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Damage 
Tom: Am
Intro:
 Am / Am+ / Am6 / Am+
 Am / Am+ / Am6 / Am+
Verse 1:
        Am          Am/G       Am/F
 I woke up with the war in my head
                   E7sus4           E7
 An old man's grumble, and an extra space in the bed
 Am     Am/G      Am/F                       E7sus4
 And if ole' John Prine, could sing the next line
       E7
 'Bout something that can make me smile
Bridge:
 Dm                      G7
 I'm gonna have to be content to
       E/G#                     Am       Am(maj7)
 Stare at your baby photos till it makes sense
 Dm                          G7
 And were you ever mine, anyway?
       E/G#
 Speak up as I drop away
Chorus:
     A
 I wrote down what I think
         Dmaj7
 On the head of a matchstick
 A
  Wrote it all short and sweet
Dmaj7
 All that made sense to me
 F#m
 Burn six thousand miles
 Bm
 Sorry for all the times
 Dmaj7
 I just can't add up all the songs
                      (Repeat intro)
 To find the damage we done
Verse 2:
 I fought for you like a doll from a tree
 I keep a straight stiched face
 As the ground makes a bed for me
 I keep my eye where I fell it sends no replies
Bridge 2:
 You can run so long from sadness
 That you're never at home for the fun
 I can't make excuses for the short-hand abuses
 Thank god it ain't a sunday night
Chorus:
 I wrote down what I think
 On the head of a matchstick
 Wrote it all short and sweet
 All that made sense to me
 I burnt six thousand miles
 Sorry for all the times
 I just can't add up the songs
 To find the damage...
 I wrote down what I think
 On the head of a matchstick
 I wrote it all short and sweet
 All that made sense to me
 I'm burning out in the lights
 Sorry for all the times
 I just can't see how it comes
 To find the damage we done
 The damage we done
 The damage we done
Heavy Heart 
Tom: C
C                        E7
been watching so much t.v
                          F
im thinner than i should be
im like a waterlogged ball
     Ab   
that no-one wants to kick around anymore
C                         E7  
an all day morning hair-do
                           F 
that no comb can get through
it's all granola and beer
 Ab
a calling card and a silk cut souvenir
chorus
 C    E7            F   
   i miss you like sleep
           C            E               D7 
and theres nothing romantic about the hours i keep
C       E7              F
   the morning when it starts
         Fm
i dont look so sharp 
now i've got a heavy heart
Pizza Guy 
Tom: B
Intro: B - Absus2 - E5  x2
	 B	    Absus2	    E5		 B		 Absus2   E5
Grab a six pack for the way home, its only twenty five minutes alone
	B		     Absus2		E5		 B
And a chance to listen what you see fit put your tail between your 
Absus2	  E5
legs and your split
    B		Absus2 - E5	     B		 Absus2	  E5
Was never one for luck, on a pay rise or a girl you got stuck
	B		Absus2 - E5	     B	     Absus2		  E5
Never bother with FM radio but the compilation tape and we'll go
CHORUS
	    F#   Ab			A
And every dick that comes from the hills
	   F#    Ab	    Am7add6
Is gonna end a danger still
B - Absus2 - E5  x2
    B		     Absus2		 E5		     B		   Absus2
Was never one to let something go, to make you hate of his good folks 
	    E5
you don't know
	 B			     Absus2		 E5			   B
As his girlfriend steals her rice mushroom slice you hope they never 
	     Absus2	  E5
make their movie on time
    B		Absus2 - E5	     B		 Absus2	  E5
Was never one for luck, on a pay rise or a girl you got stuck
	B		Absus2 - E5	     B	     Absus2		  E5
Never bother with FM radio but the compilation tape and we'll go
REPEAT CHORUS
B - Absus2 - E5  x2
   B		Absus2     E5	 B			Absus2 - E5
In nineteen two twenty two the snick trail your it one you
	 B	     Absus2	    E5 - B		Absus2     E5
If you enter the datsun and go to another Massappeal show
 B - G - G/F# - G/F - E5  x10
Random fills on the E5 chord
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
b--------------------------------------------------------------------
g--------------------------------------------------------------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
g------6p4---------------4-------------------------------------------
e--0-0------0-0--4p2p0-0---------------------------------------------
B - G - G/F# - G/F - E5
B to finish 
 

