A-D-A(sus4)
A-D-A(sus4)
G-D-G-D-E
A-F#m-E-A
A Hold of myself, D just trying to get a A(sus4) hold of myself
A-D just trying to get a A(sus4) hold of myself
G-D-E
A-F#m-E-A
Got me a dog, I think it's time I got me a dog
To be my little pal, I think it's time I got me a dog
Last one I had got hit by a car
Kept right on going and I took it real hard
Now it's time to move on, I think it's time I got me a dog
D Aaah A aaah
D aaah A aaah
D aaah A aaah
G ah ah D ah
Fork in the road, we're coming to a fork in the road
Take it from me, we're coming to a fork in the road
G-Bm-B-C-A-G-C-A-D-C-Cmaj7(bassB)-Am-D
F-Am-B-F-E-F-C-G-F-C-G-F-Dm-G
C-Em-E-F-D-C-F-D-G-F-Am-D-C-F-D-G-F-C
Poor Red Sonja
Never had a clue
She'd be busted down
in Charleston town
some Saturday
some Saturday
Baader-Meinhof
seems so far away
so kiss me now, kleine Frau
Wie's gudrun tat
und holder tat
ein teurer BMW
Virginia nummernschild
Tasha, booker und ihr kleines kind
Die konspirative wohnung
out in forest hill
neue kleider, neue politik
G-Bm-C-A
G-D-C-D
Bm-G-Bm-C-D (ending:G)
This is the Golden Age
It's hard to imagine
with the way I feel today
that this is the Golden Age
The Golden Age
Somewhere I failed
Somewhere I lost you
in a black crowd of crows
and shiny things
I can't remember
This is the Golden Age
This is the Golden Age
The Golden Age
It seems like I'm high
but baby I'm crawling
in the unbearable days
I threw away
but I should have savored
The flaxen light
off of the dying wheat
Your rye whiskey mouth
and your dandelion teeth
This is the Golden Age
This is the Golden Age
Lyrics transcribed by John Finch
You were born
With it inside
A secret twin in your wounded side
Bits of hair
Teeth and String
And Yellow flowers
Open Up
Let it all in
Let the strange parade begin
A piece of pie
A piece of cake
For Every sister
Let the eyes of Mary
Carry you away now
Let the eyes of Mary
Carry you away now
A baby born
It's made of leaves
And Carried round the maypole tree
By Irish Girls
With jet black hair
And dark brown freckles
Let me bring
You bits of string
Tired and worn and sagging things
Under the weight
Of old crows feet
And the seasons
Let the eyes of Mary
Carry you away now
Let the eyes of Mary
Carry you away now
Let the Brides of Jesus
Carry you away now
Let the Brides of Jesus
Carry you away now.
Away now
Dm-G-Dm-C-G-Dm
Dm-C-G-Dm
Dm-C-Dm
Dm-Bb-C-Dm
Sunday Train (demo)
Origin:
Bm-D-G-D
G-D-Bm-D-G-D
You can place your faith
in God my friend,
but no one knows his plan.
You can place your faith
in your brother,
but he may fail you.
So I am waiting for
that Sunday Train.
Place my faith in
southern line.
She may not be on time
but she will come.
She once was a proud one.
Stretched from sea
to shinning sea.
She may not take you everywhere
you want to go. But where you
need to be she'll agree.
So rest you'll weary legs,
they carried you all this way.
And climb aboard that Sunday train
when she comes.
When god banished Lilith
from the garden,
he gave us Eve
he gave us steam.
So trains climb
up every mountain
but never have they
or set me free.
So if your heart is weary
and soul is like mine.
Climb aboard that Sunday train
(intro:G) G-F-D-C-G
A-C-D-A
River Euphrates
Is longer than you
A wandering drag queen
A Hasidic Jew
River Euphrates
At Hollywood and vine
A Nubian princess
She's drunk all the time
River Euphrates
Somewhere in space
She's watching free cable
She digs microwaves
River Euphrates
Thinks she's a liar
I'll you forever
Love me a week
River Euphrates
You fell like a star
Hide you in Mecca
Buy you a car
River Euphrates
You black shiny stone
I'll love you forever
But you're never home
River Euphrates
Somewhere in space
Watching free cable
She digs microwaves
??There is like no other
And only one God
And River Euphrates is it
And that is her job
(intro:A-B-A-B-A) B-C#m-A-C#m
B-A-E-B
C#m-B-E-A-E
A-B-E-A-E-A-B-C#m-B
C#m-A-E-B-C#m-A-E
I will find a way
To get to you someday
Cause I am so afraid I'd fall
Can't you hear me call
Chorus
Shake some action is what I need
To make me bust out at full speed
and I am sure that's all you'll need
to make it alright
It's take me so long
to get to where I belong
Lord don't make me send it back that way
Or I will make you pay
Chorus
You don't dig what I'm playing
Then I will go away
And I will turn around this little game
This broken wing will fly again
One fine day
This blackbird's mute gonna sing again
One fine day
So all you sinners come out
And all you drunkards crawl out
Come into the light of one fine day
And all you liars come out
And all you thieves you walk out
Come into the light of one fine day
These crippled legs will walk again
One fine day
This broken heart will love again
One fine day
So all you sinners come out
And all you drunkards crawl out
Come into the light of one fine day
And all you liars come out
And all you hoars you walk out
Come into the light of one fine day
This broken wing will fly again
One fine day
This blackbird's mute gonna sing again
One fine day
So all you sinners come out
And all you drunkards crawl out
Come into the light of one fine day
And all you liars come out
And all you hoars you walk out
Come into the light of one fine day
Yeah come into the light of one fine day
Come into the light of one fine day
Intro & break:
Dm-ddim-f-c
Dm-ddim-f-c
Dm-ddim-f-c
Dm-g-dm-g
Dmyou come across ddim the f james river c
Dm a-for a ddim needle, and a f spoon c
Dm but would you ddim come across the f james river c
To be my woman again g
To be my woman again
Dm-g-dm-g
You come across the old lee bridge
A-for a dollar fifty in change
But would you come across the james river
For this heart of gold?
