Well I'm an   
E 
energetic, apathetic  
Version of another person, 
C#m  
Check out my outsides,  
                       E     C#m 
There ain't nothin' in here  
E 
Well I'm a  
Superficial, systematic,   
Music, television addict,  
C#m 
Check out my outsides, 
                     A        
There ain't nothin' in  
 
Here comes another one,  
Just like the other one,  
Lookin' at himself and wishin'   
He was someone else,  
Because the  
Posters on the wall,  
They don't uh look uh like uh him.   
He ties up, he tucks it in,  
He Pulls it back and gives a grin,  
Laughin' at himself  
Because he knows he ain't loved at all.  
                           E 
He knows he ain't loved at all.