 

 

Who turned out the Lights? 
Tom: G
G1:	G	D	D/Eb		Em			  C
G2:
e----------------------------------------15--------------------------
b-0/-------------------------------15/17----15\12------7 / 11--------
g-0/----------------------------------------------12---7 / 11--------
d-0/---------------------------------------------------7 / 11--------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
	G	D	D/Eb		Em
e---------------------------------------10-10/12\10------------------
b-----------------------------------12--------------12---------------
g--------------------------------------------------------------------
d---------------------------------------------------------0 / 5------
a---------------------------------------------------------0 / 5------
d---------------------------------------------------------0 / 5------
     G
Fire one shot in the sky
   D			    D/E               Em
To clear the shit and what it's trying to hide
		C
On the other side
	G
Got a message from TV
D				    D/Eb         Em(w/ fill 1)
Got it straight 'cause it's talking straight to me
Fill 1 (capo 1)
e---0--------
b-0-----0----
g------------
d------------
a------------
e------------
		C
And now the news is made
One more kick 'cause the hour is ticking by
e------------------------------------
b------------------------------------
g----2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2-2-----
d----1--1--1--1--1--1--1--1--1-1-----
a------------------------------------
e------------------------------------
G - Em - Am		D	    G		Em
	   Who turned out the lights?
Am	   D		 G	   Em
Who turned out the lights?
	    A					 D
I've been here before, just expected so much more
G1:			  G	D	D/Eb	   Em	   C
G2:
e-10/12-15-----------------------------------------------------------
b----------15-12/10------------------------12-(12)/15-17\-12---------
g-------------------12-----------------------------------------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
			 G
And everything's a cold sore at eighteen 
    D			D/Eb			    Em (w/ fill 2)
And everywhere is where I've never been
G2: Fill 2
e------------------------
b--12-(12)/15-17\-12-----
g------------------------
d------------------------
a------------------------
d------------------------
			 C
And will I ever get clean
	    G
I used to see the ground so plain
    D				  D/Eb		   Em
The trees can stop so the sky can start again
		C
And now the news is made
One more kick 'cause the hour is ticking by (w/ fill 3)
G1:							G2: Fill 3
e------------------------------------	e---------
b----0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0-0-----	b-0 / 12--
g----2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2-2-----	g-0 / 12--
d----1--1--1--1--1--1--1--1--1-1-----	d-0 / 12--
a------------------------------------	a---------
e------------------------------------	d---------
G - Em - Am		D	    G		Em (w/ fill4)
	   Who turned out the lights?
G2: Fill 4
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
b--------------------------------------------------------------------
g---7--(7)/9--(9)\--4h5-(4)h5-(4)h5-(4)h5-(4)h5-(4)h5-(4)h5-(4)h5----
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
Am	   D		 G	   Em
Who turned out the lights?
	    A					 D
I've been here before, just expected so much more
			 G
Who turned out the lights?
Bm		Bm/A			     E
If I didn't see so clearly with my eyes closed
		    Gm
Then what would I know
D		   D/C#					  Bm - Bm/A
Walk around at night to find something to stumble into
				   Gm	       D
Just ‘cause it’s something to do, oh yeah
		    Bm
'Cause it's not where you live
    D			  C
But if you sleep at night ...
Solo (capo 1)
	     G		    D		 D/Eb	    Em		     C  
	 goodnight
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
b-----8-10-12\10-10-12------10---8---10-10/12-8---12-15-15b17r15-12--
g-7/9-------------------7/9----9---9---------------------------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
				 G		    D	    D/Eb		Em
e-----------15-17----------------------------------------------------
b----15/17------------------------10----12-10-----12/15-15b17r15-----
g------------------14b15-12---7/9-----9-------12---------------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
			   C
e-------15--15b17r15-15---17-17b19r17--17\--12-----------------------
b---17---------------------------------------------------------------
g--------------------------------------------------------------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
One more kick 'cause the hour is ticking
e------------------------------------
b------------------------------------
g----2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2-2-----
d----1--1--1--1--1--1--1--1--1-1-----
a------------------------------------
e------------------------------------
One more prick 'cause the hour is ticking by (w/ fill 3)
e------------------------------------
b------------------------------------
g----2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2-2-----
d----1--1--1--1--1--1--1--1--1-1-----
a------------------------------------
e------------------------------------
G - Em - Am		D	    G		Em (w/ fill 4)
	   Who turned out the lights?
Am	   D		 G	   Em (w/ fill 4)
Who turned out the lights?
	    A					 D
I've been here before, just expected so much more
			 G
Who turned out the lights?
G1: D		 D/C#	    Bm	 A	    G		   Gm		    D
G2:
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
b---------------------------------------------------------11/---16---
g--/10-8-7-8-10-8-7-8-10-8-7-8-10-8-7-8-10b11r10---10/13-------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
e-----------------
b---0  /  12------
g---0  /  12------
d---0  /  12------   to finish
a---0  /  12------
d---0  /  12------
Guys,Girls Guitars 
Tom: G

