Kevin Michael &quot;GG&quot; Allin (born Jesus Christ Allin; August 29, 1956 

#Am                                #F #Cm #G
Well you want me to kiss your ass 
#Am                                       #F #Cm #G
Well bend over, buddy, here comes my foot
#Am                                #F #Cm #G
I don't need your cry ass shit
#Am                                #F #Cm #G
Temper's rising, take a fit

#Am              #F #Cm #G
Bite it you scum
#Am              #F #Cm #G
Bite it you scum
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum - Here I come
#Am              #F #Cm #G
Bite it you scum

#Am                                #F #Cm #G
Well you want me to contribute
#Am                                #F #Cm #G
All I got is blood for you
#Am                                #F #Cm #G
All you want is more and more
#Am                                #F #Cm #G
Gluttony, you pig you whore

#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum - Here I come
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum - I want your cum
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum - Um, yum
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum
#Am                                #F #Cm #G
One day when your end is near
#Am                                #F #Cm #G
I'll be laughing at your fear
#Am                                #F #Cm #G
When you're gone there'll be no one
#Am                         #F #Cm #G
Who'll be fucking up my fun - No one

#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum - Here I come
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum - I'm never gonna run
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum

#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum - Here I come
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it, bite it, bite it, bite it
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it, bite it, bite it, bite it
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it, bite it, bite it you fucking scum
#Am              #F  #Cm  #G
Bite it you scum fucking sucking whore.

Bite It You Scum

Hated in The Nation

# GG Allin - Sitting In this Room
# Version from 'The Troubled Trobadour' album. Easy country/punk for beginners.
# Enjoy :) 

A                   A
A                   A            G
Sitting in this room, dark and gloom
      D                    A     A
four walls look to me to be hell
A                   A
A                   A           G
Sitting in this room, sucks so bad
            D              A   A
I might as well be off in jail
A                  A
A                  A             G
Sitting in this room, I want to die
           D            A    A
I want to die, I want to die


             G               D
But in this room, dark and gloom
               A                            D
Four walls of hell, I'd rather be inside a tomb
              G                            D
Ohh, in this room, with my needle and my spoon
            A                          D
I'm making love to myself inside this room

A                    A
A                    A           G    
Sitting in this room, I want to die
           D            A    A
I want to die, I want to die
A                    A
A                    A               G
Death is in this room, and you know death
           D               A   A
is often these days on my mind
A                    A
     A                                       A
I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick
     G                 D            A  A
I'm sick and all things must pass away

             G             D
But in this room, in this room
               A                            D
Four walls of hell, I'd rather be inside a tomb
              G                            D        
Ohh, in this room, with my needle and my spoon and my Jim Beam too
            A                          D
I'm making love to myself inside this room

A                  A
A                  A            A   A
Sitting in this room,I want to dieeee
           G              D              A
I want to die, I want to die, I want to ... die

Sitting In This Room

The Troubled Troubadour

C
I hear mariachi static on the radio
                               G
and the tubes they glow in the dark.

And I'm there with her in Encinada
                      C
when I'm here in Echo Park


CHORUS:
     F
Carmelita, hold me tighter
  C                 F
I think I'm sinkin' down.
        C                 G
And I'm all strung-out on heroin
       G              C
on the out--skirts of town.


       C
Well I pawned my Smith and Wesson
                      G
and I went to meet my man.

He hangs out down on Alvarado Street
                               C
by the County(Pioneer) Chicken stand.


(Chorus)

         C
Well I'm sittin' here playin' Russian roulette
                      G
with my pearl handled gun.

The county won't give me no more methadone
                              C
and they cut off your welfare check.


