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Kosciusko
Tom: A
 
     A ~   G              D     A                        G
1.          Older than Kosciusko, Darwin down to Alice Springs,
       A
    dealers in the clearing-house, the settlements explode.
 
      G         D         A                         G
2. High up in the homelands, miners drive across the land,
          A
    encounter no resistance, when the people block the road
 
     G           D    A                       G
3. Older than Kosciusko, dry white seasons years ago
      A
    darkness over Charleville, the fires begin to glow
 
     G              D    A                    G
4. Older than Kosciusko, driven back to Alice Springs,
     A
    endless storm sand struggle marks the spirit of the age
 
      G       D         A                           G
5. High up in the homelands, celebration 'cross the land,
      A
    builds up like a cyclone, now the fires begin to rage.
 
   G                   A      Bb            D          C      ~ ~
No end to the hostility, now they wanna be somewhere else.
 G                    A    Bb                  D        C      ~ ~
No stranger to brutality, now they'd like to be someone else.
 
      A
    Call off the ultimatum, no, don't turn away !
 
    Call off the ultimatum after yesterday !
           G                        A       G     - A - G - A - G - A
    Call off the ultimatum, no, don't turn away !
 
+ CHORUS.....        

 
Put down that weapon
Tom: Em
 
            Em         - C - Am - D    Em          C    - Am - D 
1. Under the water line,              no place to retire,
      Em          - C - Am - D    Em            C           Am       - D
   to another time               the eyes of the world now turn
                Em      C    - Am - D          Em      C     - Am - D
    And if we think about it,         and if we talk about it,
          Em        C            Am       - D          
    and if the skies go dark with rain,
Em          C            Am             D
    can you tell me, does our freedom remain ?
 
Em       C         Em      - C - Am          C        D  
    Put down that weapon              or we'll all be gone !
Em        C        Em         - C  - Am          C           D
    You can't hide nowhere             with the torchlight on !
 
         C         Em          C       Em
    And it happens to be an emergency,
        C                      Am       - D
    some things aren't meant to be,
     C                D        C  -  Em ~     D        Em    - D
    some things don't come for free,       above the waterline.
 
            Em         - C       Am        - D       
2. Point the finger, yeah,        point the bone, 
       Em            - C - Am - D
    it's the harbour towns,
             Em         C           Am           - D     
    that the grey metal ships call home.
             Em       C       - Am - D            Em     C       - Am - D
    And if we think about it,           and if we talk about it,
           Em            C        Am        - D        
    and if the sea goes boiling black,
Em        C                      Am            D    
    can you tell me what you'll do about that ?
 
Em       C         Em     - C -  Am        C        D  
    Put down that weapon              or we'll all be gone !
Em   C          Em       -  C  - Am      C          D
    I must know something          to know it's so wrong !
 
      C            Em          C      Em
And it happens to be an emergency,
    C                       Am     - D
some things aren't meant to be,
    C                D         C    -  Em ~  B7 - D
some things don't come for free !  
 
               B7          - D
    They keep talking about it ! 
              B7           - D
    They keep talking about it !
              B7                                    D
    They keep talking, they keep talking talking about it !
 
Em       C        Em       - C  -  Am          C        D  
    Put down that weapon                or we'll all be gone !
Em   C          Em        - C - Am          C           D
    I must know something              to know it's so wrong !   + CHORUS
 
Em       C        Em      - C  -  Am            C         D  
    Put down that weapon                or we'll all be gone !
Em   C         Em           - C - Am             C           D
    I must know something            to know it's so wrong !   + CHORUS 
 
Em       C        Em      - C  -  Am             C        D  
    Put down that weapon                or we'll all be gone !
Em         C     Em   - C - Am            C                  D
    You must be crazy               if you think you're strong !  
 
