NOFX is a punk rock band from San Francisco, California, United States, formed in 1983. The original lineup included singer/bassist Fat Mike, drummer Erik Sandin, and guitarist Eric Melvin. Since 1991, the lineup has remained the same, with El Hefe playing guitar and trumpet. They have released 11 full-length studio albums, 15 EPs, 2 live albums, and many 7&quot; singles. The group has sold over 6 million records worldwide, making them one of the most successful independent acts of all time.  

Groupe californien de punk rock/hardcore mélodique formé en 1983 à L.A.. Fer de lance du label Epitaph au même titre que Pennywise ou Bad Religion, le groupe se forge une solide réputation dans le monde du punk à partir de 1990 avec Ribbed. En 94 lors de l'explosion du punk pour ados (greenday, offspring ) le groupe en profite pour se faire connaitre du grand public avec &quot; Punk in Drublic &quot;. ils continuent toujours sur Epitaph les années suivantes en sortant heavy petting zoo, so long and thanks for all the shoes, .

NOFX ist eine US-amerikanische Punkrock-Band, die seit ihrer Gründung 10 Studioalben, 15 EPs, und zahlreiche 7&quot; Singles veröffentlicht hat und weltweit über 6 Millionen Platten verkauft hat. Ihr Sound vereint Elemente von melodischem Hardcore, Ska und klassischem Punkrock.   Bandgeschichte  1983 gründeten Erik Sandin (Drums), Eric Melvin (Gitarre) und Mike Burkett alias Fat Mike (Vocals / Bass) NOFX in Berkley, CA.

Todo empezó cuando Fat Mike quiso fundar un grupo punk que tuviese buenas letras y buenas canciones, que grabase discos y saliese a tocar, para esto buscó a su amigo Erik.  Grabaron Liberal Animation en 1988 con Brett de Bad Religion, y fue relanzado en 1991 en la firma de Brett, Epitaph Records. NOFX firmó con Epitaph en 1989, sacando a la luz el LP S&amp;M Airlines. En el mismo año nació, de la mano de Fat Mike, el sello Fat Wreck Chords, que pronunciado correctamente suena como &quot;Fat Records&quot;.  

Noteworthy for the contribution of a punk chick voice that seems to be mistaken for many different punk female vocalists and leads (a notary example:  'Dude, that chick sings for Tilt..." which I bought for years until researching for myself recently...) this track from "Punk in Drublic" features none other than Kim Shattuck of the Muffs.  And none of this argument even matters.  All agree that whoever it is, she has the crustiest femal gutterpunk vocals to ever be recorded and released to the public. Read more on Last.fm.

NOFX - Lori Meyers

INTRO:

Am F G E


VERSE :

Am                         F
Lori Meyers used to live upstairs
            G                    E
Our parents had been friends for years
Am                          F
Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games
G                                 E
At nine years old there's no such shame
   Am                        F                             
It wasn't recognition of her face, what brought me back 
        G                                    E
was a familiar mark as it flashed across the screen
                  Am                     F
I bought some magazines, some video tape scenes
              G                         E
Incriminating acts, I felt that I could save


VERSE 2:

Am                                     F
Who the hell are you to tell me how to live
                    G                      E
You think I sell my body, I merely sell my time
               Am                             F
I ain't no Cinderella, I ain't waiting for no prince
                     G                             E
To save me in fact until just now I was doing just fine

And on and on
Am
I know what degradation feels like
F                             G
I felt it on the floor at the factory
                      E
Where I worked long before 
          Am                   F
I took control now I answer to me
          G                                 E
The 50K I make this year will go anywhere I please
               Am
Where's the problem

Lori Meyers

NOFX - Fleas

G F C

C                 G  
My father used to say
    D                        C  
You sleep with dogs the next day
                      G
You'll wake up in the bed scratching
      D          C
Those inevitable fleas
             G
At ten years old
    F                     C
You listen to what you're told
                     G
But I never felt the itch
F
I never would

G F C

C                G
My mother had forbidden me
   D             C
To waste away my life
                   G
I want you to have all the things
D             C
I could never buy you
                         D
So don't stop what I'd begun
          G       D    E
You're my one and only son
F             C                  G
Follow what I say, not what I've done
F             C                  G
Follow what I say, not what I've done
C                  D
Shower, scrub, and shave
        G          D    E
Cleanly boys don't misbehave
F             C                  G
Follow what I say, not what I've done