For this heart of gold?
Dm-g-dm-g
Break
Dm-g-dm-g
You go to work for ms. kitty
For a decent rate of pay
But would you come across the james river
To be my woman again?
To be my woman again?
Break
Dm-g-dm-g
You keep a pistol in your left boot
A brush and comb in your purse
But would you come across the james river
To be my woman again?
To be my woman again?
Ending:
Intro & break:
C-am c-am c-am c-am
Well c I'm a good old rebel, yes am that's just what I am
And on c this land of freedom I am does not give a damn
Well I'm c glad we fought against it, I am only wish I'd won
And c I don't want no party for am anything I done
Break
Well I hates the slighty? banter in everything they do
I hates the declaration of independence too
But I'm glad we fought against it, I only wish we'd won
And got 300 million instead of what we done
Break
I won't be reconstructed, I'm better now than then
For this good land of freedom I does not give a damn
Three hundred-thousand yankees are stiff in southern dust
And I don't want no party for anything I done
Now Bm I, I want F#(7) out of the Bm circus
Since the G girl in the blue sparkly D(7) dress
On one G knee, F# I con-Bm-fessed G
Put an Bm end to that F#(7) exchange of Bm glances G-F#7
Now I, I want out of the circus
That old gang of dwarves
Sometimes, they're downright feral
When they, they've been around that old beer barrel
BREAK
(THIS VERSE IS ABSENT FROM THE GARAGE D'OR VERSION)
The old lion's teeth
Seems like a smile to me
With some sweet relief
I just stick my head in
Now my tale, it's too ordinary
For anyone to care at all
Not like the man repeatedly struck by lightning
When he bears his scars, we all know
When he Bm bears his F#(7) scars, he's a Bm star G-F#7
Bm (GARAGE D'OR VERSION ONLY)
Dm(7)
D-Am-C-F-G
D-Am-C-G
Dm Mindless drifter Am on the road C (why do I-I?) F-G
Dm Carry such an Am easy load C (why do I-I?) F-G
Dm It's how you look, and Am how you feel C (why do I-I?) F-G
Dm You must have a Am heart of steel. C (why do I-I?) F-G
D Why do Am I keep C fuckin' G up?
Dm(7)
I can see you on a hill (why do I-I?)
Comatose but walking still (why do I-I?)
The curves beneath your flowing gown (why do I-I?)
If only I could bring you down. (why do I-I?)
Why do I keep fuckin' up?
Johnny Dm(7)
D-Am-C-F-G
D-Am-C-F-G
D-Am-C-F-G
D-Am-C-F-G
Dogs that lick and dogs that bite (why do I-I?)
Hounds that howl through the night (why do I-I?)
Broken leashes all over the floor (why do I-I?)
Keys left hanging in a swinging door. (why do I-I?)
Why do I keep fuckin' up?
Dm(7) Keep fuckin' up!
Keep fuckin' up!
Keep fuckin' up!
Keep fuckin' up!
Keep fuckin' up!
Keep fuckin' up!
Keep fuckin' up!
Keep fuckin' up!
God gave you life
So get out of mine
And take your sorry ass
Back to Florida
You're not welcome here
Ain't it perfectly clear
Take your sorry ass
Back to Florida
CHORUS:
You bring us down
Don't come around
You bring us down
You bring us down
REPEAT CHORUS
You live a charmed life
But nothing seems right to you
Roses and wine
Thorns and vinegar
Your only delight
Is other's demise
So take your sorry ass
Back to Florida
REPEAT CHORUS x2
(FAKE BAGPIPE SOLO)
REPEAT CHORUS x2
INTRO & BREAK:
E-G#-A-E-B(7)-E-A(7)-E
E Don't know why I come G# back to this place
A A-no-one seems to re-E-member my face
I got the Blue B7 Danube Blues for E you A(7)-E
Now all the girls around here, they're just a little corn-fed
Don't drink at all, I can't get them in bed
I got the Blue Danube blues for you
BRIDGE:
Now F#7 all my friends now I'm back at home
B Don't wanna hang around, they A stay at home
They all got jobs and kids and wake up before B7 noon
CHORUS:
A E yodel-odel-ay-ee-G#-tee
A A yodel-odel-ay-ee-E-tee-oh
I got the Blue B7 Danube Blues for E you A(7)-E
BREAK
REPEAT BRIDGE
REPEAT CHORUS
Origin: Kerosene Hat
Em-D-C-A-Em
D-Em-C-A-Em
Oh, yeah I feel alright tonight.
Oh, man the stars are bright tonight.
Like we could reach right out
and help yourself to them.
Cause we want and what we need
will one day bring us to our knees.
Well, I am over it.
You know that I have accepted it.
CHORUS:
Let's go for a ride.
Let's go for a ride.
Let's go for a ride.
Go for a ride.
CHORUS
So, drive real fast through the underpass
And if we die or if we crash.