+ CHORUS      + Em
 

 

Forgotten years
Tom: Am
 
     Am                                              C
1. Few of the sins of the father are visited upon the son,
       G                                                      
    hearts have been hard,
                                            D
    hands have been clenched into fists too long.
            Am                                             C
    Our sons need never be soldiers, our daughters will never need guns,
       G                                                          
    these are the years between,
                                             D
    these are the years that were hard fought and won.
          Am                                             C
    Now, contracts torn at the edges, old signatures stained with tears,
      G
    seasons of war and grace,
                                  D
    they should not be forgotten years.    
 
             Am                                        
    Still it aches like tetanus, it reeks of politics,
      G                                  F
    how many dreams remain, this is a feeling too strong to contain.
 
         C                      Am
The hardest years, the darkest years,
        F                      G
the roarin' years, the fallen years.
C - Am      F                               G
             These should not be forgotten years.
         C                      Am       
The hardest years, the wildest years,
        F                  G
the desperate and divided years
F - C                     G                      G7         - Am~
(We will remember), these should not be forgotten years.
         Am                                                C
2. Our shoreline was never invaded, our country was never in flames,
       G
     this is the calm we breathe,
                                        D
    this is the feeling to strong to contain.
 
            Am                                        
    Still it aches like tetanus, it reeks of politics,
     G                                        
    signatures stained with tears.
       F                                 G
    Who can remember? We've got to remember !
 
+ CHORUS     + Am  ~ ~     + CHORUS
 
             C                    Am
    The blinded years, the binded years,
            F                 G
    the desperate and divided years.
C - Am     F                                 G
            These should not be forgotten years
          Am    C - F - G - Am
    Remember !
            
Outbreak of love
Tom: D
 
         D
1. The world is crashing down on me tonight.
                                         Gm
    The world is crashing down on me tonight.
 
             D
2. The walls are closing in on me tonight.
                                    Gm      
    The walls are closing in on me tonight.
 
       D                                         Gm              C
Cos I know this is the end of the beginning of the outbreak of love.
      D                                           Gm             C
Cos I know this is the end of the beginning of the outbreak of love.
            D   
    Yes, I know !
 
       D
3. The star comes falling down on me tonight.
                                        Gm       
    The star comes falling down on me tonight.           + CHORUS
 
        D                                                 Gm
    Yes, I know, this is the end of the beginning of the outbreak
      C            D               E       - F# - Em – F# - Em
    outbreak of love, outbreak of love.
 
Am                                                       - C - G
    Sharks are coming up to feed, I believe it's time to move.
Am
    Divers coming up to breathe, but I'm not in the mood,
          C      - G
    I'm not in the mood.          + CHORUS
 
                  D                                     Gm
    Yes, I know this is the end of the beginning of the outbreak,
     C         D     ~   Gm    C         D      ~   Gm - C - D
    outbreak of love.      Outbreak of love.
 
Short memory
Tom :Am
 
      Am              C   Dm                    C   Dm
1. Conquistador of Mexico, the Zulu and the Navajo
                         C             Dm       ~
    the Belgians in the Congo, short Memory.
          Dm         C Dm                       C  Dm
    Plantation in Virginia, the Raj in British India,
                         C                 Dm    ~
    the deadline in South Africa, short Memory.
      Dm            C     Dm                      C    Dm
    The story of El Salvador, the silence of Hiroshima,
                   C              A
    destruction of Cambodia, short Memory
 
   Am        F                  C         F-G-Am         F
Short memory, must have a     sho........rt memory
   Am           F               C          F-G-Am        F        - E ~
Short memory, must have a     sho........rt memory
 
     Dm              C        Dm                   C       Dm
2. The sight of hotels by the Nile, the designated Hilton style,
            C                                       Dm    ~
    with running water specially bought, short memory.
      Dm                     C   Dm                      C        Dm
    A smallish man Afghanistan, a watchdog in a nervous land,
     Dm                 C                       Dm    ~
    they're only there to lend a hand, short memory.
     Dm                 C        Dm                       C       Dm
    The friendly five a dusty smile, wake up in sweat at dead of night,
             C                                 A   ~
    and in the tents new rifles, hey, short memory.
 