Fleas

Sorry don’t know the intro!!
F                A
Breathe ever so soft,
      D          C                       Bb
We wouldn't wanna break the eggs as we walk.
C        F                A
Never alone, cautious, afraid,
    D               C            Bb        C
I hear the voice of reason on the P.A.
       F                   A
Leave it alone, follow the grain,
   D                  C                   Bb
We couldn't stop the irresistible force.
              F                    A
Leave it the same, change with the leaves,
D               C                         Bb
Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the old.
C         F               F  F 
Leave it alone

F             G#    C      EM
DA NA NA NA NA NA NA NAA
F             G#    C      EM
DA NA NA NA NA NA NA NAA
F             G#    C      EM
DA NA NA NA NA NA NA NAA
F             G#    C      EM
DA NA NA NA NA NA NA NAA

F                G
Breathe, ever so slight,
    C             G                   F      G
We couldn't take away your God given right.
         C              Em
Leave it alone, heel and stay,
A              G                     F    G
Roll over and shake and beg for the bone.
         C         C C
Leave it alone

F         G#        C      EM
DA NA NA NA NA NA NA NAA
F         G#        C      EM
DA NA NA NA NA NA NA NAA
F         G#        C      EM
DA NA NA NA NA NA NA NAA
F         G#        C      
DA NA NA NA NA NA NA NAA

Leave It Alone

E                                  Ab
Possesions never meant anything to me

I'm not crazy
C#                B               A    B
Well that's not true, I've got a bed and a guitar
E                                       Ab
And a dog named dog who pisses on my floor
                             C#
That's right, I've got a floor
    B    A         B
So what, so what, so what?
E                         B
I've got pockets full of  kleenex and lint and holes
C#                            A
Where everything imporatnt to me just seems to fall right down

my leg
E             Ab
and on the floor
C#          B        A
My closest friend linoleum
   B       E
Linoleuuuuuuuum
B                  C#                       A
Supports my head, gives me something to believe
PM:
         E*                               B*
That's me on the beachside combing the sand
                    C#*
Metal meter in my hand
             Whitout PM-->    A
Sporting a pocket full of change
        E                                         B
That's me on the street with a violin under my chin
                 C#                  A
Playing with a grin, singing gibberish
        E                     B
That's me on the back of the bus
                   C#
That's me in the cell
                       A
That's me inside your head
                       E            B          C#            A
That's me inside your heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeead

Linoleum

Punk In Drublic

A--------------------------|
E--------------------------|
C--------------------------|
G-----5-7-5-7-7^^----------|


A                                        C
I thought you were the one when I heard "Holidays In The Sun"
               G       D C G D G C
come from your bedroom
       A                            C
but my mind started to stray when I saw Youth of Today
                 G      D C G D G C(bend)
mixed with your singles
       E                           F
What's with this Underdog and this GNR EP?
  B
I don't think Hanoi rocks
            C
and I don't want your Paul Stanley
        A
next to my Subhumans gatefold
        C
I'm not trying to be a jerk
            G                               A
but I don't think this record mergers gonna work
          F              E
But when I saw Christ on Parade,
            C           D
and This is Boston, Not LA

I knew you were the one

C-G  C-G#-G C-G#-G
F-G--C(2x)

  C                 G                 A              E
I knew you were for me when I saw the first Vandals EP
F        C              F                 G
I found SNFU and cool I owned that record too
         C                G               A                   E
seems we both had Social Unrest and sung "she's a pervert nurse"
    F                 C                      F           G
we both had the first pressing of "How Could Hell Be Any Worse"

I knew you were the one

C-G  C-G#-G C-G#-G
F-G--C(2x)

So now we got two Earth ADs and we got two Killing Jokes
we got two Adolescents two Peni's and two The Crews
we got two Someone Got Their Head Kicked Ins
we got two Declines, two Damaged
and two Jealous Agains,
                    A
I knew you were the one
       C                 G
When I saw Machine Gun Etiquette
                    A
I knew you were the one
       C                 G
When I saw the Peace War comp

We got two Articles of Faith, 31 minutes of group sex
A couple of Avengers, and a pair of Out Of Steps
We got two What We Do Is Secret, we got two TSOL's
We got two Freedom Of Choices, we got two Three Hits From Hells

I knew you were the one


We Got Two Jealous Agains

D                 A              D         A
It's kinda hard to wear high heels, or slip on banana peels
D                A             E
How does she get in and out of tubs
  D                 A               D                            A
I hope she dont get mad, I hope she thinks this song is good not bad
      D                   E                  A
Cause we think that she's totally rad, she's nubs.