Well I'd be flattered to
be buried right next to you.
Cause what's yours is yours
and what's mine is mine
in the summertime under
the blackened sky
the world belongs to us
baby lets use it up.
F#(-E-F#-E-F#)-D-B
A-B-D-A
A-F#-D-A
Where ya going to?
If you want me let me take you
Where ya going to?
If you want me let me take you
'Cause in my life
I got nothing to believe in
except for you
I got nothing to believe in
Whatcha looking for?
If you want it I will find it.
Yeah, whatcha looking for?
If you want me let me find it.
'Cause in my life
I got nothing to believe in
except for you
I got nothing to believe in
And I feel fine
I feel fine
Yeah I feel fine
I feel fine
'Cause in my life
I got nothing to believe in
except for you
I got nothing to believe in
except for you
I got nothing to believe in
I feel fine
Yeah I feel infe
I feel fine
I feel fine
Yeah I feel fine
Yeah I feel fine
I feel fine
G-C(Csus4 embellishment)-G-C-F-C-F-G-C
Am-G-F
If I could just keep
my stupid mind together.
Then my thoughts across
the land for you to see.
The sun drags locomotives
to the ocean.
No one knows this like I do.
Seconds clicking watch arm
changes to dust.
Whithered roots of hair
and nights of rust.
I'm waiting in the currents
of the ocean.
I'm so sick of goodbyes goodbyes
CHORUS:
I'm so sick of goodbyes goodbyes
I'm so tired of goodbyes goodbyes
Goodbyes
Goodbyes
When night comes crawling
in on a horse.
Soaking up my dreams
through the pores.
I'm so sick
I'm so sick of goodbyes goodbyes
Goodbyes
Goodbyes
C-Bm-Am-G-F-C-G
And it's a C long, long Bm way Am to the G top
But when you come F down C it's one headlong G rush
You've got an itch to scratch the shiny bits of light
Hanging like stars, hanging like stars
REPEAT SECTION 1
SECTION 2:
F-C-G
And Mary says, you're such a restless soul
My Bicycle Spaniard, my Magyar of cold
You've got an itch to find what's best left lost and cold
My Bicycle Spaniard, my poor restless soul
My Bicycle Spaniard, my poor restless soul
REPEAT SECTION 1
Tab courtesy of Matt Stanislawski
SECTION 1:
B-C-D-Eb
B-C-D-Eb
SECTION 2:
E-Am-F-C
E-A-F-C
SECTION 3:
E-C-A-D
E-C-A-D
REPEAT SECTION 2
SECTION 1:
E-12-- -- -12-- -14-15---9-- ---9-10-18-17-
B-- -12-- -- -13-- -- -----10------ -- -- -
G-- -- -12-- -- -- -- ------ -9---- -- -- -
SECTION 2:
E-0-5-7-7b8---0-5-7-8-7-5-3-0
SECTION 3:
E-----------------------------3---
B-4545454545454545454545454545-545
Lets pick it up E-Am
Lets pick it up F-C
Lets pick it up E-A
Lets pick it up F-C
Well the E year of the redneck C mama
It was an-A-nounced by the sign of a D comet
Hanging in the E sky at 3 a. C m.
again and again A again and again D
and I say
100 flower power maximum
100 flower power maximum
100 flower power maximum
Lets pick it up
Lets pick it up
REPEAT SECTION 1
REPEAT SECTION 3
Well the year of the redneck mama
It was announced by the sign of a comet
Hanging in the sky at 3 a.m.
That's right
REPEAT SECTION 3
Lets pick it up
Lets pick it up
Lets pick it up
Lets pick it up
100 flower power maximum
100 flower power maximum
100 flower power maximum
100 flower power maximum
Soraya again: ";...and Bugs seemed tickled to reveal that the words ";Leather Tush"; (the last words on the album) are him.";
Em-C-G-D(bass F#)
Em-D-C-Am-G-C
If I had a gun for every ace I have drawn
I could arm a town the size of Abilene
Don't you push me, baby
'Cause I'm all alone and you know I'm only in it for the gold
All that I am askin' is for ten gold dollars
And I could pay you back with one good hand
You can look around about the wide world over
And you'll never find another honest man
Last fair deal in the country
Last fair deal in the town
Put your gold dollars where your love is, baby
Before I let my deal go down
Last fair deal in the country
Last fair deal in the town
Put your gold dollars where your love is, baby
Before I let my deal go down
Don't you push me, baby, 'cause I'm all alone
And I know a little somethin' you might never know
Don't you touch our liquor, just a cup of cold coffee
Gonna wake up in the mornin' and go
Now, everybody's braggin' and drinkin' that wine
I can tell the Queen of Diamonds by the way she shines
Come to papa on an inside straight
'Cause I got no chance of losin' this time
No, I got no chance of losin' this time
G7-F-C-G7
G7-(Bb-F-G)
F-C-G(7)
Cm-Dm-Eb-Cm-Bb-F-Eb
(ending:G7)
I'm living up near Fresno
Just up Highway 99
Won't you come and pay a visit
I'm here all the time
I'm still here waiting
Waiting for you girl
I'm still waiting
Waiting for you girl
I could wander up to Phoenix
Get a good construction job
If the sunstroke, it don't kill me
the meth-amphetamine will
But I'll still be waiting
Waiting for you girl
I'll still be waiting
Waiting for you girl
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
Waiting for you girl
This once was an ocean
Or should I say an ocean floor
It should all be a desert
And it shall be once more
But I'll still be waiting
Waiting for you girl
