Tuesday, January 7, 2014

Werewolf Casey

Werewolf Casey
Intro:  D/// F#m///

Verse 1:
D                   F#m
Life on radio
D                   F#m
Life on radio
D                                          F#m
His movements have been cut in half
D                                          F#m
He’s on the run from the reaper’s son
D                                       F#m
He’s torn up, torn down, tossed around
D                                       F#m
He’s torn up, torn down, tossed around

Chorus:
                                             D
You haven’t seen him in the winter
                                                E
You haven’t seen him in the sun
                                                D
You haven’t seen him in the summer
                                             E
You’ve only seen him on the run
                                               D       A E
You’ve only seen him on the run, run
                                               D       A E
You’ve only seen him on the run, run
                                               Bm
You’ve only seen him in the madness of
                                               F#m
You’ve only seen him in the horrors of
                                               Bm
You’ve only seen him in the actions of
      D
his fear

Verse 2:
D                   F#m
Life on radio
D                   F#m
Life on radio
D                                                F#m
He was born one week with a set of teeth
D                              F#m
In a city that was a plague of ants
D                                F#m
They covered him in ashes
D                                F#m
The tore out his eyelashes
D                                       F#m
He’s torn up, torn down, tossed around
D                                       F#m
He’s torn up, torn down, tossed around

Repeat Chorus
Verse Chords
Repeat Chorus
Asus2
His fear
Dsus2
His fear
A
His fear


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Monday, January 6, 2014

Miracle Worker

Miracle Worker

Intro:
C
She deaf; she’s dumb 
Am                              Fmaj7
She’s blind, but she’s deadly
C
She deaf; she’s dumb 
Am                              Fmaj7
She’s blind, but she’s deadly

Verse 1:


                   C                                  Am
She’s got a curious mind, and she gets what she wants
                      C                                                      Am
She’s got her hands held high; she only takes what she wants
                   C                                            Am
And in the middle of a garden there’s a sad, sad stream
                     C                                     Am
Where she revels in the glory of her broken dreams

Chorus:
C
She deaf; she’s dumb 
Am                              Fmaj7
She’s blind, but she’s deadly
C
She deaf; she’s dumb 
Am                              Fmaj7
She’s blind, but she’s deadly
C
She deaf; she’s dumb 
Am                              Fmaj7
She’s blind, but she’s deadly



Verse 2:
                  C                                        Am
She’s got a criminal mind, and she’ll tear you apart
                           C                                       Am
And when she’s short on time, lord, she’s quick, but she’s hard
                  C                                            Am
And in the middle of a garden there’s a little grey well
                   C                                          Am
Where she learned everything that she does so well

Repeat Chorus

Bridge:
                          C                                         Am
Don’t take it to heart; you’re not the only one
                   Dm
You’re just another in a long sad list
                        G
And when she kisses it won’t be with her lips
                              Asus2
She does it with a gun
                        Fsus2
She kisses with a gun
                              Asus2
She does it with a gun
                        Fsus2
And when she kisses it’s with a gun

In the middle of the night she sings
C                                                                Am
Come back to me; come back to me, oh, Ann
C                                                                Am
Come back to me; come back to me, oh, Ann
                        C                            Am
Come back to me; come back to me, oh, Ann
                        C                            Am
Come back to me; come back to me, oh, Ann

Repeat Chorus


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Cosmos Blue Happy Hour

Cosmos Blue Happy Hour

Verse 1:
               Em/G          Gm             Am 7               D7
Feel the lines on the bark, as we stare into the dark
            Em/G          Gm           Am 7       D7
Outer space is a place of eternal embrace

Chorus 1:
Cmaj7          Am7                Dm7             D7
You’re only living while you are
Cmaj7         Am7                 Dm7             D7
You’re only given what you got

Verse 2:
                Em/G          Gm          Am 7                    D7
We’re so near to the fear that it all disappears
            Em/G          Gm           Am 7       D7
And the lines that we’ve drawn lie discarded on the lawn

Chorus 2:
Cmaj7          Am7                Dm7             D7
You only giving all you are
Cmaj7          Am7                Dm7            
As time progresses and we move on
D7
Oh, we move on!

Play Verse Chords 

Chorus 3:
Cmaj7          Am7                Dm7             D7
You’re only living while you are
Cmaj7          Am7                Dm7             D7
You’re only given what you got

Verse 3:
         Em/G          Gm                   Am 7               D7
The stars in the dark, they shine brilliant and long
         Em/G          Gm                   Am 7               D7
Up there, with no air, with no sound and without warmth

Chorus 4:
Cmaj7          Am7                Dm7             D7
And that’s as big as you can get
Cmaj7          Am7                Dm7             D7
And that’s a big as you…can…
Em/G          Gm           Am 7        D7
Get!



