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Liberty And Freedom 
Tom: G
G               C               G
Out in the open they aint gonna hide
G                    D          G
police State upon us prepare to collide
They're gonna keep you down step on your
Neck can't move no more the weapon of their
Choosing is censorship and war and I can see
The line up now everyone is just partisan
You see one side claims victory but it's just
A zero sum
C           G       C             G              
Liberty and freedom in quotations spray
               D       C         G       Em
Painted on the wall verbalized explosion we
          D
Will come back some day
G               C               G
If your ideas are suspect now your in contempt
G                    D          G
Report to the committee no one is exempt
And the zealots and crusaders they can't
Justify with threats and intimidation designed
To terrify
East Bay Night 
Tom: Bm
CHORUS:
   
    Bm          A          D        G
      Another. East. Bay. Night.
               D          G
      East Bay Night
               D          G
      East Bay Night
               D          G
      East Bay Night
VERSE:
         D                     A 
When the sun goes down,and the night come round,
        G                  D
and the fog come a rollin' in.
         D                 A
When you cast a line to go dance one time,
       G                      D
and an old friend invites you in.
       D                      A
Hear a punk rock song and we sing along,
       G                 D
everything's gonna be alright.
CHORUS
VERSE:
Well, Gramma stands on the very same land
on the old house up on the hill.
You can see the San Francisco Bay,
Alcatraz, Albany over the Landfill.
And we'll reminisce on the front porch
under a yellow light.
CHORUS
SOLO: Bm----F#----G----D--A-- (2X)
VERSE:
Earthquakes shake,
and fires take from this
view I've seen it all.
I've tasted smoke as the hills burned.
I heard the freeway fall.
When there's nothin' to say,
just look into the bay.
You know some things,
they just feel right.
CHORUS
END:Play the chorus chords once again. End on D .

 

The Highway 
Tom: G
Chorus
G                D
 Nightclubs and one night stands
Em                     Bm
 play a show and I'm off again
 C               D             G
 this is my life livin on the highway
      G                  D
 It's all I've ever done all I've ever known
 Em                 Bm
 just wanna play one more show and
 C          D              G
  make some music with my friends
 
Verse 1
C    G                              C                     G         D
   Working class culture I seen the   bleak side of the American experience
C                           G                             C
 scatter in the streets and show me what you got this is   not a set of 
                G         D
ideals this is flesh and blood 
Chorus
 