   Am           F               C       F-G-Am          F
Short memory, must have a     sho........rt memory
   Am           F              C         F-G-Am         F
Short memory, must have a     sho........rt memory.    (2x) .....
 

 

The Dead Heart
Tom: B 
Intro: B
E-|--------------------------|--------------------------|--2---------------------------- 
B-|--------2-----3-----2-----|--------------------------|--3---------------------------- 
G-|--4-----------------------|--4-----2--2--------------|--4---------------------------- 
D-|-----4-----4-----4-----4--|-----4--------------------|--4---------------------------- 
A-|--------------------------|--------------------------|--2---------------------------- 
E-|--------------------------|--------------------------|------------------------------- 
B   E   A       B   E   A       B   E   A       B(na 3a. vez) 
| | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | 
Do Do Do Do Do Do Do 
We don't serve your country 
Don't serve your king 
Know your custom don't speak your tongue 
White man came took everyone 
(introdução) 
Do do do do do do do 
We don't server your country 
Don't serve your king 
White man listen to the songs we sing 
White man came took everything 
(introdução) 
Do do do do do do do 
CHORUS: 
   Bm           A          G 
We carry in our hearts the true country 
    F#m            D      A/C# 
And that cannot be sto  - len 
   Bm            A            G 
We follow in the steps of our ancestry 
    F#m    A       D      A/C# 
And that cannot be bro  - ken 
(introdução) 
Do do do do do do do 
We don't need protection 
Don't need your land 
Keep your promise on where we stand 
We will listen we'll understand 
CHORUS (2 vezes) - Termina a 2a. vez no B 
Mining companies, pastoral companies 
Uranium companies 
Collected companies 
Got more right than people 
Got more say than people 
Beds Are Burning
Tom: E
Drums and Bass Riff:
(written for normal guitar)
e-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
B-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
G-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
D-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
A-|--------------------------|--------------------------|
E-|--0--0--6--7--0--0--6--7--|--0--0--4--5--0--0--3--2--|
VERSE 1:
Out where the river broke
The bloodwood and the desert oak
Holden wrecks and boiling diesels
Steam in forty five degrees
     E     E 
    The time has come
E    D/E   D/E
    To say fair's fair
D/E  A/E   A/E
    To pay the rent
A/E  E     E
    To pay our share
     E     E
    The time has come
E    D/E   D/E     
    A fact's a fact
D/E  A/E   A/E
    It belongs to them
A/E       F#
    Let's give it back
CHORUS:                                               (little riff)
Em                        C                G          E -----3--3--3--5----3
How can we dance when our earth is turning            
Em                        C                D          B/D#
How do we sleep while our beds are burning
Em                        C                G          E -----3--3--3--5----3
How can we dance when our earth is turning            
Em                        C                D
How do we sleep while our beds are burning
END-CHORUS:
    Em               C
The time has come to say fairs fair
   G                    D
to pay the rent, now to pay our share
LAST VERSE:
Four wheels scare the cockatoos
>From Kintore East to Yuendemu
The western desert lives and breathes
In forty five degrees
CHORUS:
END-CHORUS:
HALF of CHORUS:
then horn solo over end-chorus chords:
END:
E(no 3rd)  G A   ...             E(no 3rd)  G A  (slide down on notes)
Angels of the Silences
Tom: G#m
Intro: G#m  A  E  B
       G#m  A  E  B
G#m                 A                 E              B
Well I guess you've left me with some feathers in my hand
       G#m         A         E                B
Didn't make it any easier to leave me where I stand
              G#m              A              E                B
I guess there might not be too many who would stand beside you now
            G#m                  A
Where'd you come from, where'm I going
           E                      B
What'd you leave me till I'm only good for
E       B
Waiting for you
G#m                   B       F#m
All my sins said that I would pay for them 
A          E         B
if I could come back to you
G#m    B            F#m           A
All my innocence is wasted on the dead-end dreaming
G#m               A                E              B
Every night these silhouettes come clear above my head
G#m                  A             E             B
Little angels of the silences that climb into my bed
             G#m         A            E           B
And whisper, everytime I fall asleep, everytime I dream,
        G#m             A              E                   B
Did you come, would you lie, why'd you leave us till we're only good
for 
E       B
Waiting for you
G#m         B                 F#m         
All my sins said that I would pay for them
A          E         B
if I could come back to you
G#m    B             F#m       A
All my innoncence is wasted on dead-end dreaming
G#m              A                E           B
I dream of Michelangelo, when I'm lying in my bed
G#m                A                 E               B
Little angels hang above my head and read me like an open book
G#m                A
And suck my blood, break my nerve
E              B
offer me their arms
       G#m            A        E
Well I will not be an enemy of anything
          B
I'll only standing here
E       B
Waiting for you,
G#m         B                 F#m
All my sins said that I would pay for them
A          E         B
If I could come back to you
G#m        B            F#m           A
    All my innocence is wasted on the dead-end dreaming
E      B         A                        E         B
   I'm gone, I'm gone, I leave today, I'm gone, I'm gone,
    A                       E         B         A
I'm gone, take me away, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone,
                   E         
I leave today, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...

