Whitey Ford Sings The Blues

Saving Grace

Eat At Whitey's

Erik Schrody (born August 18, 1969 in Valley Stream, New York), better known by his stage name Everlast, is a Grammy-Award winning Irish-American rapper and singer-songwriter, known for his solo hit What It's Like and as the front-man for rap group House of Pain.  He is also part of the hip-hop supergroup La Coka Nostra, which consists of his former House of Pain mates, Danny Boy and DJ Lethal, along with Underground rap veteran Ill Bill and Irish-American rapper Slaine. On July 14 of 2009 they released their debut album A Brand You Can Trust on Uncle Howie Records and Suburban Noize Records. 

Original tuning : 1.5 step up

E          D                     C
Ends, some people will rob their mother 
        E          D              C
For the ends, rats snitch on one another 
        E     D                  C
For the ends, sometimes kids get murdered 
        E        D                C
For the ends, so before we go any further 
          E
I want my ends 

            E
I knew this cat named Darrell, he didn't have a dollar 
       A
He was Harvard material, Ivy League scholar 
      E  
Had a Ph.D., had an M.B.A. 
    A
But now he's waiting tables cause there's rent to pay 
     E
Companies downsizing, inflation's rising 
A
Can't find a job, he's feeling kind of stressed 
E
Doesn't even feel the effects when he says 
   A
Forgot to count how many times he been blessed 
      E
So he falls off track, starts smoking the crack 
    A
And once it hits his brain, it starts to chain react 
             E
He sells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet 
     A
He's losing all his teeth, now he's out in the street 
    E
And all of sudden he's like Jesse James 
          A
Trying to stick up kids for their watches and chains 
         E
But he's from business school, and he's nervous with the tool 
      A
So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool 

        E
For the ends...etc.

I knew this chick named Sally, she had a nice strut 
And everywhere that I went, she was up in the cut 
Swinging that butt, like race you out here 
Only rapped the benz, and rocked the fly gear 
Brand name wearing, champagne waving 
Jewels around the neck, a life style she's craving 
Ain't no saving, she's doing enough spending 
If you do the lending, she'll do the bending 
Straight machine vending, it's money for take 
Shopping sprees get her on her knees 
And if you hit her with keys to your crib, you acting funny 
Come home one day, find her counting out your money 
From the Wetlands, all the way to the Apollo 
If you're broke she's spittin, and if you're rich she might swallow

For the ends...etc. 

I knew these two homeboys, that made a lot of noise
Making money on the block, kids was on they jock
They was tougher than leather like Reverend Run 
DMC, they was toting guns 
Holdin' weight, goin' out of state 
Stackin' mad chips, and pushin' phat whips 
Fly jewels and clothes, and got no job 
And then one did some kid, and one got robbed 

For the ends...etc.

Ends

Intro

Am	C	G	F	E	x2


Am	 C
Hey now, all you sinners 
G		    F        E
Put your lights on, put your lights on 
Am	 C
Hey now, all you lovers 
G	 	    F	     E
Put your lights on, put your lights on 
Am	 C
Hey now, all you killers 
G		    F	     E
Put your lights on, put your lights on 
Am	 C
Hey now, all you children 
G		    F	     E
Leave your lights on, you better leave your lights on 
Am			       E
Cause there's a monster living under my bed 
Am		 E
Whispering in my ear 
Am		         E
There's an angel, with a hand on my head 
Am		            E
She say I've got nothing to fear 
Am		     E
There's a darkness deep in my soul 
Am			   E
I still got a purpose to serve 
Am			 E
So let your light shine, deep into my hole 
Am			      E
God, don't let me lose my nerve Lose my nerve 

-Carlos Santana Solo-

Am		C
G	  F   E
Hey now, hey now,
Am	 C
Hey now, hey now 				
G			F     	E
Wo oh hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now
Am	  C
Hey now, all you sinners 					
G			F       E
Put your lights on, put your lights on 				
Am	  C
Hey now, all you children 					
G			F	E
Leave your lights on, you better leave your lights on 		
Am			  E
Because there's a monster living under my bed 			
Am		 E
Whispering in my ear 
Am			E
There's an angel, with a hand on my head 
Am			E
She say's I've got nothing to fear 
Am	   C
La ill aha ill allah 
G		F E
We all shine like stars 
Am	   C
La ill aha ill allah 
G		F E
We all shine like stars 
	     Am
Then we fade away



Tabbed by = Abber

Put Your Lights On

Intro: A - Em - G - D X5

The intro its the same progression to the song.