Yeah, be here waiting
Waiting for you girl
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
Waiting for you girl
INTRO & BREAK:
Em-F#m-G-D
Em-F#m-G-D
Em-F#m-G-D
Em-F#m-G-D
REPEAT BREAK
VERSE 1:
Em And I F#m ride my G bike D
Em And I F#m drive my G car D
Em I drive it F#m all a-G-round just to D take me back to Em you F#m-G-D
VERSE2:
Em And I F#m comb my G hair D
Em And I F#m wear a G dress D
Em I wear it F#m all a-G-round just to D take me back to Em you
CHORUS:
I ride my A bike, G take me D back to Em you
I drive my Acar, G take me D back to Em you
Bm I ride my F#m bike, C I drive my G car, D take me to Em you
Bm I ride my F#m bike, C I drive my G car, D take me to Em you
REPEAT BREAK
REPEAT VERSES 1 & 2
CHORUS
Bm I ride my F#m bike, C I drive my G car, D take me to Em you
MIDDLE SECTION:
(Em(Em+6 and Em7 embellishments) throughout)
This is a story about a dog, a dog
When I ride my bike
And my hair is blowing straight back
I think of you wearing that brown mohair sweater
Soft mounds of breasts underneath
Or better yet one of those squigly aluminum lawn chairs
I'm putting sun tan lotion on your long legs
A-wearing a broad rim straw hat
Pair of Mickey mouse sunglasses
Looking just like lolita
Looking just like lolita
White sheets hanging on the line
White sheets blowing in the wind
A satellite dish pointed straight up at the heavens
G-A-C
Em A satellite dish pointing stright up at the G heavens, Isis!A (Isis) C (Isis)
Em Isis! G Isis! A (Isis) C (Isis)
Em (Isis) G Isis! A Isis! C Isis!
Em Isis! G Isis! A Isis!C Isis!
Em Oh yeah! (Isis) G arrrrrrrrrr
G#-A-A#-B-C-C#-G-C#-Eb-E-Eb-C-Eb-E-(random sliding bar chords above 12th fret) (FADES INTO:)
E
Bm I ride my F#m bike, C I drive my G car, D to be with Em you
Bm I ride my F#m bike, C I drive my G car, D to be wi' Em you
Bm I ride my F#m bike, C I drive my G car, D to be wi' Em you
Bm I ride my F#m bike, C I drive my G car, D to be wi' Em you
Origin: Kerosene Hat
Soraya Rozkuszka: "Someone at the San Francisco shows, Bugs I think, was talking about the recording of Kerosene Hat--the snoring [on Hi-Desert Biker Meth Lab] was supposedly the security guard for the sound stage they built, who dozed off so they lowered a boom mike over him. The hammering and sawing is supposedly all them building the stage/set/whatchamacallit."
C All these cats with holey jeans, Am dirty hair and titty rings,
Say F what your scene man, we got these C questions.
C Is it true that you have sold your soul? Am I say hey man, I don't know
Lend me a F quarter won't you, I'll call my ac-C-countant.
CHORUS:
Let's get off C this, and get on Am with it,
If you F wanna change the world shut your C mouth and start to spin it
Get off this, get on Am with it
If you F wanna change the world shut your C mouth and start this minute
Petty little Ayatollah come around to judge and stone ya
all we're trying to do is make a fortune
Yeah we ain't got no government loans, and no one sends a check from home
And get this: we're just doin' what we wanna
CHORUS
Well the guitar player stayin' out in Hollywood and sayin'
He's just trying' to get some sleep, but everyone's complain'
Are you truly deeply cynical 'cause boy you know I loved you so
When no one knew your name and you were pompous. Still are
CHORUS
Let's get off this, and get on with it,
If you wanna change the world shut yer mouth and start to spin it
Get off this, get on with it
If you wanna change the world shut your mouth, shut your mouth y'all
ENDING (REPEAT TO FADE):
C N-na na na na, Am n-na na na na
Am-F-C-D
Am-C-F-Dm
Am-C-F-G-Am-F-G (ending:Am)
Gonna make you a star
And show the world your green, green eyes
See your smiling face
Everywhere, everyplace
We could turn it upside down
We could turn it inside out
We'll give you everything
Things that you'd never need,
Things that you'd never dream
Things like eternity
Gonna make you a star
Make you a star
Make you a star
Gonna make you a star
You stare down at the emptiness
You shake us from our poisonous
Slumbering and stuttering
So start and stop the fall
?Coarse masses? down the hall
We'll blow you through the door
Into a million bits
We'll reassemble it
That's how we'll make a hit
Gonna make you a star
Make you a star
D-A-E-B-D-A-E
D-E-F#m-B
D-E-F#m-B-D-E
F#m-E-D-A-B-E
D-E-F#m-B
(ending:D-E-F#m)
My life is totally boring without you around
These days, they fade to another; I want you around
So I'd like to say
That I'm better off,
I'm happier this way...
But my life is totally empty without you around
Well my life is totally boring without you
Well I fell, but you fell much farther, I was envious
Around here, everyone loves you, cuz you are insane
So we started a band,
owe it all to our fans,
went somewhere near the top...
My life is totally empty without you around
D-Em
D-Em-G-D
Bm-C-G-D
"Only when I laugh, does it hurt."
The doctor says, "Please, son, remove your skirt."
"I'd be glad to comply, but I'm not wearing one."