 

US Forces
Tom: A
Intro C	D	Em*   -   Play 4 times
Verse
                A	Asus2		B7	Bm7	B7
U.S. Forces give the nod
It's a set back for your country ??????????????
Chorus
A	
Sing me songs of no denying,
Am7
Seems to me too many trying
C		    Bm        Em11
Waiting for the next big thing
Chorus
Bridge
F#
Market movements, call the shots
F#m
Business deals in parking lots
D		    F		G
Waiting for the meat of tomorrow
Chorus
Bridge
F#	
L. Ron Hubbard can save your life
F#m
Super boy takes a plutonium wife
D			F	  G
In the shadows of ban the bomb we live
Chorus
Arctic World
Tom :D
Intro:
e|-2---2---3-------2-----0---------2--------------------
B|-3---2---0-------3-----3---------3--------------------
G|-2---2---0---2-0-2-----0---0-0-0-2--------------------
D|-0---0---0---0-0-0---4-2---0-0-2-0--------------------
A|---------2---2-2-------3---3-3-3----------------------
E|---------3--------------------------------------------
D                 G       C          D   
I don't want to grow anything in my heart
D                 G              C            D 
I don't want to write all these things in the sand
D                 G        C          D 
I don't wish to listen and not understand
D                 G           C          D 
I don't want to tramp up the footpath of stars
 A                          Bm   G
   Don't want to be an advocate
 A                         Bm   C
   Don't want to be a monument
 D    Bm  E     C#m       D            Bm       G         
There is nothing    that grows in your   arctic world
D                 G       C          D   
I don't want to breathe that Smithsonian air
D                 G       C          D   
I don't want to listen when they toll the bell
D                 G       C          D   
'Cos I can't take another industrial feast
D             G       C          D   
On the ground, on my back, out there
 A                       Bm   G
I want to meet the president
 A                      Bm   C
Of a country without sense
 D    Bm  E     C#m       D            Bm       G
There is nothing    that grows in his    arctic world
 D    Bm  E     C#m       D            Bm       G
There is nothing    that grows in your   arctic world
 D    Bm  E     C#m       D            Bm       G
There is nothing    that grows in this   arctic world

 