 

VERSE 1
              G              D5          G     Gsus2
There's a guy singing in the edge of the room
       Em7sus2                      Cmaj7
Making sounds through a face like a prune.
              Em7sus2                     A6sus2
He's got them fancy checkered pants and a chip in his tooth.
   Cm(#6)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
     G               D5        G        Gsus2
Suffocating from patchouli and smoke.
           Em7sus2                  Cmaj7
Here's the fifty-first song that he wrote
          Em7sus2              A6sus2
About the girl who split fifty weeks ago
       Cm(#6)
Oh no, yeah, yeah, yeah.
              C5                             G
And there's a weight heavy down there on his shoulder.
CHORUS
    Ebsus2                 C
The patented moves growing colder,
    Ebsus2                           C           Cdim
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.
VERSE 2
G  D5 G  Gsus2   Em7sus2              Cmaj7
Oh my soul, just hit me if I get on a roll,
             Em7sus2                A6sus2
But this all sounded so good in the bedroom cold
   Cm(#6)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
        G      D5     G     Gsus2
But its only a 2 AM   tune
       Em7sus2                         Cmaj7
With a bridge that was lifted from "My Aim Is True"
         Em7sus2              A6sus2
>From the setlist drink to the practice room
   Cm(#6)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
              C5                             G
But there's a weight heavy down there on his shoulder.
CHORUS
    Ebsus2                 C
The patented moves growing colder,
    Ebsus2                           C       Cdim
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.
LINK
       B                          C(2)
And he knows just as sure as this microphone stinks
          A                                  D5
There's a change coming through and he ain't going home alone tonight.
G D5 / G Gsus2
      Alright!
SOLO (over verse chords)
  G		     D5         G		Gsus2   Em7sus2   Cmaj7
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------
B|-15b16r15-12----12-----------------------------------------------
G|-------------14----14-12-----------------------------------/9----
D|-------------------------14-16b17-17r16--14--12--9-8-7-5-x-------
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------
    Em7sus2		     A6sus2		    Cm(#6)
E|-------3-----------------------------/-5-\--/-11-\--/-17---------
B|-------------------------------------/-4-\--/-10-\--/-16---------
G|-0-5b7---5-5b7r5-3p0--11b12r11-9-7\------------------------------
D|-0---------------------------------------------------------------
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------
              C5                             G
And there's a weight heavy down there on his shoulder.
CHORUS
    Ebsus2                           C
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.
      Ebsus2                    C        Cdim
Is it me or is the room getting colder
CODA
G                                        Emsus2
Oh, we're going down, but don't it sound sweet
                                 C
Feel the dust building up at our feet
    Cm                               G
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.
                                         Emsus2
Oh, we're going down, but don't it sound sweet
                                 C
Feel the dust building up at our feet
    Cm                               G
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.
E|--------------
B|----3----3--3-
G|----0----2--0-		x5
D|-0--0--0-0--0-
G|-x--x--x-x--x-
E|-3--3--3------
E|-------------------------
B|-3--3---------------0----
G|-0--0---------------0----		to finish
D|-0--0--xx-----------0----
G|-x--x--xx--4-3-2b---x----
E|-3--3---------------3----