The doctor says, "That's strange, nor am I."
A Scotsman throws a pole into the air
The alderman all vote in some affair
The mayor, he abstained--and ain't that strange
he's still a bachelor? Perhaps he's gay.
A corpse is laid out neatly on a slab
Professor's working madly in his lab
The assistant files her nails and checks her hair
There's just a hint of danger in the air
There's just a hint of danger in the air
No one is alarmed nor seems to care
Everyone is happy, we're all fine
We all fall in love all the time
Yeah, we all fall in love from a plane
With the stewardess, she serves us in our dreams
When we wake, we find that it has rained
When it rains, it lulls us back to sleep
So rest your weary eyes and go to sleep
Or rest your weary head and come to me
Move your lips and sing this lullabye
INTRO & BREAK:
Dm-Ddim-F-C
Dm-Ddim-F-C
Dm-Ddim-F-C
G
Dm-G-Dm-G
DmYou come across Ddim the F James River C
Dm A-for a Ddim needle, and a F spoon C
Dm But would you Ddim come across the F James River C
To be my woman again G
To be my woman again
Dm-G-Dm-G
You come across the old lee bridge
A-For a dollar fifty in change
But would you come across the James River
for this heart of gold?
For this heart of gold?
Dm-G-Dm-G
BREAK
Dm-G-Dm-G
You go to work for Ms. Kitty
For a decent rate of pay
But would you come across the James River
To be my woman again?
To be my woman again?
BREAK
Dm-G-Dm-G
You keep a pistol in your left boot
A brush and comb in your purse
But would you come across the James River
To be my woman again?
To be my woman again?
ENDING:
Dm-G-Dm-G-Dm
C-D-Em-G-C-D-Em
D-C-Em-D
This holy circus camp
Aladdin and his lamp
A feverish daydreams and sway de loca
My face in magazines
The lesbian James Dean
I got all I ever wanted
So I don't mind saying
This is how the good life's supposed to be
The good life for you, for me
Well I don't mind saying
This is how the good life's supposed to be
The good life for you, for me
Down miles of empty road
With acolytes in tow
You could be Persephone
A pigeon through the glass
A drunken trapeze act
Well you got all you ever wanted
So I don't mind saying
This is how the good life's supposed to be
The good life for you, for me
Well I don't mind saying
This is how the good life's supposed to be
INTRO & BREAK:
E-D-C#m-A7
E-D-C#m-A7
E I left my Cinder-D-ella at the C#m payphone, A7 with a pocket full of dimes
E I get the D feeling she's still re-C#m-searching, gonna A7 leave me behind
F# When she comes G# to A see me
When she comes G
CHORUS:
E My Cinder-D-ella, A gone in a G day B-G
E Maybe it's D better, A ? G stay B-G
EBullets? and D breakdowns, A break-ups like G lead B-G
E My Cinder-D-ella, A My Cinder-G-ella
E-D-C#m-A7
My days are numbered, I'm feathered and plundered, can't say that I mind
It might happen? time?
When she comes to see me
Yeah when she comes
CHORUS 2:
E My Cinder-D-ella, A gone in a G day B-G
E Maybe it's D better, A ? G stay B-G
E Bullets? and D breakdowns, A break-ups like G lead B-G
E My Cinder-D-ella, A My Cinder-B-ella
C#m (Oooh) A My Cinder- B My Cinder- My Cinderella
C#m (Oooh) A My my my my my my B My My My
BREAK
F# When she comes G# A
When she comes G
CHORUS (ad libbed) x2 (FADE ON SECOND)
Someday, well I'll get it right
Yeah, one day I'll get it right
Someday, well I'll get it right
Yeah, one day I'll get it right
And I had a dream last night
That I was feeling barely human
So save me a place in your parking lot
And save me a place beside you
When you lie down to sleep at night
Someday I'll get it right
Someday, well I'll get it right
Yeah, one day I'll get it right
Someday, well I'll get it right
Yeah, one day I'll get it right
And if you see the dark clouds
Gathering out on the horizon
Don't be alarmed, they're just there for me
Just save me a place beside you
When you lie down to sleep at night
Someday I'll get it right
Someday, well I'll get it right
Yeah, one day I'll get it right
Someday, well I'll, I'll get it right
Yeah, one day I'll get it right
Dm-G7-C-G-D
D-G7-C-G-D
I don't know what the world mayneed,
but I'm sure as hell that is starts with me.
And that's a wisdom,
I've laughed at.
I don't know what the world may want,
but a good stiff drink it surely don't.
So I think I'll go and fix myself a tall one.
Cause, what the world needs now
is a new kind of tension.
Cause the old one just bores me to death.
Cause, what the world needs now
is another folk singer
like I need a hole in my head.
I don't know what the world may need,
but a V8 engine is a good start for me.
Think I'll drive to find a place,
to be surly.
I don't know what the world may want,
but some words of wisdom could comfort us.
Think I'll leave that up to someone wiser.
Cause, what the world needs now
are some true words of wisdom
like La La La La La
Cause, what the world needs now
is another folk singer
like I need a hole in my head.
I don't know what the world may need,
and I never grasped your complexities.
I'd be happy just to get your attention.
And, I don't know what the world may want,
but your long, sweet body lying next
to mine could certainly raise my spirits.
Cause what the world needs now
is a new Frank Sinatra
so I can get you in bed.
Cause what the world needs now
is another folk singer
like I need a hole in my head.