Bushfire
Tom: F
Intro:  F   G   Am   C  B Am G    (2x)
     F   G   Am   C  B Am G
In my shoes,
     F   G   Am   C  B Am G
In my shoes
  F   G   Am   C  B Am G
There is so much to remind me
  F   G   Am   C  B Am G         F   G   Am   C  B Am G
As the stars come out above me, home
F   G   Am   C  B Am G
  F   G   Am   C  B Am G
Cool wind,
  F   G   Am   C  B Am G
Clear my head
  F   G   Am   C  B Am G
Bright Sun Grow my food
    F   G   Am   C  B Am G
Strong rain clear my heart
  F   G   Am   C  B Am G
Fill my land
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
It's a new day
Chorus:
Am     C Am             G        Am    C    Am
I           don't know why it is sold
           G         G
Don't know why it's so cold
(NC)
In this life that we live
F   G   Am   C  B Am G  (2x)
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
New day,   new day
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
New day,   new day
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
In my shoes,
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
In my shoes
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
There is so much to astound me
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G            F   G   Am   C  B Am G
As the whirlpool spins around me, home
F   G   Am   C  B Am G
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
Bushfire,
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
Burn and grow
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
Sunset watch and rest low
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
Long night holding child close
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
     Feed my dream
Chorus:
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
New day,   new day
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
New day,   new day
Bridge:
F                 F#m       
It's larger than life,
F                 G       
It's darker than death,
F                       Em     G      Am
We're gonna move those mountains aside
(NC)
Here come the messages
F   G   Am   C  B Am G  (4x)
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
New day,   new day
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
New day,   new day
F   G   Am   C  B Am G  (2x)
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
New day,   new day
 F   G   Am   C  B Am G
New day,   new day
F   G   Am   C  B Am G  (4x Fade Out)

 

Drums Of Heaven
Tom: E
Intro: D   Dmaj7   D

        E
By the time the luminous descent of the bright star unfolds
      E                                       D Dmaj7 D
And tablets of strange love are shattered and bruised
       E
By the time the oleander is falling from bloom
     E                              D Dmaj7 D
And tears of the crocodile water the sun


         C#m              B
  By the time you make up your mind
C#m           A
  If ever you do
C#m
  I hear the drums of heaven too
         C#m              B
  By the time you make up your mind
E             F#
  Remember this truth
A             B              C#m
  I hear the drums of heaven too


Solo:  E  B  G  D  A  E  G
**Intro


       E
By the time paradise alley is littered with rust
        E                             D Dmaj7 D
And the arc of dayglo is curtained in gloom
       E
By the time kidney bone cities are crumbling to dust
        E                               D Dmaj7 D
And the empires and all of the emirates burn


         C#m              B
  By the time you make up your mind
C#m           A
  If ever you do
C#m
  I hear the drums of heaven too
         C#m              B
  By the time you make up your mind
E             F#
  Remember this too
A             B              C#m
  I hear the drums of heaven too


E  B
      Ice on the mountain
G  D
     Wind and the dust storm
A  E
    Sails in the desert
G  D
    It's old and exploding
E  B
    Seers and the prophets
G  D
    Drums of heaven


A  E                            G        D
     Attention ground control, there's someone coming down, I don't know 


         C#m              B
  By the time you make up your mind
C#m           A
  If ever you do
C#m
  I hear the drums of heaven too
         C#m              B
  By the time you make up your mind
E             F#
  Remember this too
A             B              C#m
  I hear the drums of heaven too
A             B              C#m
  I hear the drums of heaven too
A             B              C#m
  I hear the drums of heaven too


**Intro


**In The Verse, The D Dmaj7 D Sequence Refers To This:
e-|--------------------|
B-|-3-23-23-23-23232---|
G-|-2-22-22-22-22222---|
D-|-0-00-00-00-00000---|
A-|--------------------|
E-|--------------------|

 

Earth And Sun And Moon
Tom :D

 

        D
In the morning we will wake up and take to the air
                                           Bm
Look back at the planet - I'm glued to my chair
 D
Southern half is burning as we climb through the sky
                                         Bm     D
Sea birds softly falling, smoke way up high
             D
There's the contours of the mountains, the deserts and plains
                                               Bm
And a hurricane is blowing and it turns once again
            D
Now there's oil spills in the water where Columbus once sailed
                                                   Bm
And there's history and mystery and it's rolling away