(Chorus)x2

Carmalita

Hated

C                     F
 Don't ever trust authority
C                         G
 Pigs, parents and our society
      C                                   F
 You got to play by your own, own set of rules
           C                           G             F   C
 Fuck the law, fuck the law, fuck the law, burn the fuse

Mr. Pig Man, you are nothing
Nothing, sealed behind your badge
Always snorting out lies and deceits
Pawned away, pawned away to your boring society

          F
 Fuck authority, fuck authority
  C
 Kill the president and seniority
          F
 Fuck authority, fuck authority
G
 Lets murder a society

Little pig man behind judge's robe
I can't wait to see you die
You piece, you piece of puppet property shit
You're nothing but a lie so full of shit

If you live nothing, you are nothing
Dissolved by the stagnating masses
I say its time to say fuck the law
Kill, kill, kill, kill their motherfucking asses

Fuck authority, fuck authority
Kill the president and seniority
Fuck authority, fuck authority
Lets murder a society

'Cause when I fall
Because when I fall, I fall hard
Going down with everything
Going down with everything that I am

Fuck Authority

Intro:
CGC


C            G          C
As gray as a monarch, the moments I pass
F                 C                G                 C
The whisky bottle is my globe and the specter is my glass
C              G          C
My table is my throne, and the bar room is my court
F                  C           G              C
The bi-whore is my subject and drinking is my sport


C                    G          C
Don't look for me in daylight, where robots all assembled
F                    C                 G            C  
You'll find me in my dark world, in my smoke filled temple
C                  G             C
Whiskey breath and painted women bring me to my senses
F               C                  G             C                         
Prostitutes and loaded guns 'cause trouble is my business


Chorus:
F                                C
Guns, bitches, brawls & bottles, that's the only life I lead
F                                    G
Don't know where I'll wake tomorrow, but today is all I need



C                 G       C
When the sun goes down, into the night I'll creep
F                         C            G            C
I'll beg, I'll steal and borrow, I'll hustle for my keep
C                   G       C   
Do what I've got to do, the city is my play
F                   C              G            C
I'll kill you for a dollar if it's in the cards today


C                    G          C
Don't look for me in daylight, where robots all assembled
F                    C                 G            C  
You'll find me in my dark world, in my smoke filled temple
C                  G             C
Whiskey breath and painted women bring me to my senses
F               C                  G             C                         
Prostitutes and loaded guns 'cause trouble is my business

Guns, Bitches, Brawls And Bottles

G                      C
Laying on the floor in a pool of blood and cum
G                       D
My demons lay beside as I kiss them one by one
G                              C
Then on that day I met a force that nothing will compare
G          D               C                     G
I was born the son of evil when I fuck the devil there

G                            C
My daddy was a powerful soul back in '56
G                      D
My mother was a virgin when she first felt his prick
G                         C
Then on August 29th, baby Jesus Christ was born
G               D         C              G
An alien to the world, he was set out to destroy

C
I'm the son of evil, the God of Fire in Hell
G
I'm the son of evil, the one you'll never know
C
As I look into your eyes, you only cry for help
D
I want to paralyze you 'cause I only love myself

G                          C
But when I was reborn from the day I fucked the devil
G                             D
Nothing will come close to me beacause I am immortal
G                      C
Many lives I've lived, and many times I've died
G                  D              C                  G           
But my soul cannot be stopped, as it's on an endless ride

G                         C
As I look into your eyes, you see an icey stare
G                                  D
I want to bring you to your knees, destroy your life right there
G                        D
Put your hand in mine as I take you for a ride
G                       D               C                      G
You'll see your life be stripped away, 'cause today your gonna die


C
I'm the son of evil, the God of Fire in Hell
G
I'm the son of evil, the one you'll never know
C
As I look into your eyes, you only cry for help
D
I want to paralyze you 'cause I only love myself

G                      C
Laying on the floor in a pool of blood and cum
G                       D
My demons lay beside as I kiss them one by one
G                               C
For on that night I met a force that nothing will compare
G          D               C                     G
I was born the son of evil when I fuck the devil there

G                            C
My daddy was a powerful soul back in '56
G                      D
My mother was a virgin when she first felt his prick
G                         C
Then on August 29th, baby Jesus Christ was born
G               D         C              G
An alien to the world, he was set out to destroy
G               D         C              G
An alien to the world, he was set out to destroy
G               D         C              G
An alien to the world, he was set out to destroy