   D           A         D            A
No fingers, no toes, she doesn't own elbows,
   D            A               E
No phalanges no knobby knees to knock.
          D                A        D                A
She don't need knuckles or hands to go see punk rock bands
D            E                    A
She's always in the stands, she's nubs
    D               A          D                 A
She can't pick up a phone, she can't get dressed alone
D            A                 E
She's got no funny bone, she's nubs
   D         A                D              A           D           E
No shoes for feet but we sure do think she's neat, she's nubs, she's nubs,
      A
she's nubs

F#                          D        A                      E
  I asked her if she want a drink, I asked her if she liked Toronto,
F#                             D                            E              A
  I asked her to go out to the bar, but all she said was no thanks, no and no

       D              A           D                     A
It was time for us to leave, so I grabbed and shook her sleeve
    D            A                   E
and told her I'd see her at the next club. 
    D          A                 D              A    D         E     
she got into a pack and some guy put her on his back, she said goodbye and 
                A
kinda waved her stub
      D             A         D               A
She's got beauitful eyes, and breasts regular size,
D           A                        E
but without calves and thighs, she's nubs
     D                 A           D         A
It's hard to give good head or get tied to a bed,
     D                   E                      A
when all you've got is a body and head, she's nubs
D     A     D     A     D     A           E
She's nubs, She's nubs, She's nubs, She's nubs...

       D                A             D               A
Oh she may not walk the walk, and she may not like to talk
    D                  E                  A
But boy she sure knows how to rock, she's nubs (she is nubs).

She's Nubs

War on Errorism

Here are the other Chord charts they dont have in the system yet:

C5= 0033
G5= 0230
A5= 2400
F5= X015
Bb= 3211
E5= 4402
D5= 2200

:Verse 1: (Same for all)

(C5)           (G5)                 (A5)
In the darkest tunnel, it's nice to see a light,
(A5)
Not just a headlight,
(C5)                (G5)              (F5)        (A5)(G5)
Like the one that's heading right for me.
(C5)        (G5)                 (A5)
It would be nice if things could turn out right,
(A5)
Turn out right yeah,
(C5)             (G5)         (F5)          (A5)(G5)    
Don't think I'll ever see the day.

:Interlude 1:

(F)        (G)                   (Am)
I must have done something wrong,
        (Bb)
Or maybe pissed off God.

:Verse 2:
I think of Chinese food when I think of life,
That's sweet and sour,
My life is sweet as saccharine.
You know 3 week old milk and grapes are not,
Not the same, No,
I am the one Johnny Carcinogen.

:Interlude 2:
I must have fucked with some witch,
In turn she cursed me, cursed my life.

:Chorus:

(C5)   (G5)              (A5)
At the end of the longest line,
             (E5)         (F5)
That's where I will always be,
       (C5)             (D5)      
If you need to find me, just go to,
(C5)
The end of the longest line.

:Solo: (Same as Chorus)

But officer that was a yellow light,
The light was red, son,
Insubordination, reckless driving,
I must be wrong, this can't be right,
I don't belong, this world is much too dangerous,
For someone lacking luck, like me.

At the end of the longest line,
That's where I will always be,
If you need to find me, just go to
The end of the longest line.

At the end of the longest line,
That's where I will always be,
At the end of the longest, line.