G  D/F#                  G  D/F#               Em
         I wish I could see    this great mystery
 Bm        G       D        G   D                Em
Earth and sun and moon, human tribe, thin blue line
 Bm        G       D      G       D
Earth and sun and moon, will survive
        D
Sediment is flowing from river to sea
Now where are the mighty nations, no lines to be seen
        D
An axe upon the broken ground, the sigh of the trees
And it's floating in the ether, it brings me to my knees
G  D/F#                  G  D/F#               Em
Too messed up to care, anyone got a wing and a prayer
 Bm        G       D        G   D                Em
Earth and sun and moon, human tribe, thin blue line
 Bm        G       D      G       D
Earth and sun and moon, will survive
G  D/F#                  G  D/F#               Em
In the blink of an eye, thank you and good night
 Bm        G       D        G   D                Em
Earth and sun and moon, human tribe, thin blue line
 Bm        G       D      G       D
Earth and sun and moon, will survive

E-Beat
Tom: D

 

D              Am                 G
   There is a place we're going to
D              Am                 G
   It is not green, it is not blue
Bm            C            D
  I hope that you understand
Am
Devil was a-dancin' on the old foreshore
Am
Hittin' up on bright lights and the liquor stores
D        C   D    C      D      C  D    C   
  Save me,           please save me
D               Am                       G       
  We've got to prick that bubble in the shopping arcade
D        Am                   G        
  Gonna make amends for the things we've said
Bm                    C         D 
      I do hope that you understand
Am
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand
Am
Who's going to lead us on to some promised land
D       C  D    C 
Save me
Am
Devil was a-dancin' on the old foreshore
Am
Hittin' up on bright lights and the liquor stores
      D     C  D    C       D      C  D      C 
Ya, tell me,        please save me
Em                                           C    G  
  The land lives longer if we listen to the Earthbeat
Em                                         C    G
Our lives go forward if we listen to our heartspeak
Am                   Dm             F   C   Am
Seasons won't falter,   stars won't fade   away
Solo: D   C D   C D   C D   C
D        Am              G
  Gonna find myself a place in the country
D               Am                        G
  Wake up and reach out and breathe real air
Bm                     C                       D
   Do you know how it feels, clean tissue, no scars
Am
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand
Am
Who's going to lead us on to some kind of promised land
D       C D    C
  Save me
Am
Devil was a-dancin' on the old foreshore
Am
Hittin' up on bright lights and the cut-price liquor stores
D        C D  C  D   C D  C
   I see...
Em                                         C   G
The land lives longer if we listen to our heartspeak
Em                                         C   G
Our lives go forward if we listen to the Earthbeat
Am                   Dm             F  C    Am
Seasons won't falter,   stars won't fade away
Dm     F  C    Am
Fade        away
Dm                F  C
  They won't fade      away
D    C  D   C  D  C  D  C
Am   G   F  G  Am  G  F  G
D    C  D   C  D  C  D  C
Am   G   F  G  Am  G  F  G   D

 


Minutes To Midnight
Tom :Am

 

Am
   Everybody say God is a good man
Am
   Ah, clock on the world
Am
Driving a dump truck up to the sun
Am
   A sigh in the human heart


Am     G           D           G
   I look at the clock on the wall
    Am          G         D         G
It says three minutes to midnight
 Am        G           D      G
Faith is blind when we're so near


Am
Phar Lap floating in a jar
Am
Seas full of submarines, A.W.A.C.'s like flies
Am
Truth gets harder to define
Am
     Talking in tongues


Am             G         D            G
   But the dancer's hand   grips the rail
    Am            G             D G
And fingers will blister on the 88's
Am           G        D          G 
Hope drains out the side of the page


Chorus:
          D         
     But ears can't hear
          F             
     What eyes don't see
                        Cm      G/B
     And you can't see me