Son Of Evil

Carnival of Excess - Video Soundtrack

D                   A 
When I die put that bottle in my hand
G                           A
All these years on earth it was my only friend
D                       A
When you dig a hole and gonna bury me
G                              A 
Put that bottle of Jim Beam to rest beside me
D                     A 
All my life I've been living on the run
        G                             A
Hanging out in bars and hotel rooms annoying everyone
D                     A
Living on the road running from coast to coast
         G                          A
Spending many nights in jail like a gunman at his post
       G             A
When I die you don't have to cry
G                         A
You don't have to feel no feelings inside

Same chord progression

Never cared or had no feelings for no one
The only one I cared for was the one who made me cum
Live my live like a loner on the trail
Some of the nights in jail I couldn't afford no bail
No one to call no one to see me through
So I bought a gun one day and I came gunning after you

Living on the road playing scumfuc rock 'n' roll
I'm on the road and I haven't got no home

Never lived nowhere long enough to call home
I'm just an outlaw scumfuc playing my rock 'n' roll
Never had nothing that could keep me satisfied
Except my booze and my drugs and that woman by my side
She was no woman but she's good enough for me
She's got that cunt between her legs and that's all I need
So when I die put that bottle by my side
Bury me with old Jim Beam and I'll be on my hellride

When I die, when I die
Down to hell is my final destination

When I die put that bottle by my side
It's the only friend I've had in life but it kept me satisfied
Living on the run you'll never take me out alive
I bought a gun I'm leaving now
Bye bye
Bye bye

When I Die

Expose Yourself-Singles

B                                    A                E7
Once my girl was conscious, she had better days with you
B                                        A                E7
Then fame and fortune came your way and made a change of you
B                                          A              E7
You climbed your ladder of success and I'm not on solid ground
B                                                      E7
and when it starts to crumble, pick me up on your way down

        A7                 E7                    A7            
Pick me up when roads are shattered, when false friends cannot be 
 E7
found
        B                                                   E7
Oh you know I'll still be drinking, pick me up on your way down

B                                          A              E7
I've hit the bottom of the glass, there's just one way to go
B                                    A                E7
The world I've chosen for my own is one you'll never know
B                                           A            E7
When folks say they don't know me, say I'm not on solid ground
B                                                     E7
You will find me in my alley, pick me up on your way down

        A7                 E7                    A7 
Pick me up when roads are shattered, when false friends cannot be 
 E7
found
        B                                                   E7
Oh you know I'll still be drinking, pick me up on your way down
        A7                 E7                    A7 
Pick me up when roads are shattered, when false friends cannot be 
 E7
found
        B                                                   E7
Oh you know I'll still be drinking, pick me up on your way down







(*E7/E)

Pick Me Up (on Your Way Down)

Uncool Unclean Unplugged

Intro:     F G A F G C

C                          G
We walked along and talked along
      F              C          G
Til we came to the levelest ground
C                      G
Then I picked up a stick of wood
           F              C       G
and I knocked that boston bitch down
 
F     G   A
Watch me kill
           F     G  
Watch me kill
C
The Boston girl
 
C                     G
She fell upon her bended knee
          F         C      G
cryin', "Lord have mercy on me!
C                G
Oh, gg don't murder me now,
        F         C            G
For I'm...I'm not prepared to die!" but
 
F     G   A
Watch me kill
          F     G  
Watch me kill
C
The boston girl 

F
Little attention did I pay
G
I beat her more and more
F
I beat her 'til the blood gushed out
        A                    G               
Then I raped that bleedin' whore
 

F     G   A
Watch me kill
           F     G  
Watch me kill
C
The boston girl 
 
C                     G
We walked along and talked along
      F              C        G
Til we came to the levelest ground
C                    G
Then I picked up a stick of wood
         F           C          G
And I knocked that Boston bitch down

F     G   A
Watch me kill
           F     G  
Watch me kill
A
The Boston girl 

F      G   A
Watch me kill
           F     G  
Watch me kill
A
The Boston girl





/

Watch Me Kill

Carnival Of Excess

C          D                G
Everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
G                                  C 
They won't come and see me in this dive
C             G          D                 Em
Everyone's afraid of what might happen to them
        Am                           D    
Or if they'll even get out of there alive