The Longest Line

The Longest EP

Dm           F     Bb             F
Why must we stay where we don't belong
Dm           F     Bb             F
Why must we stay where we don't belong

 Dm                                    Bb
Because there's never gonna be enough space
            F                C 
So eat the meek, savor the taste
Dm                         Bb
It's always gonna be a delicacy
              F                 C
So Lick your chops and eat the meek

Dm           F     Bb             F
Why must we stay where we don't belong
Dm           F                    Bb        F
Why must we stay where we don't belong, don't belong

Dm                          Bb
The factory mass producing fear, bottled,
                     C
Capped, distributed near and far
                        F
Sold for a reasonable price
                                    Dm
And the people, they love it, they feed it
                                F
Brush with it, bathe with it, breathe it
                          C      A
Inject it direct to the blood
                          Dm
It seems to be replacing love

Dm           F     Bb             F
Why must we stay where we don't belong
Dm           F                    Bb          F
Why must we stay where we don't belong, don't belong

Dm                                     Bb
Because there's always gonna be token truth
           F              C
Forgotten code discarded youth
Dm                                Bb
You know there's always gonna be pedigree
             F               C
One own the air one pay to breathe

Dm            F    Bb              F             
Why must we stay where we don't belong
Dm            F    Gm7             D
Why must we stay where we don't belong

Dm            F                  Bb                 
Why must we stay where we don't belong, we don't belong

Eat The Meek

NOFX - All Outta Angst

INTRO:

C  G  Am  F  C  G  Am  F


VERSE 1:

          C                    Em
I'm not insane, I'm not bummed out
                Am                                         F     G
I got no one to blame, nothing to change, I got no evil to fight
                C                   Em
One thing's for sure, I'm all outta angst
  Am          G                     F                    G
Society don't bother me and there's something wrong with that
              C   G   Am                F
So I'm off to Pakistan, learn the laws of Islam
C    G             Am              F
Fundamentalism, forget that rock-n-roll
   C             G
No cigarette, no drink
             Am           F                    C        G
In fact it's difficult to think about getting laid when
          Am                  F         G      C
You don't even get to see her face, I'm not insane


BRIDGE:

C  G  Am  F  C  G  Am  F


VERSE 2:

          C                      Em
I'm not insane, I'm not liquored up
                 Am                                         F     G
I got nothing to do, nothing to lose I got no place to call home
                C                   Em
One thing's for sure, I'm all outta angst
  Am          G                     F                    G
Society don't bother me and there's something wrong with that
             C   G  Am               F                      
Next stop Mongolia, don't get to golf or fuck or 
C         G         Am            F
bowl with ya, throw out that handicap
   C                 G
No stepping out till spring
             Am           F                     C     G
In fact it's difficult to sing when it's twenty below 
    Am                F        G      C   G Am F
And that's during the day, I'm not insane
          C    G Am F 
I'm not insane   
    G     C
I'm not insane

All Outta Angst

So Long & Thanks For All The Shoes

G                          C	   G
When they tightly strap me in, give me lethal injection,
       Am	      F	         C		  D
Just a few moments to live, no remorse for what I did,
            G			       C	   G
Was for the benefit of man, I gave the utmost sacrifice,
            D 		    C		    G
Before more damage could be done I took his life.

            Em                                C                  G
There was a split second of silence when the dart punctured the skin,
      	                                  D                G
Beady eyes rolled back in head, the body dropped from the poison,
            Em                         C            G
They could incapacitate me, but could not erase my sneer,
                                                  D              G
I heard a thousand people screaming, while three billion others cheered,
        Em       C            D
He was gone, and I would soon be...


   G			     C			G
Executed by the state, all appeals would be in vain,
          Am		F	     C		     D
I was not criminally insane, in fact I was found to be,
	     G		  	           C	    G
An otherwise caring and respectable member of society,
        D	          C		 G
A minor threat except for that one man I killed.

        Em                             C                  G
As the se-datives take effect, I just smile and close my eyes,
                                                 D         G
There?s a priest kneeling next to me, he asks me if I realize,
        Em                            C                     G
I  was going straight to hell, and he thought that I should know,
                                                 D            G
That the man I killed?s replacement planned this whole scenario,
           Em      C         D        G
And what I did had no significance at all.

The Man I Killed

Wolves in Wolves' Clothing

C
He spent fifteen years getting loaded
F
Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded
          C                               F
Now what's Bob gonna do now that he can't drink?
                  C
The doctor said, what you been thinkin' 'bout?
F
Bob said, That's the point,
                    C
I won't think about nothing
                         F
Now I gotta do something else,

OI OI OI!

C                
To pass the time Bob shaved his head
F
He got a new identity
C
Sixty-two holed air cushioned boots
      F
And a girl who rides a scooter

               C       G
Gonna take him out, of town
C              F
They would get away
C            G              C
Riding around, as the trucks drive by
F
You could here the mother fuckers go...