Heavy Heart
Tom :C
Intro: C / E/G# / Am Am/G / D/F# / F / Fm
VERSE 1
C                            E7 
  Been watching so much TV
                             F
I'm thinner than I should be
     
I'm like a waterlogged ball
     Ab
That no-one wants to kick around anymore
C                        E7
An all day morning hair-do
                           F
That no comb can get through
It's all granola and beer
  Fm
A calling card and a silk cut souvenir
CHORUS
C     E7            F
    I miss you like sleep
            C           E              D7
And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep
C       E7              F
    The morning when it starts
        Fm
I don't look so sharp
Now I got a heavy heart
VERSE 2
C                               E7
    I talk a lot about football
                             F
And girls I kissed in Grade 4
I piss off my friends
    Ab
And digging a hole just staring at the floor
C                              E7 
Every T'shirt's got a wine stain
                           F
I'm loving cigarettes again
                        Fm
I know every tune about guys and girls
And hurts and hearts and moans

CHORUS
C    E7            F
   I miss you like sleep
            C          E               D7
And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep
C       E7              F
    The morning when it starts
        Fm
I don't look so good
                        C
Now I got a heavy heart
BRIDGE
            D7   
It's just a low rent paying
Fm
Palpitating
Bb             C     C/B
Pulp inside my shirt
              D7
But there's a weight that's sitting
Fm
So hard God it hurts
C / E7 / F / F / C / E7 / F / F / G
VERSE 3
C                             E7
   They're watching so much TV
                             F
I'm thinner than I should be
 
I'm like a waterlogged ball
     Ab
That no-one wants to kick around anymore
CHORUS
C   E             F
  I miss you like sleep
            C         E                D7
And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep
C      E               F
   The morning when it starts
Fm   G                   C
Oh       my heavy heart

 