Verse 2
  C            G                     C                          G        D
Opinions   are hard to put in prison   I'll tell the truth that wont be told 
  C             G          C                   G         D
uprising   and rebellion   social change with flesh and blood
Chorus
Harmonica part (this is probably wrong, I am not sure which chords they use for this part)
C G b D G (2x)  then C G D  (???)
Chorus 3x
 C     D         G 
 livin   on the highway 
The Botlle 
Tom: D
Intro: C5 – D#5 – A5
Chorus:
D5
Climb in
A5
Climb in
G5        D5     D5   A5  G5  D5
Climb inside me.. p...a...i...n
Verse 1: 
D5*           
Another night of drinking´
C5*
another night of being
G5*                 
Out of my head and I don't know
D5*
Where I was last night
D5*
Drinking´ on a empty stomach
C5*
Or an empty mind
G5		           D5
It makes no difference when I'm way out of line
C5                         A5
A lot of people out there who seem to want me
C5*                     A5*
Climb in the bottle and never come out
Chorus :
Verse 2 :
D5*	   C5*
I may know nothing but I'm good at something
G5*	    D5*
I will drink till the sun comes up
        D5*                      C5*		
No more one of these days gonna come out of my haze
       G5*	             D5*
Better hurry up it's getting harder to come back
C5                             A5
Things I can't remember comes back to haunt me
C5*                     A5*
Climb in the bottle and never come out
Chorus :
Intro  : (4 x)
Chorus :
Antennas 
Tom: G
VERSE:
               G5             
You're selling sexism, you're selling rascism
               Em           D5                G5  
You're selling anything you get your fucking hands on
        G5                       
An understanding, you gotta plan in 
        Em             D5            G5
A presentation to advertisers who demand it 
PRECHORUS:
C5  G5  D5
CHORUS (clean):
         G                Em                  D              G
When you plan that your antenna's are pointed in the right direction 
           Em      D       G
You make a deal in any situation 
        Em  D     G 
So with no   evacuation 
        Em          D                G
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
VERSE:
        G5       
Oh they talk to ya, oh you're the town man 
     Em      D5         G5
High profile Hollywood scumbag 
       G5
It's a done deal signed and sealed
     Em     D5             G5
Deal makers making it all happen
PRECHORUS:
C5  G5  D5
CHORUS (clean):
         G                Em                  D              G
When you plan that your antenna's are pointed in the right direction 
           Em      D       G
You make a deal in any situation 
        Em  D     G 
So with no   evacuation 
        Em          D                G
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
        Em          D5                G5
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
        Em          D5                G5
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
        Em          D5                G5
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
Em  D5  G5
Black And Blue 
Tom: D
Intro:
|D5    |A5    |G5    |D5    |
|D5    |A5    |G5    |D5    |
|D5    |A5    |G5    |D5    |
|D5    |A5    |G5    |D5    |
|A5  G5|
D5                      C5
I started watchin' them all down the line
D5                          C5
Keep steppin' and rejectin' all the time
D5                     C5
They try to pull me in
                            D5
Can't let that happen again
                        C5           |A5 G5 |
They try to do it again all on me 
D5         G5          A5    G5
Sedation through the natio___on
      D5        G5               A5                G5
We're screaming, we're screaming , we're screaming black and blue
  D5              G5    A5    G5
Intoxication of a generatio___on
      D5        G5               A5                G5
We're screaming, we're screaming , we're screaming black and blue
The blind leading the blind
They told me i was dumb
They said their security system was too big to outrun
I broke away and i'm never goin' back
For all the souls they broke
Mine never cracked 
Sedation through the nation
We're screaming black and blue
Intoxication of a generation
We're screaming black and blue
|D5     |C5     |A5 G5 C5|D5    |
|D5     |C5     |A5 G5 C5|D5    |
|A5   G5|
Sedation through the nation
We're screaming black and blue
Intoxication of a generation
We're screaming black and blue
Sedation through the nation
We're screaming black and blue
Intoxication of a generation
We're screaming black and blue
Back Up Against The Wall 
Tom: E
E
Rock gets hot, now she can't stop
G#m                A
She's a lot, a lot like a robot
G#m     E                    
And she can't be bought, and her nerves are shot
        G#m                     A
And she starts to rot, from the inside out
G#m        E
She said I don't need you to save me,
            G#m                   A
but there's people here trying to blame me
G#m         E
And there's no jobs that will pay me, 
G#m               A
enough to feed my family

    B        A                   E
And I got my back up against the wall 
    B        A                   E 
And I got my back up against the wall 
    A                E
And no one hears her call 
              A               E
Cause there's no one there at all
    B                            E
And I got my back up against the wall 

Law crack re-run, fools are chippin
Promises are broken, yeh, jobs are leavin
And the sky is darkening in the land of stepping
But the bus is splitin' and I won't be regretting
And there's no more jobs here, no more love here
No more room here for me, and there's no more jobs here
Only misery here, for me and my family
And I got my back up against the wall 
And I got my back up against the wall 
And no one hears her call 
Cause there's no one there at all
And I got my back up against the wall 
C#m            B                  E
Now where have all the good times gone
                              C#m
(ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT!)
              B             E
But something here is going wrong
(ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT)
SOLO
Why even bother, when you getting clobbered
Nowhere is safe and sound, off the sweat they will profit
Your getting robbed and they'll grind you down to the ground
Oh we all got big dreams now, the new factory just shut down
And there's not enough to go around, 
And their grinding you down to the ground
And I got my back up against the wall 
And I got my back up against the wall 
And no one hears her call 
Cause there's no one there at all
And I got my back up against the wall
Otherside 
Tom: E
  
E         D#        E         C#
Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana,
E         D#        E   F#   slide
Nananana, Nananana  naaaa.....         (X2)
G#       F# E      F#               G#
I was an atheist, You wore the crucifix,
G#         F#  E       A   F#  E
We put our differences to the side,
G#           F#     E           F#             G#
This time a lesson learned, You told me not to mourn,
G#            F#      E F#  A    F#  E
Your heart is bigger every night I'm alive.

B
Campbell, California,
    C       B     A  G  B
Aw, please don't let me down,
B                             C  B  A   G
Robert, I remember when you used to run the town,
B                           C   B  A  G      B
I'll never forget, and I'll always be your friend,
B              C   B  A   G
I'll be seeing you on the otherside.
B              C   B  A   G
I'll be seeing you on the otherside.