During the trumpet solo play the chords   C G C F


C                      
A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe
F
He'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah
C
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what
E
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do
F
When the doctor tells him to


C               Bb              F
Quit your drinkin', now's the time
        G
Will he ever walk the line
C                 Bb              F
To all my friends, I feel just great
            G
But will he ever walk the line
C                    Bb
Kickin' ass and bustin' heads
F          G
Red suspenders
C          Bb            F
Once a day he shaves his head
G
But will he ever walk the line?


A       G         D    E
Will he ever walk the line?

A       G         D    E
Will he ever walk the line?

A       G         D    E
Will he ever walk the line?

    A       G         D    E
Oh, will he ever walk the line?


For the end play the chords   C G C F

NOFX - Radio (Rancid cover)

VERSE 1:

D                 F#m
Never fell in love
             G               D 
Until I fell in love with you 
                              F#m 
Never knew what a good time was 
        G                       A 
Until I had a good time with you
             D                             F#m               
If you wanna get the feeling and you wanna get it right
            G                 D 
Then the music's gotta be loud
                         F#m            
For when the music hit's me 
       G             D 
I feel no pain at all 
A 
Here it is

Here I am 

Turn it up f**king loud 


CHORUS:

       D           F#m                
Radio, Radio, Radio
       G          D 
Radio, Radio, Radio
                 F#m    G               D 
When I got the music, I got a place to go
                   F#m
Radio, Radio, Radio
       G          D 
Radio, Radio, Radio
                         F#m  G                  D 
When I got the music in me, I got a place I can go
Em                   G 
I got a place I can go


VERSE 2:

D               F#m
Warm summer night 
           G              D
I was drinking with my dad
                    F#m G         A      D
He tried to give me love that I never had 
         F#m                  G            D
But he gave more love to his bottle of wine 
                         F#m
So I had to go out and find 
       G            D
Love of another kind 

A 
Here it is

Here I am 

Turn it up f**king loud 


VERSE 3:

D
Radio clash
G           D
Magnificent 7

I was a choir boy
           G           D
You showed me no heaven
              F#m          G             D
Two tools surely lost (radio, radio, radio)
                   F#m               G          D
No remorse ignoring the cost (radio, radio, radio)

Radio

White Trash ......

#Instead of power chords(like G5,A5) you can use just the same major chords

#intro
Em Em*    D     F#m    G

       Em                            G
You're wrong about virtues of Christianity
           D                            Bm
And you're wrong if you agree with Sean Hannity
       G5                             A5             Bm     B7
If you think that pride is about nationality, you're wrong

       Em                             G
You're wrong when you imprison people turning tricks
           D                         Bm
And you're wrong about trickle down economics
       G5                                    A5               Bm     D
If you think that punk rock doesn't mix with politics, you're wrong

       G                       D
You're wrong for hating queers    and eating steers
A                                 Bm
If you kill for the thrill of the hunt
       G                       D
You're wrong 'bout wearing fur    and not hating
        A                          Bm
Ann Coulter   Cause she's a cunted cunt


       Em                       G
You're wrong if you celebrate Columbus Day
           D                                Bm
And You're wrong if you think there'll be a Judgement Day
   G5                             A5          Bm     B7
If you're a charter member of the NRA, you're wrong

       Em                           G
You're wrong if you support capital punishment
           D                                Bm
And you're wrong if you don't question your government
       G5                                  A5                 Bm     D
If you think her reproductive rights are inconsequent, you're wrong

       G                     D
You're wrong fighting Jihad,     your blind faith in God
A                          Bm
    Your religions are all flawed,
       G                     D
You're wrong about drug use,     when its not abuse
A                         F#5
    I hope you never reproduce

       G5                             D5
You're getting high on the downlow  A victim of Cointelpro
       A5                            G5
You're wrong and will probably never know

You're Wrong

They've Actually Gotten Worse Live

Intro:  
G-- x2 
G--D--G--C-D-C-G- 
G--D--Em--C-D-C-G 
G--D--G--C-D-C-G- x2 

then: G--D--G--C-D-C-G- x2 


verse 1: 
G 
They don't hate us  
          D 
they just hate their lives 
    Am 
And desperate people  
C 
learn to despise 
    G 
The suicidal's  
      G7 
don't want to coup 
           Am 
They don't want to blow  
        C 
up they just  
    (hold)       G D Am C G 
want      their 72 