C                    D                   G
Some fuckhead in the corner is getting to me
G                              C
Talkin' about the way I look and smell
C                           G        D       Em
Well I guess he don't know that I'm the Outlaw Scumfuck
Am                                 D
Someone aughta' warn him before I knock him straight to Hell


      C             D                 G
Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
G                                    C                      
I like sluts and whores and I don't care
C            G                   D        Em
You can say just what you want to say about me
Am                               D
But if I hear you I might just go knock you off your chair



C                     D                G
'Cause I like to drink whiskey by the gallon
G                                         C 
I live on peanut butter sandwiches, I don't care
C                     G              D   Em       
I spent some nights in jail in this old country
Am                                         D
Everybody hates me and I just don't fucking care


             G                           C
'Cause I can sing all those songs about bitches
D                                     G        D
And I still fuck all the prostitutes that I know
    G                         C 
They tell me I smell like raw sewage
  Am                               D
But I'm the man that you'll never know

C             D                         G
Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag
G                                 C
They won't come and see me if I died
C                       G         D     Em
Everyone's afraid of what might happen to them
       Am                             D
Or if they'll even get out of there alive


Some fuckhead in the corner is getting to me

Talkin' about the way I look and smell

Well I guess he don't know it, but I'm the Outlaw Scumfuck

Someone aughta' warn him before I knock him straight to Hell


Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag

I like sluts and whores and I don't care

You can say just what you want to say about me

But if I hear you I might just go knock you off your chair


And I can sing all those songs about bitches

And I still fuck all those prostitutes that I know

They tell me I smell like raw sewage

But I'm just the man that you'll never know


Because everybody knows that I'm a scumbag

They'll never come and see me in this dive

You can say just what you want to say about me

I'll turn my back on you and I'll stick you from behind


'Cause everybody knows that I'm a scumbag...

Outlaw Scumfuck

Res-Erected

E                 D         A                  E
Well I'm just sick and tired of talking on the phone
  E           D       A              E
Sitting in your room conversing all alone
  E               D             A               E
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talking about everybody else
E            D                   A              E
But what you really rather do is talking about yourself, so....

  E     D      A     E   
Don't talk to me, don't talk
  E     D      A     E
Don't talk to me, don't talk
  E     D      A     E
Don't talk to me, don't talk
    E     D      A     E 
You don't talk to me, don't talk

  E   D    A    E
You don't talk to me
 E      D     A        E
Not even a word, not even a whisper
   E    D    A    E
Just button your lip!
  E           D             A         E
You aught to have a case of bloody larengitis!
E                  D           A          E
We're sitting in a room with no one here beside us,
     E                D            A              E
'cause we're sick and tired of listening to your neuratic shit
 E           D           A                  E
Why don't you shut your mouth, stop acting like a twit

  E              D            A                 E
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha chatter chatter chatter!
    E               D                 A          E
You talk to me all night, but I don't know whats the matter
     E           D                A           E
When you yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak!
  E             D             A            E
I'd like to tie your hands and feet and put you in a sack.

Dont Talk To Me

Always Was, Is and Always Shall Be

Verse 1:
           B
I'm going back to the time when we owned this town
      E
Down Powder Mill Lane, in the battlegrounds
C#m        B                   G#m  B     F#
We were friends and lovers and clueless clowns


Verse 2:
                      B       
I didn't know I'd be finding out now I was torn from you
         E
When we thought about things we were gonna do
C#m      B                    G#m B  F# 
We were wide eyed dreamers and wiser too


Chorus:
               E              B 
Go down to the rides on East Parade,
        G#m                   F#
by the lights of the Palace Arcade
                    E                     G#m   F#   
Watch night coming down on the Sovereign Light Café


Verse 3:
                          B
I'm begging you for some sign, but you've still got nothing to say
        E
Don't turn your back on me, don't walk away
C#m     B                   G#m  B   F#
I'm a better man now than I was that day