B             A  G
I'm waking up to this,
B                      A
The pain that you are free,
B               A     G     C   A    G
I miss the days that you walked with me,
B                      A   G
You're a brother, a loyal friend,
G                     A
Showed me how to be a man,
B           A       G   A C   A   G
I love you, Robert, and I always will.
B
Campbell, California,
    C       B     A  G  B
Aw, please don't let me down,
B                             C  B  A   G
Robert, I remember when you used to run the town,
B                           C   B  A  G      B
I'll never forget, and I'll always be your friend,
B              C   B  A   G
I'll be seeing you on the otherside.
B              C   B  A   G
I'll be seeing you on the otherside.
E         D#        E         C#
Nananana, Nananana, Nananana, Nananana,
E         D#        E   F#   slide
Nananana, Nananana  naaaa.....            
Poison
Tom :C
     C         E
Like chaucer's canturbury tales
     A
when three men find a pot of gold and
       F                              *Pick Scrape*
end up killing one another in the name of greed
CHORUS: 
C     E          A      F
 Some people are poison
C         E         A     F
 Under my skin like opium
      C              E        A        F
And I stare in their eye to annoy them
           C      E              A      F
Oh they're poison,  yeah they're poison
VERSE (Strum each chord once and let ring for 2 measures):
  
  C           E
Admissions of liabilities
A
I'm living in my own private cold war
     F                             *Pick Scrape*
in a room full of spies and I can't find the door 
Chorus: C     E          A      F  [x4]
         Some people are poison...
VERSE (Strum each chord once and let ring for 2 measures): 
    C                                    E
The violent aspects of the tattooed man. Let me respond to that if I can
A
Illuminated manuscripts written by hand
    F                                *Pick Scrape*
Accusations have been made from the very beginning
Chorus: C     E          A      F  [x4]
         Some people are poison...
C E A F
      Yeah
C E A F
  You're fuckin'
C...
Poison!
C-B-Bb-A

 

Hyenna
Tom: G
Intro: G Eb G Eb G Eb C D
       G Eb G Eb G Eb C D
G                   B    C  B    C     G                          BCBC
I'm money broke and it's no joke can't cope use the rope this time
G                    B   C     B       C           G                    BCBC
Knuckle up buckle up the rides getting rough but I will not lose my mind
G                B     C    B  C       G                           BCBC
I asked her if I could come in and the first thing they said was no
G                             B C     B    C
If I can't come in that means I can't come back
G     B C     B  C
I got nowhere to go
F     C       Bb                   F
I'm a hyena I fight for the lion's share
F   C         Bb                F
Sometimes the lions share ain't there
F     C       Bb                   F
I'm a hyena I fight for the lion's share
F   C         Bb                F
Sometimes the lions share ain't there
G           B     C     B    C     G                 BCBC
Absent from political authority an animal I've become
G              B   C     B   C      G                   BCBC
Total disorder and confusion is the lifestyle that I run
G                      B    C   B C    G                    BCBC
Permit me to do what I want and I will I'm a nomad to travel
G        BCBC  G    BCBC      
Concrete glass stone and gravel
F     C       Bb                   F
I'm a hyena I fight for the lion's share
F   C         Bb                F
Sometimes the lions share ain't there
F     C       Bb                   F
I'm a hyena I fight for the lion's share
F   C         Bb                F
Sometimes the lions share ain't there it ain't there!
G Eb G Eb G Eb C D
G Eb G Eb G Eb C D
G                 C        Bb    
Everyday it's the same sad story 
G                              C  Bb
Getting ganked I wish it would end
G                         C         Bb                                          
In life's commisary I'm a bad missionary 
G                      Eb  Bb
And a wicked message I send
G                  C         Bb
Fighting like kids losing my shit 
G                          C   Bb
That's not the way I wanna live
G                    C        Bb                     
Who can I trust in a world of green 
G                               C   Bb
When I'm taught to take and not give
Eb...         Bb...
Who can I trust when I'm taught to take and not give?
Solo:
e-1-(slide to-3--1-(slide to)-3--3-2-1--1-(slide to-3--1-(slide to)-3--3-2-1-
B-1-(slide to-3--1-(slide to)-3--3-2-1--1-(slide to-3--1-(slide to)-3--3-2-1-
G----------------------------------------------------------------------------
D----------------------------------------------------------------------------
A----------------------------------------------------------------------------
E----------------------------------------------------------------------------
G...
See there's nothing you can say that's gonna change my mind fuck you
F     C       Bb                   F
I'm a hyena I fight for the lion's share
F   C         Bb                F
Sometimes the lions share ain't there
F     C       Bb                   F
I'm a hyena I fight for the lion's share
F   C         Bb                F
Sometimes the lions share ain't there
G Eb G Eb G Eb C D
G Eb G Eb G Eb C D
G                   B    C  B    C     G                          BCBC
I'm money broke and it's no joke can't cope use the rope this time
G                    B   C     B       C           G                    BCBC
Knuckle up buckle up the rides getting rough but I will not lose my mind
G                B     C    B  C       G                           BCBC
I asked her if I could come in and the first thing they said was no
G                             B C     B    C
If I can't come in that means I can't come back
G     B C     B  C
I got nowhere to go
F     C       Bb                   F
I'm a hyena I fight for the lion's share
F   C         Bb                F
Sometimes the lions share ain't there
F     C       Bb                   F
I'm a hyena I fight for the lion's share
F   C         Bb                F
Sometimes the lions share ain't there
F             C     Bb          F
Sometimes the lions share ain't there