Chorus 1: 
G 
72 virgins can  
D 
never stop a war 
      Am  
But a hundred  
thousand hookers  
    C 
can beat the Marine Corps 
    G 
In stopping hatred 
    G7 
fighting will cease 
     Am 
When everyone is 
getting blow jobs 
C 
  That's when we'll  
C(hold)            G    D Am C G 
finally have world peace 


verse 2: 
    G 
How many million men have  
     D 
been killed in foreign wars? 
   Am 
We need to reinstate the  
        C 
draft enlist a million whores 
      G 
Start with the sororities  
         G7 
and then all the spring breaks 
Am 
Ship the girls gone  
          C 
wild to Afghanistan 
        C(Hold)
They'll gladly 
blow the- 

 G            Am 
-sheiks These holy wars aren't 
              Bm  C 
holy it's not the military complex 
G                          Em 
Terrorists are 16 year old kids 
                        C(hold) Cm(hold) 
who were promised Jihad sex 


Bridge: Silence 
G 
Maybe if they could  
G7 
see a woman's face 
     Am 
They might not get  

onto that plane 
Cm 
  With a bomb in  
          G-- 
their suitcase 

G 
72 virgins can  
D 
never stop a war 
      Am  
But a hundred  
thousand hookers  
    C 
can beat the Marine Corps 
    G 
In stopping violence 
    G7 
fighting will cease 
     Am 
When everyone is 
getting blow jobs 
C 
  That's when we'll  
C(hold)            G    D Am C Cm G G(hold)
finally have world peace

72 Hookers

Self Entitled

C   
Jaja, okay okay
                  F
Ya sé qué pasa aquí
   A#                            C
Encuentras la grandeza frente a ti
             C
Y no sabes bien qué sentir
       F            A#                      C
Es adorable, que jamás los humanitos cambiarán
           C       F
Despierta ya, oye bien, 
           A#                   C
este como ves es Maui, de verdad
             C                F
Sé que como yo no encuentras dos
        A#          C
Lo que miras es un semi Dios

[Coro 1]
Am         F           C
  Yo solo sé decir de nada
        E7               Am
Por el mar, el cielo, el sol
                F            C
No hay de que agradecer, de nada
     E7                    C
Soy sólo un ordinario semi yo

[Estrofa 2]
C                                F  
Hey, ¿qué fortachón el cielo elevó?
                        A#
Cuando eras de esta altura, éste
C                  C
  Si la noche enfrió, 
                  F
¿quién fue quien fuego te llevó?
       A#          
¿Qué, alguien me nombró? 
C              C       F
  Oh, yo sólo lazo el sol
          A#                    C
De nada, para estirar tu diversión
          C       F
Brisa yo hago soplar, de nada, 
   A#           C
y así tus velas elevar

[Coro 2]
Am        F            C
  Yo sólo sé decir de nada, 
        E7                  Am
por las islas que traje del mar
              F                  C
No ruegues jamás, nunca más, de nada
         E7                     Am
¡Ha! Genial es mi manera de servir, 
    F
de nada, 
    C
de nada

[Parte Rap]
C
De nada dudes ya
Hey, honestamente te explicaré 
de natural modo cada fenómeno
El mar, el sol, el gas, 
oh, ese es Maui hablando de más
Anguilas que, yo las enterré, 
de la palmera los cocos creé
Un consejo, una lección te doy
No me molestes si en mi descanso estoy
Am
  El tapiz que en mi piel se ve, 
F
  es el mapa de lo que gané
C
  Por donde fui provoqué mil sucesos
E7
  Ve al pequeñín mini Maui nomás zapateando,
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ¡Hey!

[Coro 3]
Am          F              C
  Yo sólo puedo decir, de nada (de nada)
           E7              Am
Por el mundo especial que doy
                 F           C
No hay de que agradecer, de nada (de nada)
    E7                     Am
De nada hablaré, que ya me voy
          F            C
Te toca a ti decir de nada (de nada)
       E7             Am
Pues quiero esa barca ya
             F          C
Muy lejos navegaré, de nada (de nada)
       E7               Am
Pues Maui nada sabe de nadar
              F                 C  F C
(De nada) De nada (De nada) de nada
         C
Y gracias

De Nada

G         Em		  
1) Almost heaven,   West Virginia,
2) All my mem'ries, gather round her, 

   D			 C                G
1) Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah       River.
2) miner's lady,         stranger to blue water.