Chorus:
                      E              B 
Let's go down to the rides on East Parade,
        G#m                   F#
by the lights of the Palace Arcade
                    E                     G#m   F#   
Watch night coming down on the Sovereign Light Café

                 E               B
Go down to the bandstand on the pier
           G#m                    F#
Watch the drunks and the lovers appear
                      E                     G#m   F#     
Take time, just the stars at the Sovereign Light Café


Bridge:
   E        B           F#
I wheel my bike off the train,
        F#
Up the North Trade Road,
 E        B             F# 
Look for you on Marley Lane
                          G#m
In every building, every streetlight
                   E               F#  G#m  B  F#
Oh why did we ever go so far from home?


Verse 4:
                        B
You keep on leaving me mile long traces of who you are
         E
You can get a big house and a faster car
C#m      B                    G#m   B  F#
You can run away boy, but you won't go far


Chorus:
                      E              B
Let's go down to the rides on East Parade,
        G#m                   F#
by the lights of the Palace Arcade
                    E                     G#m   F#   
Watch night coming down on the Sovereign Light Café

                    E                B
Stroll down to the bandstand on the pier
           G#m                    F#
Watch the drunks and the lovers appear
                     E                      G#m   F#
Take time, just the stars at the Sovereign Light Café 

      E            B    G#m
La la la la la la la la Yeah, 
     F#                      E       B   F#
I'm going where the people know my name


Outro:
E B G#m F#
E B G#m F# B

Sovereign Light Cafe

strumming pattern
D-DUD-D

F,G,C,Em7

mmmmm mmmm mmmm 

F                    G
Work, work, work, work, work, work. He said me haffi
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work! He see me do mi
F                     G
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work. When you ah guh
F                        G
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn Meh nuh cyar if him
C                   Em7
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting


[Verse 1: Rihanna]

F              G
Dry! ...Me a desert
C                 Em7
Nuh time to have ya lerkin'
F                        G
Him ago act like him nuh like it
C                           Em7
You know I dealt with you the nicest
F                        G
Nuh body touch me in the righteous
C                     Em7
Nuh botha, text me in a crisis 
           F                    G
I believed all of your dreams, adoration
            C                    Em7
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
            F                        G
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
                C                          Em7
You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation
           F             G
All that I wanted from you was to give me
C            Em7
Something that I never had
F                   G
Something that you've never seen
C                     Em7
Something that you've never been!
F     G
Mmmmm!
      C                          
But I wake up and act like nothing's wrong
D
Just get ready fi...


[Hook: Rihanna]
F                    G
Work, work, work, work, work, work. He said me haffi
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work! He see me do mi
F                     G
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work. When you ah guh
F                        G
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn Meh nuh cyar if him
C                   Em7
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting
F             G
Ner ner ner ner ner ner!
               C           Em7
When you a guh ner ner ner ner ner ner!
                  F                 G
Before the tables turn turn turn turn turn turn!
C             Em7
Beg you something please


[Verse 2: Rihanna]

F            G
Baby don't you leave
               C                 Em7
Do''t leave me stuck here in the streets, 
   F                  G
uh huh If I get another chance to
       C                Em7
I will never, no never neglect you
      F                         G
I mean who am I to hold your past against you?
       C                    Em7
I just hope that it gets to you
  F           G
I hope that you see this through
  C                      Em7
I hope that you see this true
F          G
What can I say?
       C          
Please recognize I'm tryin', baby!!!
 Em7
I have to


[Hook: Rihanna]

F                    G
Work, work, work, work, work, work. He said me haffi
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work! He see me do mi
F                     G
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work. When you ah guh
F                        G
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn Meh nuh cyar if him
C                   Em7
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting


[Verse 3: Drake]

N.C.
Yeah, okay
F        G        C                   Em7
You need to get done, done, done, done at work, come over
F               G
We just need to slow the motion
C                   Em7
Don't give that away to no one
F            G
Long distance, I need you
C                          Em7
When I see potential I just gotta see it through
F                        G
If you had a twin, I would still choose you
C                           Em7
I don't wanna rush into it, if it's too soon
      F      G               C              
But I know you need to get done, done, done, done
   Em7
If you come over
F            G
Sorry if I'm way less friendly
C                    Em7
I got n____s tryna end me,
F G           C                 Em7
oh,     I spilled all my emotions tonight, I'm sorry
F               G
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
C                                Em7
How many more shots until you're rollin'?
F              G
We just need a face to face
C                    Em7            F
You could pick the time and the place
               G
You spent some time away
C                Em7
Now you need to forward and give me all the...