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Last Crusade

Last Crusade
          Intro:             C /Em/ F/ C/  Dm/ G/ C/ F C
Verse 1:
C                 Em                        F                    C
I was only 16 when I met with Billy Dean
           Dm                          G
And I asked him for some work
               C                               Em                   F                      C
He said, “Boy, you’re looking clean and you don’t look any mean
       Dm           G                     CFC
But I’ve been fooled before.”
           C                         Em                         F                        C
So we robbed a dozen banks before we hit up that train
               Dm               G
On that awful bloody day
       C                                Em                 F                   C
The train was filled with gold and the Pinkerton payroll
                 Dm                   G                               CFC
We were jumpin’ in our boots needless to say

Chorus 1:
             C                          F
To Mexico, boys, to Mexico
          Dm                                              G
We’ll get ourselves a profit, and we’ll divvy up the dough.
                 C                                                         F
And we’ll finally find some sanctuary from the judgment and the cold
           Dm                                          G                    CFC
We’ll build a place of our own way down in Mexico

Verse 2:
           C                         Em                    F                       C
So we jumped in the caboose, and we took up all the loot
                Dm                           G
It was so easy we couldn’t believe
         C                         Em                       F           C
Then out jumped the men; they were all Pinkertons
                 Dm                G           CFC
And they chased us into the trees
         C                         Em                       F           C
They shot Billy in the back;  you could hear that pistol crack
            Dm                G
At the tail end of twilight
              C                       Em                F                      C
And we jumped on our mounts and headed for the south
          Dm                  G        CFC
With sand burning in our eyes.

Chorus 2:
             C                          F
To Mexico, boys, to Mexico
               Dm                                         G
We can forget all of our troubles, tribulations, and sorrows
                C                                                              F
When we hit those dusty border towns, we’ll all split up the gold
Dm                                         G                            CFC
All of our dreams will come true down in Mexico

Play Verse Chords once thru

Verse 3:
           C                             Em                   F                      C
Them Pinks were getting close, so we all jumped in a boat
                                       Dm                                                                    G
We checked the wind; we checked the sea and we set sail.
       C                     Em             F                      C
The boat caught a hole so we all split up the gold
          Dm                        G                 CFC
And I headed down to Mexico myself.

Chorus 3:
             C                           F
To Mexico, boys, to Mexico
             Dm                                                     G      
Cheap livin’ and cheap thrills seems such a way to go
             C                                         F
And I’ll live out my days growing dusty, growing old
          Dm                       G     
In the wild landscape called
         C                              F
Mexico,  boys, Old Mexico!
     Dm                                         G     
A hundred thousand pleasures that you’ll never know
                  C                                                         F
You might find yourself in Montreal or San Diego
          Dm                                       G           CFC
But nothin’s quite as beautiful as Mexico!


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Wild Horses

Wild Horses
Intro:  G///  C/// 2Xs
Verse 1:
G                                                             Cadd9
You’ve been riding your pretty white stallion
                                                         G
I’ve been walking my spotted grey mare
                                                                Cadd9
There are oceans and deserts between us
                                                              G
But our lungs are filled with the same air
                                                         Cadd9
Our lungs are filled with the same air
G                                        Cadd9
Last night I went into the city
                                            G
To get drunk alone on the street
                                                      Cadd9
No I didn’t see the second swing comin’
                                                            G
But at least, this time I stayed on my feet
                                        Cadd9 no5
This time I stayed on my feet.

Chorus:
Em                                                    C
And I witnessed all your countries crumble
                                           Em
While I camp alone in the night
                                                            C
This modern world ain’t nothin’ but trouble
                                                 A7
But at least I can read by the light
                                            Cadd9 no5
Of your cities that burn so bright.
*fingerpick*  Cadd9 no5       Cmaj7

Verse 2:
G                              Cadd9
Cast off all of your reflections
                                               G
‘cos all of those mirrors tell lies
                                                            Cadd9
This world may disintegrate beneath us
                                                   G
But by then, we will be able to fly
                               Cadd9
We will be able to fly.

Back to Chorus
Bridge:
G
I can smell that storm a-comin’
                                                      Cadd9
You’re comin’ like a banshee will scream
            G
In the absence of nothin’
                                                      Cadd9
My fists start to clench and then bleed, bleed, bleed

Back to Chorus

Verse 3:
G                                                        Cadd9
You’ve been riding my old painted pony
                                                      G
I’ve been walking your shiny nightmare
                                                Cadd9
The blood in our hearts begin pulsing
                                                                   G
To the rhythm and the thoughts that we share
                                                                               Cadd9
To the rhythm and the thoughts that we share

*fingerpick*  Cadd9 no5       Cmaj7


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