 

Detroit
Tom: A
INTRO SOLO:
note: p=pull off
      h=hammer on
      /=# of times note(s) are played
      s=slide
                   
e|------------------X---X----------------|
B|------------------X---X----------------|
G|------------------X---X----------------|
D|----------9-11-11-9---7----------------|
A|-7---9h11---------9---7------7-9-9-7---|
E|------------------7---5--7h9-----------|
e|-7s12//////////-7//////////-8p7p5---------------555----------15-15-15-15-|
B|-7s12//////////-7//////////-------8p7p5---------555-12-12-12-15-15-15-15-|
G|----------------------------------------8p7p5h4-----13-13-13-------------|
D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
e|-7s12//////////-7//////////-8p7p5-------8p7p5-------8p7p5-------8p7p5-------
B|-7s12//////////-7//////////-------8p7p5-------8p7p5-------8p7p5-------8p7p5-
G|----------------------------------------------------------------------------
D|----------------------------------------------------------------------------
A|----------------------------------------------------------------------------
E|----------------------------------------------------------------------------
-15p14p12----------15p14p12----------12-121212-|
----------15p14p12----------15p14p12-12-121212-|
-----------------------------------------------|
-----------------------------------------------|
-----------------------------------------------|
-----------------------------------------------|
A                D                    E        D
Didn't know what time it was 'til the sun went down
A        D        E          D
Detroit, Michigan on the bus downtown
A                D        E  D
Last night I was fighting on the street
A                        D                  E          D
But tonight I got a girl next to me in this cold world she brings me heat!
A  E        D
      Got a good feeling about a bad city tonight
A  E        D                                    A   E  D 
      Got a good feeling everything's gonna be alriiiiiiight
A        E                D                    E       
Some run some fight got a good feeling about a bad city tonight
A           D               E                  D
Detained in illegal custody spent the night in jail
       A                    D      E            D 
With a drunken priest and a hooker five hundred dollars bail
A           D                     E                     D
Nobody knew who from the crew was standing there in the street like that
A         D                    E                 D
I hit the ground didn't make a sound and it just goes like that
A  E        D
      Got a good feeling about a bad city tonight
A  E        D                                    A   E  D 
      Got a good feeling everything's gonna be alriiiiiiight
A        E                D                    E       
Some run some fight got a good feeling about a bad city tonight
SOLO:
note: f=half bend
      F=full bend
e|----------------------888----------888-5-8-7-5---------|
B|-5f-5f-5-5f-5-5f-5f-5-888-5f-5f----888-5-8-7-5-7-5-----|
G|-8f-8f-8-8f-8-8f-8f-8-----8f-8f-7F-------------7-5---5-|
D|---------------------------------------------------7-5-|
A|---------------------------------------------------7---|
E|-------------------------------------------------------|
e|----------------------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------8--------------------------|
G|-7F-7F-7F-7F-5------5f----5-7F---7F-7--7--5---------555-7-|
D|---------------7-7------7-------------------5-7-5-7-------|
A|----------------------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------------------------------|
e|-----------------|
B|------5----------|
G|-5-7F---7F-5-5---|
D|-----------------|
A|---------------7-(let ring into feedback as bass plays intro again)
E|-----------------|
A                        D
Bus dropped me off and I had to cough
      E                        D
Cuz I couldn't breathe because I got ripped off
A                D                      E
Couldn't realize being satisfied cuz it runs so thin
    D
And that's why I'm pissed off
A                 D
She had the money I had the time
E                     D
She had the champagne I had the cisco wine
A               D                  E                        
She said do you wanna come cuz you better hurry 
D
We'll have hell to pay
A  E        D
      Got a good feeling about a bad city tonight
A  E        D                                    A   E  D 
      Got a good feeling everything's gonna be alriiiiiiight
A        E                D                    E          A(end)
Some run some fight got a good feeling about a bad city tonight
IT'S quite Alright
Tom :C
Intro: C  B  A  G  F  E  C    (2x)
Fii  - 8 10 10 - -
E    - 7 9 9 - -
VERSE:
C                  D                         Fii                         C
I can tell you how it will go down, but only you can tell me how it will end
C               D                   Fii              C
All systems can stop right here and all we are is pretend
C                       D            Fii                    C
So many things can be a mystery, but what we are seeking is freedom
C                D      Fii                   C
We realize Mr. Reality, I'm gonna be there to greet him
CHORUS:
E      Fii    E            Fii
It's alright, it's quite alright with me
C  B  A  G  F  E  C  (2x)
VERSE:
C                  D               Fii            C
When ignorance manifests like that, it is hard to stop
C               D                            Fii                C
Under developed, don't lose your balance and then take a divine drop
C                        D               Fii                     C
If you find my name is Reganos to danger, I urge you all to take heed
C              D               Fii          C
Causation, the end of the world will set me free.
CHORUS:
E      Fii    E            Fii
It's alright, it's quite alright with me
C  B  A  G  F  E  C
                   Yea    With me!!
C  B  A  G  F  E  C