[Hook: Rihanna]

F                    G
Work, work, work, work, work, work. He said me haffi
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work! He see me do mi
F                     G
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt! So me put in
C                   Em7
Work, work, work, work, work, work. When you ah guh
F                        G
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn Meh nuh cyar if him
C                   Em7
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurting

mmm mmm mmm..


[Outro: Rihanna]

work work work work work work

F G C D
F G C D

Work

Intro: C D C D (x2)


C D
Si es que no puedes hablar
C D
no te atrevas a volver
C D
si te quieres ocultar
C D
tal vez te podria ver
Em D C G C
y el amor que no sabe a quien y que
G C
hablará si tu verdad
Em F
te abrazara otra vez

Em C
Habla si puedes
G C
grita que sientes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G C
y te hace feliz

C D


C D
Si no puedes escuchar
C D
aunque insistas hablaré
C D
si lo quieres mírame
C D
y tus ojos hablaran tal vez
Em D C G C
sentiras el amor e iras tras el
G C
hablaras si tu verdad
Em F
te abrazará otra vez

Em C
Habla si puedes
G C
grita que sientes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G D
y te hace feliz
Em C
habla si puedes
G C
grita si temes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G D
y te hace feliz


Em G C G
.(CUERDAS)... abrazaméeeeeeeee..
C Em F
quiero despertarme y entender

Em C
habla si puedes
G C
grita si temes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G D
y que haces aquì
Em C
habla si puedes
G C
grita que sientes
Em C
dime a quien quieres
G C
y te hace feliz
G C
y te hace feliz

C D
(fin)

Habla si puedes

LA RE
Jo et duré a casa si fa mal temps
MI FA#m
Jo t’empararé si un cas tens por
SIm MI
Jo te cuidaré si estàs malalta
RE LA
De tot cor, de tot cor
RE REm LA
De tot cor

MI RE DO#m-SIm-LA

FA#m DO#m
Estic a punt d’anar-me’n
RE LA RE
Mes abans de partir et diré
REm LA
Que et duc dins es pensament

FA#m DO#m
No deix de recordar-te
RE LA RE
I alen els teus alens tot calents
REm SIm MI
De lluny i de prop me tens


Jo et duré...

FA#m DO#m
I a dalt de s’escenari
RE LA RE
Quan estic concentrat cantant
REm MI
Jo sempre te tenc present

FA#m DO#m
Perquè m’ets necessari
RE LA
Com s’aire que respir
RE REm SIm MI
Necessit estar amb tu en tot moment


Jo et duré... ( bis )