Tuesday
Tom :E
VERSE 1
E                    C#m
Saw the sun come up again
            C#msus2 - C#m   Csus2                                  G    G/F#
Last week's papers and a    pack of darts that got me through 'til ten
    Bm                 Bmsus2  Bm
The ten fifteen's five minutes late
  C#7                C#7sus2 - C#7     Ab      Bsus4
I really should just get out more these days
E                            C#m
Next door is coughing up his lungs
     C#msus2 - C#m  Csus2                          G    G/F#
Two am I'm sure she said she's gonna get herself a gun
Bm                    Bmsus2   Bm
   I blacked out from three to five
C#7                    C#7sus2 - C#7 - Ab	   Bsus4
You should hear what's going on outside
VERSE 2
E                         C#m
As the morning bread goes hard
       C#msus2 - C#m       Csus2                         G      G/F#
On the corner shop they're waiting just for rush hour to start
        Bm                Bmsus2   Bm
And I'm wondering why his kids are late
  C#7                C#sus2  C#7      Ab      E    Ab    Bsus4
I really should just get out more these days.
LINK
A-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-7-7-7-7-7-7-7
E-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0
TRUMPET SOLO (verse chords)
  E		C#m	   Csus2	   G	    G/F#	 Bm
e---------------9p7-9---8-8h9----7-5-5h7-5--10p9-10--10p9-10-7-------
b-9-9h10-12-9--------9-------8-10---8--------------------------7-10--
g-------------9-------9----------------------------------------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
   C#7   			 Ab	       E		Ab	     Bsus4
e--------------9-9p7---9-8--8h6----6-7-7p6----6-8-8p6----6-7---------
b--9p7---7-9-7-------9---------9-9--------9-9--------9-9-------------
g------9------------------------9----------9----------9--------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
BRIDGE
E5        Ebaug  F#sus4  E5               Ebaug     F#sus4  E5
Days, and each   one     shows there's so much I'll never   know
           Eb  E5  Eb  C#m   B   C#m  B   F#(add B) G6
If I don't e---ver get, if I ne--ver  get hopeful,  hopeful
LINK 2
0-0-0--0-0-0--0-0-0--0-0-0--0-0-0--0-0-0--0--0--0---0--0--0--
0-0-0--0-0-0--0-0-0--0-0-0--0-0-0--0-0-0--0--0--0---0--0--0--
5-5-5--6-6-6--7-7-7--8-8-8--9-9-9--101010-11-11-11--12-12-12-
6-6-6--7-7-7--8-8-8--9-9-9--101010-111111-12-12-12--13-13-13-
6-6-6--7-7-7--8-8-8--9-9-9--101010-111111-12-12-12--13-13-13-
4-4-4--5-5-5--6-6-6--7-7-7--8-8-8--9-9-9--10-10-10--11-11-11-
VERSE 3
E           		     C#m
And old Ryan's still his rust
    C#msus2 - C#m     Csus2                    G    G/F#
and Tuesday comes and goes like any late night bus
        Bm            Bmsus2  Bm
I could do a lot more with my time
    C#7                    C#7sus2 - C#7  Ab	  E
But you should hear what's going on    outside
OUTRO CHORDS
Ab     E  (Repeat to fade)

 

Please don`t ask me to smile 
Tom: G
Intro: G - Csus2 - G - Csus2 - G
	          Csus2  G
When I was in grade six
	    Csus2						G
I used to hold open the door for a girl and she called me a wimp
		   C		  C/B - Am			   G
She said there just isn't no need to be so fucking polite
	     C	     C/B - Am			     G
I politely agreed with her           I think she was right
      Am			 G
It just never entered my mind
	 Am						   G    C - C/B - Am - G
That a twelve year old came down to choosing sides
(with fill 1)	Csus2 - G
You said that I'd die if I had nothing to do
	Csus2				 G
Put a drink in my hand and I'd talk to anything that moves
	   C		C/B			Am				G
I just refused to give you what you think would make things right
		C    C/B		    Am		   G
And just to find hate when you've lost the will to fight
fill 1
e--------------10-----------3----3----3-----7------7-----7-----------
b-------8-10-8----10b11-8---3----1----0-------8--------8-------------
g----10-----------------------------------------9----7---------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
Am						     G
And would it be really in touch with the times 
   Am				  	  G		C - C/B - Am - G
To put somebody down by choosing sides
CHORUS
	      C			 D
And she said show us them teeth give us them braces
C					     D			
Show us that dental work that puts fear in twelve year old 
	D - D/C# - C
faces
	  G	     Am	   C/B	 C			 C/B - Am
I could make you feel even half worthwhile just please don't ask me 
	G
to smile
 (with fill 2)		Csus2 - G
And times when it still feels right
  Csus2				     G
I hold open the door for a girl or back down from a fight
	   C		  C/B - Am			   G
If there just isn't no need to be so fucking polite
   C		C/B	   Am			 G
At least it helps us sleep easier at night
fill 2
e--------------10-----------3---3---------7-----7-------7--8h7-------
b-------8-10-8----10b11-8---3---0-------8-----8---8---8--------8-----
g----10-------------------------------9-------------7----------------
d--------------------------------------------------------------------
a--------------------------------------------------------------------
e--------------------------------------------------------------------
Am				G
It just never enters my mind
     Am					   G
That ever should come down to choosing sides
REPEAT CHORUS
	  G	     Am	    C/B	     C
I could prove to you that a doer don't get hurt
     C      C/B	Am   C     G
Just please don't ask  me to smile