                      Em  
1) Life is old there, older than the trees, 
2) Dark and dusty,    painted on the sky, 

   D
1) younger than the mountains
2) misty taste of moonshine

   C			G
1) growin' like a breeze.
2) teardrop in my eye.

              G              D            Em        C
       Country roads, take me home, to the place I belong.
	      G               D              C            G
     West Virginia, Mountain momma, take me home Country roads


           Em       D            G 
 	I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me,
            C        G              D 
        the radio reminds her of my home far away
            Em               D            C
        and driving down the road I get a feeling 
 	       G                     D          D7    G
        that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday.

Country Roads

G      Em
I found a love for me
               C                         D
Darling just dive right in, and follow my lead
                G                 Em
Well I found a girl beautiful and sweet
          C                                  D
I never knew you were the someone waiting for me

                                 G
Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
              Em                     C               G  D
Not knowing what it was, I will not give you up this ti-ime
                   G                         Em
But darling just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own
             C                  D
And in your eyes you’re holding mine

       Em   C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D              Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight

               G                    Em
Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know
                C                                        D
She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I’ll share her home
           G             Em
I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets
         C                              D
To carry love, to carry children of our own

                              G                     Em 
We are still kids, but we’re so in love, fighting against all odds
                  C               G  D
I know that we’ll be alright this ti-ime
               G                            Em 
Darling just hold my hand, be my girl, I’ll be your man
          C              D
I see my future in your eyes



       Em   C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D               Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight

G Em C D 


       Em     C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D               Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight


Perfect

BAA BAA BLACK SHEEP


C         G
Baa, baa, black sheep,
F            C
Have you any wool?

F        C
Yes sir, yes sir,
G          C
Three bags full.

C           G
One for the master,
F           C
One for the dame,

F               C
And one for the little boy
G                  C
Who lives down the lane.

Baa Baa Black Sheep

Intro (2X):
Am	G	F	C

Verse 1:
                C	               Am		
There's so much craziness surrounding me
                F	 	             G		            
There's so much going on it gets hard to breathe
     Am     F		                          C
When all my faith has gone you bring it back to me
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me

             C	             Am		
When I'm not sure of my priorities
               F	 	             G		
When I've lost sight of where I meant to be
     Am   F		            C
Like holy water washing over me 
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me

Chorus:
    G	    Am	   F	             C
And IIIIIIIII'm running to you baby
G    Am	              F	           C
  Youuuuuuuuu are the only one who saved me
       G     Am	         F	               C
That's    whyyyyyyy I've been missing you lately
      Am	         G	       F   C
Cause you make it real for me 

Verse 2:
          C	                   Am		
When my head is strong but my heart is weak
              F	 	          G		
I'm full of arrogance and uncertainty
     Am      F				                          C
When I can't find the words you teach my heart to speak
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me yeah

Chorus:
    G	    Am	   F	             C
And IIIIIIIII'm running to you baby
G    Am	              F	           C
  Youuuuuuuuu are the only one who saved me
       G     Am	         F	               C
That's    whyyyyyyy I've been missing you lately
      Am	         G	       F   C
Cause you make it real for me 

Bridge:
G                           F                 C
    Everybody’s talking in words I don't understand
G                                    F              C
    You got to be the only one who knows just who I am
Em                                    F	
    You’re shining in the distance I hope I can make it through
           D	                              G                                    
Cause the only place that I want to be is right back home with you 


Verse 3:
                 C	             Am		
I guess there's so much more I have to learn
               F	 	                       G		
But if you're here with me, I know which way to turn
        Am         F		                   C
You always give me somewhere, somewhere I can run
Am	            G	       F   C
   You make it real for me 

Chorus:
    G	    Am	   F	             C
And IIIIIIIII'm running to you baby
G    Am	              F	           C
  Youuuuuuuuu are the only one who saved me
       G     Am	         F	               C
That's    whyyyyyyy I've been missing you lately
      Am	         G	       F   C
Cause you make it real for me 
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me

You Make It Real

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

Intro/Verse
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E|--------1--4---------------------------------------------------|
C|--8--5---------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------|