De tot cor

(Chorus)
G
You xxxx X xxx'x smile xxxx xxx
Em
X can't xxxxx xxxxxxx xxx
Am7
I xxx'x xxxxx xxx X xxx'x sing
D7
I'm xxxxxxx xx xxxx xx xx xxxxxxxx
(1st Verse)
G
You xxx X xxxx xxx xxxx xxx'xx sad
Em
X feel xxxx xxxx xxx'xx glad
Am7
If xxx xxxx xxxx xxxx X'x xxxxx through
D7                              G Em G Em
X just xxx'x xxxxx without xxx
(2nd verse)
G
You xxxx along xxxx xxxx x song
Em
Xxx brightened xx xxx
Am7
Whod've xxxxxxxx xxxx xxx xxxx xxxx xx x dream
                  D7
Xxx xx xxx xxxxx light xxxxx xxxx
(Chorus)
         G 
Xxx now xxx xxx X xxx'x smile xxxx xxx
Em
X can't xxxxx xxxxxxx xxx
Am7
I xxx'x xxxxx xxx X xxx'x sing
D7                          Eb
I'm xxxxxxx xx xxxx xx xx anything
(3rd Verse)
Ab
You xxx X xxxx xxx xxxx xxx'xx sad
   Fm
X feel xxxx xxxx xxx'xx glad
Bbm
If xxx xxxx xxxx xxxx X'x xxxxx through
Ebm
X just xxx'x xxxxx
Ebm                                 Ab               C#
Now xxxx xxxxxx xxx happiness xxxxx so xxxx xxxx xx find
C#m                                         Eb     E
Well, X'x xxxxxxx xx xxxx xxxxxxx xxxx xxxx behind me
A
And xxx xxx X xxx'x smile xxxxxxx xxx
F#m
X can't xxxxx xxxxxxx xxx
Bm
X xxx'x laugh xxx X xxx'x sing
E
X'x finding xx xxxx xx xx xxxxxxxx
Bb
You xxx X xxxx xxxx xxxx xxx'xx glad
Gm
X feel xxx xxxx xxx'xx sad
Cm
If xxx xxxx knew xxxx X'x xxxxx through
F
X just xxx'x smile xxxxxxx xxx

Can't Smile Without You

Intro: Em  A  Em  A

       Em               A                Em                   
 A
Verse: Be on my side or be on your side, there is no reason for you to hide,
       Em                 A
       Its so hard for me stayin' here all alone, when you could be takin'
       A                Em                                             A
       Me for a ride... She could drag me, over the rainbow, send me away


        G     D         A    G  D          A
Chorus:  Down by the ri-ver,  I shot my ba-by

 Em        A
 Ooh, Ooh, shot her dead


Verse 2:You take my hand I'll take your hand, together we may get away,

        This must madness is too much sorrow, its impossible to make it

        today... She could drag me, over the rainbow, send me away


(Chorus)

(Verse 1)

Down By The River

[intro x2]
A  E  D A

A                                        E
when there's no place you feel at home
              D                               A
and you think you'd be better off alone
A                                          E
when you think there's no reason to try
               D                           A
and you hate yourself and wanna die

A                                      E
when you're filled with anxiety
             D                   A
and everyone's your enemy
A                                        E
when you wish you were someone else
                 D                        A
and you wanna go out and kill yourself

[chorus]

E D                 A
ooh you're overreacting

(you can change your mind)
E D                A
ooh you're overreacting

(take your time)


A                       E
when you get yourself depressed
                      D                   A
because you think you can't do your best
A                                         E
when you write yourself a stupid song
           D                        A
to remind yourself that you forgot

[chorus]

E D                 A
ooh you're overreacting

(you can change your mind)
E D                A
ooh you're overreacting

(take your time)


[BRIDGE]
# chords x2:
A  E  D  A

A|------------------------------------------------------|
E|-0-2--------------------------------------------------|
C|------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----2-4-2---2-4-2-1---1-1-2-2-1-2-4-2-1-22-----------|     x2



[chorus]

E D                 A
ooh you're overreacting

(you can change your mind)
E D                A
ooh you're overreacting

Overreacting

Intro: D-A-Bm-Em-A  x4

         D                 A                          
I'll confess tonight your all thats on my mind
        Bm            A                   D
I know these roof top nights could last forever.
              A                            Bm
we watched the seasons change, we saw the distance pull us away,
           A
from all we shared together.

D                       A
Right now is all we have you better make this count
Bm                       A
these are the moments i wish i could forget you.

D                            A                                          Bm
I think back to the nights I looked into your bright green eyes and you said,
    Em    A
lets run away.
D                             A                             Bm
its 9am the sun wont rise for 3 more hours pacific time you said
    Em    A
lets run away.

play intro  x2

D                    A
I picked apart every word that you said
  Bm                              A
I dissected each sentence but kept coming up empty
D                         A
the way you are leaves me counting the days
        Bm                            A
till the next time this distance will be a memory


D                        A        
Right now is all we have you better make this count
Bm                     D
these are the moments i wish i could forget you.