 

Lel me Go 
Tom: C
Intro:  C BbBb FF GG (x3)
C   Bb F (x4) [palm muted]
  OK, check this out!
VERSE (palm muted):
C                     Bb       F
 It ain't impossible, it ain't easy
C              Bb       F
 Opportunities shifting here
C                 Bb       F
 So far the strategy ain't working 
     C                      Bb   F
 The facts are in - it's so very clear
C                 Bb          F
 I do what I want, I can't predict the future
C                    Bb                 F
 And those who can I know that they are lying
C                          Bb       F
 And then the truth can be hard to swallow
      C                Bb            F
 In a soap opera world leaders are crying
CHORUS:
F   F          Bb        C
 Correction, I need no direction
F           F       Bb       C
 Oh, let me go just one last time
F           F          Bb              C
 I spent my whole life searching for direction
C          BbBb     F F      G G  
 Oh, let me go just one last time
VERSE (palm muted):
C                           Bb                 F
 Ah, you can burn a book if you don't like the answers
C                       Bb       F
 Or join forces with an axe to grind
C           Bb           F
 Ah, USA protecting your cancers
   C                Bb      F
 A list of hatred - easy to find
                C                 Bb     F
 Well there's a growing sentiment  in America
C                              Bb           F
 If you listen closely you can hear them all
          C                    Bb        F
 Right is right, wrong is wrong  and the evil
C                 Bb     F
 Considered bad behaviour
CHORUS: Correction, I need no direction...
C  Bb F [x4] (palm muted)
F  G
C  Bb F [x4]
Bad generation, polarized view
No one leaves home to go and help you
Watch CNN and then you know
US bombs come down, what you gonna do
Boom, boom, boom,  look around
There's no more roof, no more house, no street, no town
Shot down, burned black and brown
Electrical meltdown, you hear the sound
Of the US bombs all around
Ah, it's a shakedown, it's a breakdown
Atomic sundown - and then you know!
Correction, I need no direction...
Correction, I need no direction...
One last time!

 

Rwanda
Tom: D
CHORUS:
D           A           G
Rwanda your moon shines bright
D           A           G
Rwanda over planned genocide
D      A            G
Rwanda won't you be strong
D        A G
  Like a lion
VERSE 1:
D           C   G
Tune in the transistor
    G      C      D
And listen to the news cause ah
D      C       G
Once a week It hits ya
      G      C   D
Heart broken and blue...it's the
D     C    G
Voice over Africa
   G          C      D
So stop your ?Penegrination?
   D      C    G
So listen very closely to
  G      C       D
A half a million dead souls
CHORUS:
D           A           G
Rwanda your moon shines bright
D           A           G
Rwanda over planned genocide
D      A            G
Rwanda won't you be strong
D        A G
  Like a lion
VERSE 2:
D    C     G
It's complicated
     G     C    D
When facts come slow
D    C   G
Mass destruction
G    C    D
Mass confusion
           D          C      G
What's the difference to the orphan
G       C      D
Orphans of the dead
     D         C          G
When no more machine guns striking
            G  C      D
And there's silence instead
CHORUS:
D           A           G
Rwanda your moon shines bright
D           A           G
Rwanda over planned genocide
D      A            G
Rwanda won't you be strong
D        A G
  Like a lion
D        A G
  Like a lion (x3)
D        A G
End on D