Cm     G/B


Am
   Everybody say God is a good man
Am
   Everybody say 1,2,3
Am
   Set up those gunsights in H.G.Wells' backyard
Am
   I.C.B.M.'s, S.S.20's, they lie so dormant, they got so many


Chorus:
Am    G          D       G
   Remember your childhood
Am    G          D    G    
   Remember your journey
Am        G       D      G
Hope is what you say and do
          D         
     But ears can't hear
          F             
     What eyes don't see
                        Cm      
     And you can't see me
Am
          D         
     But ears can't hear
          F             
     What eyes don't see
           D         
     But ears can't hear
                 F             
     What those eyes don't see
                 F 
     And you can't see me
Read About It
Tom: B

 

    B        E           B           E
The rich get richer, the poor get the picture
    B          E                     G#m
The bombs never hit you when you're down so low


   B        E        B      E
Some got pollution, some revolution
      B             E              C#m             A
There must be some solution but I just don't know


    B            E              B           E
The bosses want decisions, the workers need ambitions
       B          E                     G#m
There won't be no collisions when they move so slow


B           E         B             E
Nothing ever happens, nothing really matters
B            E               C#m                   A
No one ever tells me what am I to know, so what am I to know
            A
   You wouldn't read about it, read about it
   D
   Just another incredible scene, there's no doubt about it


B         E            B           E
Hammer and sickle, the news is at a trickle
    B          E                 G#m
The commissars are fickle but the stockpile grows


B           E         B           E
Bombers keep coming, engines softly humming
     B                 E                    C#m           A
The stars and stripes are running for their own big show


B             E           B              E
Another little flare up, storm brewed in a teacup
B          E              G#m
Imagine any mix-up and the lot would go


           G#m
Nothing ever happens, nothing really matters
B          E                 C#m                   A
No one ever tells me what am I to know, so what am I to know


               A
  You wouldn't read about it, read about it
   D
  One unjust ridiculous steal, ain't no doubt about it
			D
  You wouldn't read about it, read about it
   D
  Just another particular deal, ain't no doubt about it


**Intro


Bridge:
    B        E           B           E
The rich get richer, the poor get the picture
    B          E                     G#m
The bombs never hit you when you're down so low
   B        E        B      E
Some got pollution, some de-evolution
      B             E              C#m             A
There must be some solution but I just don't know
B      E    B     E  
  Ahh-ahhh,   ahh-ahhh


**Intro

 

River Runs Red
Tom :Em
        Em                     A    F C
So you cut all the tall trees down
     G                        D   B7
You poisoned the sky and the sea
        Em                          A     F C
You've taken what's good from the ground
         G                        D   B7
But you left precious little for me


        Em                     A    F C
You remember the flood and the fall
       G                      D    B7
We remember the light on the hill
        Em                    A   F C
There should be enough for us all
         G                     D    G D
But the dollar is driving us still


Chorus:
                Am
The river runs red, black rain falls
            G
Dust in my hand
            F               G
River runs red, black rain falls
                 D
  On my bleeding land


       Em                       A    F C
So we came and conquered and found
 G                     D    B7
Riches of commons and kings
       Em                         A    F C
Who strangled and wrestled the ground
          G                  D    B7
But they never put back anything
          Em                     A    F C
Now I'm trapped like a dog in a cage
     G                     D    B7
Where ever the truth is pursued
    Em                       A  F C
It must be the curse of the age
        G                 D     G D
What's taken is never renewed


The last Chorus goes:
               Am
The river runs red, black rain falls
            G
Dust in my hand
            F               G
River runs red, black rain falls
                 F  C  G  D  
  On my bleeding land
F C G D   F C G D  F C G D   F C G D
land....  land     land....   land  

 

Tell Me the Truth
Tom: F#
Intro: D   A    D  F#
Solo In The Intro And Chorus:
e-|--9-------------9--|
B-|----10-------10----|
G-|-------9-7-9-------|
D-|-------------------|
A-|-------------------|
E-|-------------------|

