C F x 3 C F C we must talk in every telephone get eaten off the web C F G we must rip out all the epilogues in the books that we have read C F and to the face of avert criminal strapped firmly to a chair C G C we must stare, we must stare, we must stare C F C we must take all of the medicines to expensive now to sell C F G set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell C F and to the ear of every anarchist who sleeps but doesn't dream C G C we must sing, we must sing, we must sing it'll go like this alright F G Am F While my mother waters plants my father shoot his gun F G Am F he say death will bring us back to god, just like the setting sun G is returned to the lonesome ocean C F x 3 C F C we must blend into the choir sing a static with the whole C F G we must memorize 9 numbers and deny we have a soul C F and in this endless race for property and privilege to be won C G C we must run, we must run, we must run C F C we must hang up in the belphry where the bats and moonlight laugh C F G we must stare into a crystal ball and only see the past C F and into the caverns of tomorrow with just our flashlight and our love C G C we must plunge, we must plunge, we must plunge F G Am F oh my mornings coming back the whole worlds waking up F G Am F all the city buses swimming past i'm happy just because G i found out i'm really no one C F x 3 end on C
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Bright Eyes - At the Bottom of Everything
Susan Tedeschi - It Hurt So Bad
Intro: A A A A Bm C#m D D D D C#m Bm A A I miss the arms that used to hold me E The tender way we used to kiss E7 I miss the way that you touch me A A A A Bm C#m D D D D C#m Bm A I miss the sweet taste of your lips (exactly same chords) I was a fool to ever leave you You were a fool to let me go Oh it's so lonesome, lonesome here with out you Oh how I miss you so D It hurt... it hurt... it hurt so bad A You were the best man I ever had Bm Why was I so blind to see? E7 Now the biggest fool is me A I miss the arms that used to hold me E The tender way we used to kiss E7 Ooo... yes... ooo... I miss the way that you touch me A A A A Bm C#m D D D D C#m Bm A I miss the sweet taste of your lips D It hurt... it hurt... it hurt so bad A You were the best man I ever had Bm Why was I so blind to see? E7 Now the biggest fool is me Oh Oh what a fool I was darlin'... yes... And oh you were a fool to let... let me go... why did you let me go? It's so lonesome here with out you Oh how I miss you so
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