 

Come home wit`me 
Tom: A
Intro:  A  /  Dm  /  A  /  Dm  /  A
RIFF 1
---------0------
------0---------
---1------------
----------------
----------------
0---------------
VERSE 1
(Strum higher strings choppily)
A       C#m     F#m     F
--5---5---4---4---2---2---1---1-
--5---5---5---5---2---2---1---1-
--6---6---6---6---2---2---2---2-
--------------------------------
--------4---4-------------------
5---5-----------2---2---1---1---
       A                       C#m                       
Do you really wanna come out tonight with me?
        F#m                 F
Did you just wanna go where everybody else goes?
    A 
Now I don't need to read your mind
   C#m
To see or hear that you ain't mine
      F#m
Is it just one of us
            F
Who's gonna take that last late night bus?
CHORUS
     A       Dm
Come home
     A             Dm
Come home with me
     A            (RIFF 1)
Come home with me
VERSE 2
     A        
Your words will always stump me when
  C#m      
I just need something right
        F#m 
I wanna kiss you as the sun comes up
    F
And turns out Friday night
       A 
I got a good mind to
C#m
Get right down to
   F#m           F
Forget the way I sweat when
You're walking through my mind
CHORUS
     A      Dm
Come home
     A            Dm
Come home with me
A
Come home with me
BRIDGE
  F  F  F  F         F  F  F  F
I know that I should be ashamed
   Ab Ab Ab Ab         Ab Ab Ab Ab
To see you off on your way again
C                         C7
And I've heard every excuse before
           F  F  F  F         F  F  F  F
But you're just too much for me to lose
        Ab Ab Ab Ab  
Help me girl
Ab Ab Ab Ab       G     (RIFF 1)
  Stop looking so good
KEYBOARD SOLO (over verse chords)
CHORUS
     A    Dm
Come home
     A            Dm
Come home with me
     A            Dm
Come home with me
 A   Dm
    A        Dm
Come home
     A            Dm
Come home with me
     A            Dm
Come home with me
          A     Dm
Come on girl!
     A    F
Come home
     A            F
Come home with me
     A            F
Come home with me
     A             (RIFF 1)
Yeah come on girl!
                 BU
(A string)---7--(9)--7----------    End on Amaj7

 

...And Vandalism 
Tom: D
Intro: D / D / E7 / E7 / Gsus2 / Gsus2 / Bb / A
VERSE 1
D                 Em7                                       D        
   I know this guy,  if I'm the mayonnaise he's the cream.
D                              Am/C                                 G
Some sit and wait for the ride      while others become the scene.
                                  Em7                               G
And he can see a Wednesday morning   like others see Friday night.
                      Em7           A7sus4               D
It's all an open book,    it's just how you vandalise.
VERSE 2
D                        Em7                                   D
A double on the shirttail    while the rest of us split on the seams.
                         Am/C                               
He talks about Art Blakey      and I pretend to know what he means..
 G                                Em7                              G
    So now it's three gigs a night   while your girl digs up the UAE.
                             Em7     A7sus4                    
And burn up like a matchstick,   the whole damn city can see.
CHORUS
D                 Am/C                  Em7                      A7sus4
   Do do do do do do     Do do do do do do  Do do do do do do 
VERSE 3
D                         Em7                           D               
  The sun caught me hiding   just enough for someone to see
                          Am/C 
My heart in my hands, the tracks of my glands cracking through the grit in my teeth
G                      Em7                                   G
  So when did you decide   that there's only so much you can lose?
                     Em     A                                 D
The best choices come       just when there's nothing left to choose
CHORUS
D                 Am/C                  Em7                      A7sus4
   Do do do do do do     Do do do do do do  Do do do do do do 
D                 Am/C                  Em7                      A7sus4
   Do do do do do do     Do do do do do do  Do do do do do do 
BRIDGE
       Bm                      E7
So you blow up letterboxes and chlorine bombs
              G                    Gm
'cause it's a weekend blitz on the dicks who just can't whistle the tune
Bm       E7                   G                     Gm                
Yeah and hit while I sit here on my hands measuring compliments with a spoon
Bm         E7            G           Gm
   And I'm never too far away.
D                 Em7                                      D        
   I know this guy,  if I'm the mayonnaise he's the cream.
D                              Am/C                               
Some sit and wait for the ride      while others become the scene.
REPEAT CHORUS TO END