Chorus
A|--1--4--4--4--6------------------------------------------------|
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C|--5--8-----8---------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------|

Solo
A|--8-8-8-8-8-9-6-6-8-9-I----------8-------------------------------|
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G|-----------------------------------------------------------------|

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School Friends

Am      C              F              C
I had a dream, we were sipping whisky neat
        F              C                 G
Highest floor, the Bowery, and nowhere’s high enough
    Am              C                F             C
Somewhere along the lines, we stopped seeing eye to eye
         F               C           G
You were staying out all night and I had enough


      F           Am             F                    C       
No, I don't wanna know where you been or where you're goin’
      F               Am                 G
But I know I won't be home and you'll be on your own


            F                    C                G
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning?
            F                 C                 G
Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep?
             F                C               G         E7   Am
Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone?
             F                    C                G
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning, it ain’t me


Am        C              G         F   
Ow-ow, ah-ah the Bowery, ow-ow, ah-ah whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F         C              Am        G
Ow-ow, ah-ah the Bowery, ow-ow, ah-ah whiskey neat
F           C       G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F      C           Am     G
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
F           C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)


Am  C  Am       C              F           C
       I had a dream, we were back to seventeen
       F                   C            G
Summer nights and the Libertines, never growing up
Am             C          F                 C
I'll take with me the polaroids and the memories
        F              C                G
But you know I'm gonna leave behind the worst of us


             F                    C                G
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning?
             F                 C                 G
Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep?
             F                C               G         E7   Am
Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone?
             F                    C                G               
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning

         F      C     G
It ain’t me, no-o, no-o
         F      C     G
It ain’t me, no-o, no-o
         F      C     G  E7  Am
It ain’t me, no-o, no-o
             F                    C                G                
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning, it ain’t me


Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F      C           Am     G
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
F           C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F      C           Am     G
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
F           C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F            C           Am           G
No no, no no no, Bowery, no no, no no no, whiskey neat
F           C       G                     Am
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I, it ain’t me

It Ain't Me

Verse 1:
G                                    Em        G        Em
There was a girl who lived in London town.
G                                 Em                   G      Em
The scenes and sounds, they would only bring her down
C                                   D
She had polkadots and rubies in her dreams,
C                   D
French fantasies on cinema screens...
        C             G/B    Am     G
And she knew from the finish to the start
C      G/B      Am   G
It was bound to fall apart
C         G/B     Am   Em
Thanks to Cupid's lazy dart.
Em                                D
Wouldn't it be sweet if she could die from a broken heart?

G     Em      G      Em

Verse 2: (the same chords)
There was a boy who lived inside his head.
He couldn't face the world, so he turned his back instead.
He couldn't see in front of his eyes;
His fantasies of outlaws had him hypnotised...

And he knew from the finish to the start
It was bound to fall apart
Thanks to Cupid's lazy dart.                        F
Wouldn't it be sweet if he could die from a broken heart?

   C              G           F
Behold his golden wings
       C              G         F
And behold his bronze bow.
                 C             G         F
Can you hear his silver arrows sing?
       C               G     
As his gaylied favours glow.

(then go back to the normal verse bit)

There was a boy and girl who fell in love:
They both were in love with the stars and sky above,
Cinderella, cigarettes and scenes from the past
Were chasing them too fast for this love to ever last...

And they knew from the finish to the start
It was bound to fall apart
Thanks to Cupid's lazy dart.                         F
Wouldn't it be sweet if they could die from a broken heart? 

C   G    F    C    G

Repeat F  C  G until the end. End on G.

Arrows Of Eros

Am
There's a sadness all around us
          F                         C
There are words we're too afraid to say
                                        Am
The things that I thought would last forever
    F              G
Are changing every day

          Am
There's a hunger can't be satisfied
        F                       C
And the streets are filled with rage
C                       Am
It's time to dig deep inside ourselves
F                       G
And face the life we've made

Am
It's gonna take two of us
C                           Am
Ijust can't do it all on my own
F				  C
I see the day gettin' brighter
G                    F
Hold me a little bit tighter

C                      Am      F
Out of the darkness in hand in hand
     Am               F        G
Baby together we will make our stand
C                             Am      F
Reach out and touch me we can win somehow
       Am              F                G
I know there's nothing that can stop us now
F              Am                 G   C
Oh, baby, come with me out of the darkness

...

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