 

Antennas
Tom :G
VERSE (palm muted):
               G             
You're selling sexism, you're selling rascism
               Em           D                G  
You're selling anything you get your fucking hands on
        G                       
An understanding, you gotta plan in 
        Em             D            G
A presentation to advertisers who demand it 
PRECHORUS:
C  G  D
CHORUS (clean):
         G                Em                  D              G
When you plan that your antenna's are pointed in the right direction 
           Em      D       G
You make a deal in any situation 
        Em  D     G 
So with no   evacuation 
        Em          D                G
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
VERSE (palm muted):
        G       
Oh they talk to ya, oh you're the town man 
     Em      D         G
High profile Hollywood scumbag 
       G
It's a done deal signed and sealed
     Em     D             G
Deal makers making it all happen
PRECHORUS:
C  G  D
CHORUS (clean):
         G                Em                  D              G
When you plan that your antenna's are pointed in the right direction 
           Em      D       G
You make a deal in any situation 
        Em  D     G 
So with no   evacuation 
        Em          D                G
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
        Em          D                G
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
        Em          D                G
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
        Em          D                G
Let California fall into the fucking ocean
Em  D  G

 

Radio Havana
Tom: F
INTRO: Noise... (pick scrape)
VERSE:
F                   C          Am G
 El Diablo's like a soundtrack
F             C        Am G
 A concurrent playback
F                   C        Am G
 '57 Chevy with the radio on
       C       Am G         C       Am G
It's a sad song   that goes on an on - It's a
CHORUS:
C             G      Am      E
Fugitive from time - Radio Havana
C             G      Am      E
Fugitive from time - Radio Havana
VERSE:
F                                C            Am G
 Our ?friend ...? said you gotta make a choice - He's got the
F                   C           Am G
 Leather skin and a velvet voice - Oh, the
F                                   C           Am G
 New York Times read that "it ain't over yet" - No
     C              Am   G       C           Am G
 You can't forget - Cause you'll never forget - It's a
CHORUS:
C             G      Am      E
Fugitive from time - Radio Havana
C             G      Am      E
Fugitive from time - Radio Havana
BRIDGE (w/riff):
(Riff transcribed for guitar, play 12 frets higher on bass)
               F                                C
  B|-----------------------|       B|-----------------------|
  G|-----------------------|       G|--------4--5--------5--|
  D|--------2--3--------3--| [x2]  D|--5--7----------5------| [x2]
  A|--3--5----------3------|       A|-----------------------|
  E|-----------------------|       E|-----------------------|
F                                        C
 Yeah, I got it right (Yeah, I got it ri-ight)
                                     F
 Going down tonight (Going down toni-ight)
                                          C
 Ooh, where'd you go (Ooh, where'd you go-o)
                                   Am (let ring)
 Going down below (Going down belo-ow)
 SOLO:
      G
  B|---------------------------|
  G|------------------------0--|
  D|---------------0--2--0-----|
  A|------0--2--3--------------|
  E|--3------------------------|

VERSE (palm muted):
F                   C          Am G
 El Diablo's like a soundtrack  - Yeah
F             C        Am G
 A concurrent playback  - Check it
F                   C        Am G
 '57 Chevy with the radio on
       C       Am G         C       Am G
It's a sad song   that goes on an on - Yeah
BRIDGE (w/riff):
F  C (x2) (bass only)
F                                        C
 Yeah, I got it right (Yeah, I got it ri-ight)
                                     F
 Going down tonight (Going down toni-ight)
                                            C
 Yeah, where'd you go (Yeah, where'd you go-o)
                                   Am
 Going down below (Going down belo-ow)
[SOLO]
It's a
CHORUS (once w/ bass only then twice w/ gits):
C             G      Am      E
Fugitive from time - Radio Havana
C             G      Am      E
Fugitive from time - Radio Havana
OUTRO:
F F F F G G G G Am (let ring)
End on Am

 