D                            A                                          Bm
I think back to the nights I looked into your bright green eyes and you said,
     Em   A
lets run away.
D                            A                              Bm
its 9am the sun wont rise for 3 more hours pacific time you said
     Em   A
lets run away.

D-A-Bm-A

where have you been


                                                                        Bm
I think back to the nights I looked into your bright green eyes and you said,
     Em   A
lets run away.
D                            A                                          Bm
I think back to the nights I looked into your bright green eyes and you said,
     Em   A
lets run away.
D                            A                              Bm
its 9am the sun wont rise for 3 more hours pacific time you said
     Em   A
lets run away


American Dream 

G Bm Em A
Well everybody's lookin' for something they can't find,
Walking straight ahead blind-folded production line,
Only taking time for one type of shoe-shine.
Don't look left/right now you got a street fine.
Everybody lookin' for just a little more.
Working late-nights trying to fight off the day glow.
Waiting for the come-around but it is a no show.
Driving in the fast lane lookin' for the slow-mo...

C D A
Oh whats in store I don't know anymore.
Oh what's inside 'cos I can't hide from it no more.
Oh what you see well it's not me anymore.
Oh I don't know well I don't know man anymore because 

G Bm Em A
I tell you once I tell you twice, gonna be a long time
But you don't take no one's advice, gonna be a long time you,
Where were you, you weren't listenin', gonna be a long time
Gonna be a long time.

G Bm Em A
So now you're face down, face lookin like a frying pan.
Hitting up the clubs trying to feel like a real man.
Beating your chest just like you're King Kong but you're just a gui-tar no-string no-song.
Feeling free like ya don't even know it, man you're towing the line hoping you just don't blow it.
Man ya stuck in the mainframe trying to win the big game so much potential it even makes it more of a shame, shame, shame...
Here we go again, same old shit just another name.
Looking at the destiny there in your palm,
But now you got your strings but you got no song.
So sing, sing, sing - shake it like a chicken wing.
It's not what you get it's about what you bring-bring-bring.
So bring it, bring it to the table, not because you have to 'cos you're willing and you're able!

C D A
Oh what's in store I don't know anymore.
Oh what's inside 'cos I can't hide from it no more.
Oh what you see well it's not me anymore.
Oh I don't know, I don't know anymore because 

G Bm Em A
I tell you once I tell you twice, gonna be a long time.
But you don't take no one's advice, gonna be a long time.
You, where were you, you weren't listening, gonna be a long time.
Gonna be a long time.

Gonna Be A Long Time

C#
There's a portrait
     Ab
In a back room
           F#
Which I'll keep for days upon
          C#
Which I relent 
              B
And gaze for hours on
    Bbm                  F#
The muscle, skin and bone
         Ab
Of some imaginary friend

F# Ab F#

        C#
So how about it 
        Ab
Show me please 
           F#
How I will look in twenty years
           C#
And let me please 
          B
Interpret history 
       Bbm        F#
In every line and scar 
               Ab                  
That's painted there in front of me

F# Ab F# Ab F# Ab

           C#
It doesn't matter
         Ab
What I'm thinking
       F#
What I tell myself to do
         C#      F#
I end up calling

       C#
I stay in to
                   Ab
Defrost the fridge
        F#
Now the kid has gone to bed
             C#
A feeling of dread
              B         
At least when she's around
    Bbm
The trouble's there
     F#                        Ab
It's worse to wake up with her falling 'round the room

F# Ab F# Ab F# Ab

       C#
Listen Johnny
              F#
You're like a mother
       C#                     F#
To the girl you've fallen for
                 C#
And you're still falling

       C#
Listen Johnny
              Ab
You're like a mother
       F#
To the girl you've fallen for
                 C#
And you're still falling

            B
And if they come tonight
       Bbm
You'll roll up tight
     F#             Ab
And take whatever's coming to you next (oh, oh oh oh)

 F# Ab to end.

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