 

 

 

F#       F#7      F#                      F#7
I believe   we're crossing a great ravine
      F#                     E
Still yearning,   half-way a stranger
F#       F#7    F#              F#7
I believe    in our multiplicity
      F#                        E
Still part-blind, no reason for anger
F#       F#7      F#                      F#7
I believe we pull up our roots and retreat
      F#                     E
A new crop of aerials in Dacca and Canberra


  A                D    G  
  So why don't you tell me
  A             D    G
  Why don't you tell me
  A             F#   E      B     F#        F#m 
  Why don't you tell me the truth about you


Solo:  D   A    D  F#


F#     F#7 F#                            F#7
Vaseline, you smeared it across every scene
F#                                  E
Anchor-man drowns in a sea of sensation
F#     F#7 F#                            F#7
Tyranny    crushing the young bird's seed
F#                                  E
Halloween's mate short fuse of the banker


F#
I thought myself wise through all of these hopeless times
                                                   E
But I told myself, told myself, you've got to hold on


  A                D    G  
  So why don't you tell me
  A             D    G
  Why don't you tell me
  A             F#   E      B     F#        F#m 
  Why don't you tell me the truth about you
  A             D    G  
  Why don't you tell me
  A             D    G
  Why don't you tell me
  A             F#   E      B     F#        F#m 
  Why don't you tell me the truth about you
D   A          D  A
    About you,    about you


D  A  Until End
Warakurna
Tom: F#m
Intro:
e-|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
B-|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
G-|-------0---2-------------0---------------------------------------|
D-|---4-----------0-------------0-----0-----0---0-----0-------------|
A-|-----------------4---2---------4-----4---------4-----4-0---------|
E-|-2-------------------------------5-----5---------5-------2-------|
F#m   G     A
There is enough
F#m   G     A
There is enough for everyone
F#m   G     A
There is enough
F#m   G     A
There is enough, in Redfern as there is in Alice
F#m   G     A
There is enough, this is not the Buckingham palace
F#m   G     A
There is enough
G
This is the crown land
**Intro Together With Verse Chords
F#m   G     A    
               This is the brown land
F#m   G     A   G
               This is not our land
F#m   G     A
  G          D       G     D
  Some folks live in water tanks
  G          D       Bm        G      D 
  Some folks live in red brick flats
F#m   G     A
There is enough, the law is carved in granite
F#m   G     A
There is enough, it's been shaped by wind and rain
F#m   G     A
There is enough, white law could be wrong
F#m   G     A
There is enough, black law must be strong
F#m   G     A
  G   D      G         D
  Warakurna, cars will roll
  G           D      Bm    C
  Don't drink by the waterhole
  G           D      G         D
  Court fines on the shopfront wall
  G         D       Bm        G    D 
  Beat the grog and save your soul
            G    D           G     Bm
Some people laugh, some never learn
                                   G G  D
This land must change or land must burn
            G    D             G     Bm
Some people sleep, some people yearn
                                    G G  D
This land must change or land must burn
Verse With Intro  4x
           G   D            G    D
Diesel and dust  is what we breathe
               G   D                G   D
This land don't change and we don't   leave
            G   D           G    Bm
Some people live, some never die
                                       G   D
This land don't change, this land must lie
            G    D         G   Bm
Some people leave, always return
                                   G    D
This land must change or land must burn
  G   D      G      D
  Warakurna, camels roam
  G         D        Bm       C
  Fires are warm and dogs are cold
  G         D    G       D
  Not since Lassiter was here
  G           D     Bm        G    D 
  Black man's got a lot to fear
            G    D            G     Bm
Some people laugh, some never learn
                                   G    D
This land must change or land must burn
            G    D             G     Bm
Some people sleep, some people yearn
                                    G    Bm
This land must change or land must burn
                                    G   D
This land must change or land must burn
G  G  D   Sequence Until End

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