Black Derbt Jacket 
Tom :G
Intro: G/C (x4)
VERSE (PM):
G         
books of Emerson books of Thoreau 
    Am     
But all I read was maps of the road 
      C
I was 3,000 miles away from you and 
G
All the while I was 22 
G
What do you do to know who you are 
    Am 
The best way for me was to drop out on tour 
    C
You went to upstate New York to go to school
     G
To secure your roll with your parents
CHORUS 
    G       Am      C          G 
But I got a new perspective of you 
G       Am                C       G
All the good and bad that we went through 
           G          Am  C        G
I know you better than    you know you 
        Am      C                  G
Because I got a new perspective of you
VERSE
  G
I never needed much I never liked to loom 
      Am         
But a gesture can get me from across the room 
          C                                                                   
The first night we talked while the sun caught up 
     G
Transparent people melting around us
    G
You left on a plane I left in a van 
       Am 
Played nightclubs house parties and auditoriums 
    C
Saw Germany and Englany with my band
  G
I know you better girl than your new friends 
CHORUS 
    G       Am      C          G 
But I got a new perspective of you 
G       Am                C       G
All the good and bad that we went through 
           G          Am  C        G
I know you better than    you know you 
        Am      C                  G
Because I got a new perspective of you
G/C (x4)
VERSE
G                             
Ford Econoline sept 93 
Am
Driving 10 hours till my eyes get blurry 
  C
3 packs of Winstons and a bag of seeds
G
Tapes of "X" and a thermos of coffee 
G
6 weeks on and 10 days off 
     Am
Then back on the road for another show 
C
This is all I've ever done
G
girl I'vve got nothing else to fall back on
CHORUS (w/o guitars until last line):
    G       Am      C          G 
But I got a new perspective of you 
G       Am                C       G
All the good and bad that we went through 
           G          Am  C        G
I know you better than    you know you 
        Am      C                  G
Because I got a new perspective of you
G/C (x4)

 

Meteor of War
Tom :E
Intro: Am F C G (w/riff) (x2)
?? e|-----5---5---------5--------------| ??
?? B|-4-4---5---1-4-4-5---5---12-10-8--| ??
VERSE:
E(pm)                                                C
John Brown set the tone, he was a meteor in a guilty land
   E(pm)                                              C
Abolitionist understand the freedom to the despondent man
E(pm)                                                  C
Grant said you're either one, a patriot or a traitor's son
  C                G       F                G
A sanguinary conclusion, a sanguinary conclusion
  E                B      C    E
A sanguinary conclusion - Yeaaaah
CHORUS:
     Am                      F
John Brown (John Brown) John Brown (John Brown)
     C                  G
John Brown (John Brown) Yeah!
     Am                      F
John Brown (John Brown) John Brown (John Brown)
     C                  G
John Brown (John Brown) Yeah!
Repeat VERSE
Repeat CHORUS
E B C E (x2)
Repeat CHORUS
End on C

 

Dead Bodies
Tom: D#
INTRO (x2):
G|---------------------------------------|
D|-----5--8--5---------------------------|
A|--6-----------8--5---------5-----------|
E|--------------------6---8-----8--6--6--|
G|---------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------|
A|--------------------6-66666-6-66666----|
E|--7-77-77--4-44-44---------------------|
VERSE (palm muted):
D#   A#      B     G#
  Disfigured and oblique
D#         A#       B      G#
  From the appetite that I seek
D#      A#     B    G#
  I'm a hungry cannibal
D#      A#    B  G#
  I'm a rabid animal
      D#        A#      B      G#
 My remains are being scattered
           D#          A#     B   G#
 I've been bludgeoned, I'm in pain
 D#      A#        B      G#
 Stomach pains are coming and they
 D#          A#    B    G#
 strike with demon speed
CHORUS (x2):
 D#
 Dead bodies everywhere
 A#
 Piles of blood, entrails and hair
     B                 G#
 I'm bleeding from the inside
          D#
 From the armageddon outside
VERSE (palm muted):
D#  A#      B       G#
 Reoccuring rotting dreams
D#         A#        B       G#
 From this place the demons' speak
D#  A#     B   G#
 My skin exfoliates
D#  A#       B    G#
 My patience terminates
D# A#        B    G# 
 Unfold to unholy urges
   D#           A#   B  G#
 Unearthed with urgency
     D#  A#        B          G#
 The holocaust was nothing compared
 D#      A#  B  G#
 to my lividity
 
CHORUS (x2)
(Dead bodies everywhere...)
INTERLUDE (octaves):
C/C#         C/C#
     In this oblong box
C/C#               C/C#
     That's eating you
C/C#             C/C#
  Yeah, there is nothing
        C/C#            ?
There's nothing you can do
CHORUS (x2)
(Dead bodies everywhere...)
OUTRO:
B    G#      D#     D#  E  F  (x3)
        Dead bodies!    
B   G#   D#