FADE IN:
C-G-C(sus4)-G-C
F-C(sus4)-G(sus4)-C(sus4)
Well I've been up to Pa-G-ris, and I've slept in a C park.
Went down to Barce-G-lona, someone broke in my C car
And I'll search the world F over for my angel in C(sus4) black.
Yeah, I'll search the world G over for a Euro-trash C(sus4) Girl.
Took the train down to Athens, and I slept in a fountain.
Some Swiss junkie in Turin, ripped me off for my cash.
Yeah, I'll search the world over for my angel in black.
Yeah, search the world over for a Euro-trash Girl.
The CRS on the metro shook me down for a bribe.
On my knees for the sergeant when my passport arrived.
Yeah, I'll search the world over for my angel in black.
Yeah, search the world over for a Euro-trash Girl.
Euro-trash Girl, Euro-trash Girl
Euro-trash Girl, Euro-trash Girl
Yeah, I'll search the world over for my angel in black.
Yeah, search the world over for a Euro-trash Girl.
Called my mom from a payphone, I said ";I'm down to my last.";
She said ";I sent you to college, now go call your dad.";
And the waitress that he married, well she hung up the phone.
You know she never did like me, but I can stand on my own.
Sold my plasma in Amsterdam: spent it all in a night
Buying drinks at the Melk Weg for a soldier in drag.
Yeah, I'll search the world over for my angel in black.
Yeah, search the world over for a Euro-trash Girl.
Euro-trash Girl
my Euro-trash Girl
Yeah, I'll search the world over for my angel in black.
Yeah, search the world over for a Euro-trash Girl.
Solo Johnny
G-C-G-C
F-C-G-C
Got a tattoo in Berlin and a case of the crabs.
A rose and a dagger on the palm of my hand.
Yeah, I'll search the world over for my angel in black.
Yeah, search the world over for a Euro-trash Girl
Euro-trash Girl
my Euro-trash Girl
Yeah, I'll search the world over for my angel in black.
Yeah, search the world over for a Euro-trash Girl.
F-C
C-G-C-G-Am-D-Am-D
C-G-C-G-Am-D-Am-D
Am-D-Am-D
C Now here I am, the youngest old G man in the world
Am And I have come to bring you my F burden
C Of every sleepless night without G you in my arms
Am Of being bored and calm and sometimes F sober
D Don't mess me up by being F kind
D Don't mess me up by being F wise
Now here I am, I am the angel of Earth
And I have come to bring you my burden
Now here I am, I am the game warden of love
'til someone took away my gin and tonic
Don't mess me up I'm on a roll
Keep being wise, I'll be inspired
Don't C fuck me G up with C peace and G love when I Am haven't D got it Am in me D
Don't C fuck me G up with C peace and G love when I Am haven't D got it Am in me D
Am I haven't got it D in me
Am I haven't got it D in me,
Any-C-more G-Am-F
C-G-Am-F
C Don't fuck me up with peace and G love
Am Don't fuck me up with peace and F love
C Don't fuck me up with peace and G love
Am Don't fuck me up with peace and F love
C Don't fuck me up with peace and G love (no don't fuck me)
Am Don't fuck me up with peace and F love (no don't fuck me)
C Don't fuck me up with peace and G love (no don't fuck me)
Am Don't fuck me up with peace and F love (no don't fuck me)
C
Can I take my G gun up to C heaven? G C Cmaj7 D
You know she's G always been by my C side G C Cmaj7 D
Can I take my G gun up to C heaven? G C Cmaj7 D
I'll check it with St. G Peter at the gate C G(sus4)
And if I had a D woman that was C faithful Am-G
Or even D kind some of the time C-Am-G
I'd drag her on D up to the gates of heaven C-Am-G
Or follow her right D down to the gates of C hell Am D
CHORUS
G-D-C-Am
G-D-C-Am
G-D-C-Am G-D-C-Am
C When I come home from a long day G a-working at the prison
A I find my woman she's not a-D-round C
She's down at Dahlie's corner G a-playing cards and drinking
A Or sitting on the cars singing Dixie with the D boys C D
CHORUS
Can I take my gun up to heaven?
Can I take my gun up to heaven?
Can I take my gun up to heaven?
Can I take my gun up to heaven?
G7-F-C-G7
G7-(Bb-F-G)
F-C-G(7)
Cm-Dm-Eb-Cm-Bb-F-Eb
(ending:G7)
I'm living up near Fresno
Just up Highway 99
Won't you come and pay a visit
I'm here all the time
I'm still here waiting
Waiting for you girl
I'm still waiting
Waiting for you girl
I could wander up to Phoenix
Get a good construction job
If the sunstroke, it don't kill me
the meth-amphetamine will
But I'll still be waiting
Waiting for you girl
I'll still be waiting
Waiting for you girl
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
Waiting for you girl
This once was an ocean
Or should I say an ocean floor
It should all be a desert
And it shall be once more
But I'll still be waiting
Waiting for you girl
Yeah, be here waiting
Waiting for you girl
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
G-C-G
C-G-D-G
D-C-Bm-Am-D
Hey hey it's okay to make
a little mess out of your life.
'Cause you don't need a diagram
to show you how to have a good time.
CHORUS:
I said hey (hey)
Don't mean to frighten you away.
This is Cracker soul, it comes so easy.
I said hey (hey)
Don't get your head a mess.
This is just the best, it comes so easy.
It comes so easy.
Hey hey it's okay to never know
the answer but ask why. (why oh why?)
'Cause you don't need another burden
come and party with your spirit guide.