 

Fifteen 
Tom: G
RIFF 1
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(x3)
VERSE 1
G                Cm               Am             Cm
Hate your friends cos they're the only ones that make you want to die.
G        Cm                   Am                    Cm
And they make their scene the prison queen, they'll never get it right
    G                         C                  Cm
The mirror on the living room wall aint been too kind since you hit grade four.
CHORUS
G    E/G#      Am            D/F#  
           But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
G    E/G#                Am               D/F#              
           Just put your things away, you know its just not your time.
(RIFF 1)
VERSE 2
         G          Cm              Am               Cm
He's the boy you got and here's the ticket stub that never won a prize.
G               Cm                   Am          Cm        
And and there's no hard sell cos he's got a face come straight from a fight.
G                    C              Cm
But he answers we he calls and he's under six feet tall.
G   E/G#      Am            D/F#        
          But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
Just put your things away, you know its just not your time.
(RIFF 1)
  
BRIDGE
Em  Em                          A A                      
       He's big and dumb like a dagwood dog.
    Cm Cm                 G     G/F#
His jeans never fit quite right.
              Em Em
But there's a razor blade cut.
  A A                       D       D/C   D/B   D/Bb
I feel it in your gut takes aint no ready stars and
G               Cm                Am             Cm
Hate your friends cos they're the only ones that make you want to die.
G        Cm                   Am                    Cm
And they make their scene the prison queen, they'll never get it right
G                     C                  Cm
The ones who shine so bright are made of broke come Friday night.
CHORUS
G    E/G#      Am            D/F#                 
           But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
G    E/G#                Am               D/F#
           Just put your things away, you know its just not your
BRIDGE
Em Em                          A A
      He's big and dumb like a dagwood dog.
    Cm Cm                 G     G/F#
His jeans never fit quite right.
              Em Em 
But there's a razor blade cut.
  A A                       D       D/C   D/B   D/Bb
I feel it in your gut takes aint no ready stars and
G     E/G#      Am            D/F#
            But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
G     E/G#                Am               D/F#          
            Just put your things away, you know its just not your time.
G     E/G#  Am                   D/F#
            That's the way we're gonna get it right.
(RIFF 1)

 

Wally Raffle`s 
Tom: A
Intro: C
A	     G - A	    G - A		    G -   A      G A
Walter quit    the RAF,   when there was    no good air left
	      G - A	         G - A		        G	      A
Made it back    to the clan,
			   G	     A
The dog the wife the betting slip that's in his hand
C#   D    Ddim - D5
No-one's listening
A		G - A				G - A	        G
To the boy's 	Tim, Jaim and Gab,	 laughing it up while his 
A				G - A
missus wrings her hands
	     G - A			 G - A
Pick 'em up 	after school,
		   G - A
Just make sure	   you're looking good
C# - D   Ddim - D5
No-one's leaving
CHORUS
A	 B	 F - Fdim - F
Walter plays
    A		 B	  F - Fdim - F
Get off your knees 
	 A	    B		F - Fdim - F
If the kids are hell
	A	 B	 F - Fdim - F
'Till on the sand
Amaj7 - Gmaj7
A		  G - A			 G - A
It's mini coke	  and prawns again,
	     G - A			  G - A
In his room	     or in his hand
	   G - A			G - A
Not a day	   before he fell
		    G	     A
Propping up the bar at Raffle's hotel
C# - D   Ddim - D5
No-one's leaving
REPEAT CHORUS
Amaj7 - Gmaj7  x2
Tacet
No-one's listening
REPEAT CHORUS 
A - G - A - G - A - G - A