 

G.G.F. (GOLDEN GATE FIELDS)
Tom: G
CHORUS:
G                            C           G         D(pm)
This is not Churchill Downs, this is not Hollywood Park
         G                  C                         G               D(pm)
When the field is wide open I'll pick the horse who's got the biggest heart
VERSE (palm muted):
        C          G           D             G 
Let 'em run let em ride let em roll down the track 
        C             G            D          G
Let 'em win place and show let 'em 1 dollar exact 
       C          G        D                 G 
Six furlongs four dillys 3 mares 3 years and up 
D
Who measures up well I wish you luck 
D
Who measures up well I wish you luck 
CHORUS:
G                            C           G         D(pm)
This is not Churchill Downs, this is not Hollywood Park
         G                  C                         G               D(pm)
When the field is wide open I'll pick the horse who's got the biggest heart
VERSE (palm muted):
          C           G             D           G
Well they rush the windows and play odds on the fan 
   C          G             D                      G
My starter in second dueces down a bit of give and take 
C         G                 D                G
Race is a puzzler when they open from the outside 
D
It's a hit and run and they look back you can't count on that
D
That's a fact the old men from El Cerreto who talk about their picks 
D
Talk about the wins of the great jock 
CHORUS:
G                            C           G         D(pm)
This is not Churchill Downs, this is not Hollywood Park
         G                  C                         G               D(pm)
When the field is wide open I'll pick the horse who's got the biggest heart 
VERSE
(fucked up timing that i wont tab... 
 Same chords as priot verses) 
Everytime I go back to the east bay i run into big "L" 
My old friend big "L", he's not doin so well 
Me and big "L" grew up across the freeway from the track
Spent many many many days at the track 
I see big "L" come rollin up the street 
In his little sister's pink ten speed
He said Tim, Tim don't you remember me
Way back in 1973
Everytime i see him he has to remind me 
Like i would ever forget big "L"
Then he's gone  like a flash 
OUTRO CRDS:
G/C/G/D (x2)
C/G/D/G - til end
solo... ???????? 
Adina
Tom :C
C       e|-6-6-8-|  x4  
        B|-6-6-8-|
        G|-------|
        D|-------|
        A|-------|
        E|-------|
e|-6666666666666666666-3-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-|
B|-6666666666666666666-3-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-|
G|-----------------------------------------------------------|
D|-----------------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------------|
C                                      F                     C
I wanna go where the action is I wanna fly through the urban blight
                                           F            C
I wanna live like a shadow in the dark and only move at night
                                      F               C
A story bought a one story house that lets the winter bleed
                         F           C
Twenty-one years old and no money to read
  (Keep playing "G" all through chorus)
G 
How'd she know the roof would cave in
Over and over again
Beat up and bruised a record that's broken
Adina's crying again
C                                      F                   C
Beat up chevy with a trailor in tow is what they call home now
                                       F              C
One more hill or river to cross on the way to another town
                       F               C
Crying in her beer and always running away
                              F                 C
Maybe not so much running but hoping for better days
  (Keep playing "G" all through chorus)
G 
How'd she know the roof would cave in
Over and over again
Beat up and bruised a record that's broken
Adina's crying again
C       e|-6-6-8-|  x4  
        B|-6-6-8-|
        G|-------|
        D|-------|
        A|-------|
        E|-------|
e|-6666666666666666666-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-18-18-18-18-18-18-18-18-|
B|-6666666666666666666-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-18-18-18-18-18-18-18-18-|
G|------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------------------------------|
C                                      F                     C
I wanna go where the action is I wanna fly through the urban blight
                                           F            C
I wanna live like a shadow in the dark and only move at night
                                      F               C
A story bought a one story house that lets the winter bleed
                         F           C
Twenty-one years old and no money to read
  (Keep playing "G" all through chorus)
G 
How'd she know the roof would cave in
Over and over again
Beat up and bruised a record that's broken
Adina's crying again
C       e|-6-6-8-|  x4  
        B|-6-6-8-|
        G|-------|
        D|-------|
        A|-------|
        E|-------|
note: b=bend
e|-6666666666666666666-8-7-6-11-11-11-8b---------|
B|-6666666666666666666-------11-11-11-8b---------|
G|-----------------------------------------------|
D|-----------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------|

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