I said hey (hey)
Don't get your head a mess.
This is Cracker Soul
It comes so easy.
I said hey (hey)
Don't get yourself distressed.
Love is just the best
when comes easy.
It comes so easy.
INTRO & BREAK:
Bm-F#7(bass C#)-G-F#7-Bm-C#m-G-F#7-G-F#7-Bm-G-F#7-Bm-F#7
Bm Where are my F#7(bass C#) God's green G grasses? F#7
Bm Yellow blue C#m fishes of the G sea F#7
G Where are F#7 you, my sweet Bm darling? G
My sweet darling, I'll F#7 drown in miser-Bm-y F#7
And on the golden days of summer
Robbed from Pharoah's ancient tombs
And the silver hours, they are mashed and sour
My sweet darling, where have you gone?
BREAK
Past the dead and awkward factory
Anthracite grey on cobblestone
And the sooted flowers, on gentleman's towers
My sweet darling, where have you gone?
A-E7-A
E7-A
Kdyz jsme opustili Shiner, slunce svitilo
Kdyz jsme opustili Shiner, slunce svitilo
Piva bylo dosti, a jidla do citosti
Piva bylo dosti, a jidla do citosti
Kdyz jsme opustili Shiner, slunce svitilo
Kdyz jsme opustili pivovar, becka byla prazdna
Kdyz jsme opustili pivovar, becka byla prazdna
A my jsme popijeli, a dobre jsme se neili
A my jsme popijeli, a dobre jsme se neili
Kdyz jsme opustili pivovar, becka byla prazdna
Kdyz jsme opustili prahu, slunce svitilo
Kdyz jsme opustili prahu, slunce svitilo
Piva bylo dosti, a jidla do citosti
Piva bylo dosti, a jidla do citosti
G-A-E-C
F#-E-A-B
F#-D-A-E
(ending: G)
You're a wild one
Well I was once like you
They couldn't tame you
Kicked you out of the zoo
Drank all of that soda pop
Red candy on your chin
I gave ya something to slow you down
Just sped you up instead
You're a wild one
A wild one
You're a wild one
A wild one
You're a wild one
Were you raised by wolves?
Learned their dark secrets
Under the light of the moon?
That's when the ??? comes
To lock you in your chair
So scream along at the top of your lungs
Shout and shake your hair
You're a wild one
A wild one
You're a wild one
G-C-Cmaj7-D-Em-Am-D7
G-C-Gj-C-D-G
F-C-D-G
Bm-C-D-D7-D6-D
G-C-Cmaj7-D
There's no happy everafter
here we're just trying to survive.
Whole lotta trouble, baby.
Whole lotta trouble, baby.
Whole lotta trouble, in this life.
Work and you could have your money,
but that don't guarantee you're right.
Whole lotta trouble, baby.
Whole lotta trouble, baby.
Whole lotta trouble, in this life.
And the morning sun comes up.
And the evening sun goes down.
You think that I could make a life
when everything keeps dying
in this cold dark town.
Some folks just think you're starting over.
They take a lifetime to decide.
Whole lotta trouble, baby.
Whole lotta trouble, baby.
A-E(bass G#)-F#m-E-D-E-A
D-F#m-E-D-Bm-E(7-sus4)-D-F#m-E-D-E-A
(ending:D-E-Ax2
D-A-E-A)
I'm so fucking sick
I'm the king of the world
I'm a genius of useless stuff
Some people they gotta work
well I just hang around
dreaming up useless stuff
So if I call you from time to time
I said my life is such a drag
I feel like a hag please shut me up
Girl would you like to live my life
And I'll be with you tonight
I'll be your useless stuff
Now everybody wants to be our friend
so we act real Zen
and hang around with movie stars
So if I call you from time to time
I said my life is such a drag
I feel like a hag kick me in the ass
Girl would you like to live my life
And I'll be with you tonight
I'll be your useless stuff
I'll be your useless stuff
(I think should be played with a capo on G) G
G-C-G-C-G-Bb-A-G
D-G-A-D-C-D-C7-Bb-A-G
Bb-A-G
When your only girl betrayed you, boy,
What did you do with your wisdom?
Well you loved that girl again, loved that girl again
Now who you got to blame for your trials and tribulations?
What did you do when you found the man,
The one who stole your good girl?
Well you cut him up and down, heard you cut him all around
Now who you got to blame for your trials and tribulations?
Well I tried to tell you
But you run and hide
Down by the riverbed
Stay drunk all night
It weren't no lady
With scorpion
Well, you're just another rabbit on the run
When they dragged you to the courthouse, boy,
What did you do with your wisdom?
Well you cursed the judge again, cursed the judge again
Who you gonna blame for your trials and tribulations?
Well I tried to tell you
But you run and hide
Down by the trestle bridge
With a .45
It weren't no lady
With scorpion
SECTION 1:
I heard the words, now here I am
You were talking to me, I'm your super fan
I loved you then, I love you still
But if I can't have you, no-one will
Woah!
REPEAT SECTION 1
SECTION 2:
I will make you understand
I'm your super fan
SECTION 3:
I know you like it
I was watching from outside my love
I saw her leaving
She's not right for you my life, my love
I know what hurts you
Sing it to me again my life, my love
I know what hurts you
...I could hurt you
I'll track you down, I'll steal your mail
A lock of hair, some fingernails
A piece of you upon my shrine
Now you're with me all the time
REPEAT SECTION 2
REPEAT SECTION 3
- heavy breathing break -
If I can't have you, no-one will
If I can't have you, no-one will
If I can't have you, no-one will
If I can't have you, no-one will
No-one will
No-one will
No-one will
No-one will
No-one will
No-one will
No-one will
(Ain't that strange)
(Ain't that strange)
Big [tollgate?] Joey's got his china dolls
While I'm sitting here at home with nothing at all
Ain't that strange, yeah, yeah
Ain't that strange?