 

Hi-Way Fi
Tom: G
Intro:
        S
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3--2--3-5--5-
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(x3)
VERSE 1
G                                             C
Never trust anything that looks like a family except for a portable house in style.
           Eb     C                Eb      C
If you can feel a song and make it seem so wrong?
         G                                                  C
When you left him standing six miles out of Broken Hill you never thought that it could really hide.
     Eb     C               Eb       C
Ever feel a song somehow it felt all wrong?
Em            A                            C
Can't see you ever doing that and feel the same.
VERSE 2
G                                                    C
Never trust mother, father, sister, brother, fell on song to get together and cast wine.
      Eb            C                    Eb     C
Every neighbourhood wife knows she's got loaded time.
        G                                              C
You can bury your head in a photo full of barren never know what's going on outside
    Eb       C                 Eb       C
But here's a song that's gonna prove it wrong.
Em            A                     C
Can't see you ever feeling that and feel the same.
(INTRO x 3)
REPEAT VERSE CHORDS
CODA
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5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5----------------------------------
(CODA x 4)
End on G
Opportunities
Tom :A
Intro: A       G   Bm (x4)
VERSE 1
            A      G           F#m                E
He made the news today for the first time on page three.
B7                         D7
Left the local supermarket job in sale and figures.
        A          G       F#m            E
Makes a treat each week, tomorrow sits at home.
B7                                D7
He'd be such a lovely boy if he'd only leave the girls alone.
C#m            F#m           Bm      C#m  Dm       
     You could see it in his face    each time he ran away.
CHORUS
         A     C#m     Bm        F       A  / E 
It was a ba-ba-ba-ba-ba big opportunity.
VERSE 2
         A    G        F#m             E
Bathroom porcelain and handles made of brass.
B7                           D7
Took the proper grooming and full year language class.
             A        G      F#m                   E
They're sure he's the guy to snatch them from this scene
    B7                                         D7
and take them to some place they're sure their mother's never been.
C#m           F#m           Bm     C#m      Dm           
    You could see it in his face     as the colour drained away.
CHORUS
         A     C#m      Bm       F
It was a ba-ba-ba-ba-ba big opportunity.
  A     C#m      Bm       F
A ba-ba-ba-ba-ba big opportunity.
  A     C#m      Bm       F         E
A ba-ba-ba-ba-ba big opportunity.
BRIDGE
F#m                        C#/F
    Cold evenings create a living room dance.
      F#m                          C#/F
Spend late nights revolving around one lost chance.
   D         
Oh yeah.
REPEAT INTRO CHORDS
SOLO
     A   G  F#m   E    B7      D7       
     S                   S    
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2-3-35-3-2--232---------0--0-0-0-0-0-----
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A   G   F#m E     B7           Dm
                   S    
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532-0---320--------------2-3-5-6---------
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              A        G              F#m      E
They're gonna jump the train it's the last one today.
B7                             D7
Join us in the back row of the ones that got away.
       A     G        F#m               E
Join a big parade, it works for you and me.
B7                                     D7
And you'll add a thrill because you'll hear it on TV.
C#m          F#m            Bm   C#m     Dm            
    Throw it up against the wall just to see how far it falls.
CHORUS
              A     C#m      Bm       F
'cause it's a ba-ba-ba-ba-ba big opportunity.
  A     C#m      Bm       F
A ba-ba-ba-ba-ba big opportunity.
  A     C#m      Bm       F        E / A
A ba-ba-ba-ba-ba big opportunity.

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