My fallen Angelina left a week or so ago
A visit to her granny, took her nightclub clothes
Ain't that strange, yeah, yeah
Ain't that strange?
A-we've been shut down
Pushed and messed around [all?]
[So might ya post all?] what you think
This is ridiculous
Should I be suspicious
All these whiskers in the sink
My baby left me her brand new car
The ash-tray was filled with [Philly Blood?] cigars
Ain't that strange, yeah, yeah
Ain't that strange?
Do do, do do doo do do
Do do, do do doo do do
Do do, do do doo do do doo
Ain't that strange, yeah, yeah
Ain't that strange?
A-we've been shut down (Do do, do do doo do do)
Pushed and messed around [all?] (Do do, do do doo do do)
[So might ya post all?] what you think (Do do, do do doo do do doo)
This is ridiculous (Do do, do do doo do do)
Should I be suspicious (Do do, do do doo do do)
All these whiskers in the sink (Do do, do do doo do do doo)
The sun is setting on at the Stockman's Lounge
'Cause someone drank mt [tankaray?] and my baby's not around
Ain't that strange, hmm, hmm
Ain't that strange?
Do do, do do doo do do
Do do, do do doo do do
Do do, do do doo do do doo
Do do, do do doo do do
Do do, do do doo do do
Do do, do do doo do do doo
Big [tollgate?] Joey's got his china dolls
While I'm sitting here at home with nothing at all
Ain't that strange, yeah, yeah
Ain't that strange?
Ain't that strange, yeah, yeah
(intro:F-Bb-F) F-C-Dm-F-Bb-G#-F-C-F-Bb-F
C-(C#)-Dm-F-Bb-Dm-C-Dm-Bb-F-Bb-F (ending: Bb-F-Bb-F)
Take me down
to the infirmary
lay me down
on cotton sheets
Put a damp cloth
on my forehead
lay me down
and let me sleep
I know the whiskey won't soothe my soul
and the morphine won't heal my heart
but if you take me down to the infirmary
I won't have to sleep or drink alone.
So, take me down
to the infirmary
walk a sound that is as blue as her eyes
Oh, sister Magdelene won't you fetch the
doctor's flask.
He is going to need a steady
a steady hand
I know the whiskey it won't soothe my soul
and the morphine won't heal my heart
but if you take me down to the infirmary
I won't have to sleep or drink alone.
So, take me down
to the infirmary
lay me down on cotton sheets
put a damp cloth on my forehead
lay me down let me sleep
I have lost the one I love to someone else
She lies beside me, but she's not here, she's far away
She's talking softly, she's talking sweetly about a dream
Sweet Magdalena, my misfortune, where are you now?
The things I lost, I left behind, I threw away
They're gathering the dusky light of reverie
Always with me, where I go, sweet company, or is it misery?
Sweet Magdalena, my misfortune, where are you now?
There's so many ways to go [L.A.?], you better [down?]
Yeah, so many hours from now to the dawn
Yeah, so many words I never found to make you stay just one more day
Sweet Magdalena, my misfortune, where are you now?
Yeah, ooh
Yeah, so many words I never found to make you stay just one more day
Sweet Magdalena, my misfortune, where are you now?
(intro:Am) Am-C-F-C
F-C-Am-C-F-C
You can place your faith
in God my friend,
but no one knows his plan.
You can place your faith
in your brother,
but he may fail you.
So I am waiting for
that Sunday Train.
Place my faith in
southern line.
She may not be on time
but she will come.
She once was a proud one.
Stretched from sea
to shinning sea.
She may not take you everywhere
you want to go. But where you
need to be she'll agree.
So rest you'll weary legs,
they carried you all this way.
And climb aboard that Sunday train
when she comes.
When god banished Lilith
from the garden,
he gave us Eve
he gave us steam.
So trains climb
up every mountain
but never have they
or set me free.
So if your heart is weary
and soul is like mine.
Climb aboard that Sunday train
INTRO & BREAK:
Em-C-G-D(bass F#)
Em-C-G-D(bass F#)
Em-D-C-A-G-C
Em How can I fly with these C old doggy wings
While the G magpie sings some D(bass F#) shiny song?
Em Old corn face row of teeth, she says C sweetly to me
In the G elevator D(bass F#)
CHORUS:
Em Everything D seems like a C dream
and A life's a scream.
Here come old Kerosene Hat
With his ear flaps waxed, a courting' his girl
Come clattering in here on your old cloven skates
With that devilish spoon
CHORUS:
Everything seems like a dream
And life's a scream
When you're submarine
BREAK
So don't you bother me death with your leathery ways
and your old chaise lounge (old chaise lounge)
Wickerman's fence of leathery tyres
And the cook's gone bad, started several fires
CHORUS:
Everything seems like a dream
When your submarine
Head like a stream she says softly to me
from the rattling chair
Bring me a steak and my old pair of crows,
my medicine lamp
CHORUS:
Everything seems like a dream
So life's a scream
(life's a scream)
(Ring-around-rosie, pocket full of posies)
(All fall down)
(?, Don't suffer?)
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