Lyrics :
One time around the block
2 times around the clock
3 times don't cross the little lady

So pretty & oh so bold
Got a heart full of gold on a lonely road
She said "I don't even think that God can save me"

(Am I) gaining ground
(Am I) losing face
(Am I) lost & found by Saving Grace
Thankful for the gift My Angel's gave me

Born alone
We die alone
Nuttin' but sittin' here by the phone
Waitin for the Lord to send my callin'

Street wise from the boulevard
Jesus only knows that she tries too hard
She's only tryin' to keep the sky from fallin'

Any man says it's Heaven & Hell
Prob'ly got somethin' useless to sell
You ask me if I'm saved but what's it to ya?

Blow a quarter
Cop another eighth
You're runnin' out of high, you're losin' your faith
Throw your hands up & scream halleluiah

Aleluya x4...Amen

One time around the sun
another year older and my work ain't done
it's time for me to write the final chapter

Deal the cards & roll the dice
sex drugs & rock n roll are my only vice
tryin' to figure out just what's here after

Aleluya x6...Amen

Saving Grace Theme

Dm - F - C       Dm - F - C       Dm - F - C      Dm - F - C

 

  Dm                              F                          C                              Dm

1.  We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change,

                              F                          C                          Dm

    The hair on his face is dirty, dreadlocked and full of mange.

                             F                                  C                                 Dm

    He asked the man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes,

                F                        C                      Dm

    "Get a job, you fuckin' slob", 's all he replied.

                 F                              C                          Dm

    God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes,

                                          F                              C                     Dm

    'cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues.

 

                             F                            C    - Dm

Then you really might know what it's like,

                           F                             C    - Dm

then you really might know what it's like.

                            F                             C   - Dm

Then you really might know what it's like,

                           F                             C     ~

then you really might know what it's like.

 

  Dm                F                                         C                                    Dm

2.   Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom, who said he was in love,

                                                     F                      

    he said, "Don't worry about a thing baby doll,

                    C                                    Dm

     I'm the man you've been dreamin' of !"

                                  F                                 C                              Dm

    But three months later he said he won't date her or return her call,

                                           F                           C                              Dm

    And she swears, "God damn if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his balls!"

                                          F                    

    And she heads for the clinic,

                                      C                                    Dm

    and she gets some static walkin' through the doors.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                               F                                     C

     They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner, 

                                     Dm

    and they call her a whore.

                  F                              C                         Dm

    God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes,

                                          F                             C                       Dm

    'cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose.

 

                            F                             C    - Dm

Then you really might know what it's like,

                           F                             C    - Dm

then you really might know what it's like.

                            F                              C   - Dm

Then you really might know what it's like,

                           F                              C     ~

then you really might know what it's like.

 

Dm                                                                            F

    I've seen a rich man beg, I've seen a good man sin,

                                          C

    I've seen a tough man cry.

Dm                                                           F                                    C

    I've seen a loser win, and a sad man grin, I heard an honest man lie.

Dm                                                                                   F

    I've seen the good side of bad, and the down side of up,

                                     C

    and everything between.

Dm                                                                           F

    I licked the silver spoon, drank from the golden cup,

                                     C

    smoked the finest green.

Dm                                                                     F

    I stroked daddies dimes at least a couple of times,

                                      C

    before I broke their heart.

Dm                                                                 F                                C

    You know where it ends, yo, it usually depends on where you start.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

   Dm ~                                   F                                   C

3.      I knew this kid named Max, he used to get fat stacks

                                         Dm

    out on the corner with drugs.

                                      F                                           C

    He liked to hang out late at night, liked to get shit faced, 

                                     Dm

    and keep pace with thugs.

                            F                                      C                          Dm

    Until late one night there was a big gun fight, Max lost his head,

                                    F                                   C                            Dm

    he pulled out his chrome .45, talked some shit, and wound up dead.

                                       F                                  C                       Dm

    Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of his pain,

                                                F                                            C

    you know it crumbles that way, at least that's what they say,

                                  Dm

    when you play the game 

                 F                               C                           Dm

    God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news,

                                          F                              C                   Dm

    'cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose.

 

                            F                              C    - Dm

Then you really might know what it's like,

                           F                             C    - Dm

then you really might know what it's like.

                            F                             C     ~

Then you really might know what it's like,

                 Dm       - F - C - Dm  .....

to have to lose.

What It's Like

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C---5----5------5-------5----------5----5------5-------5----------
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Graves To Dig

E				    Am
She smelled like flowers, she tastes like toffee 
E				   Am
She kissed me slowly, she held me softly 
E				 Am
Got too close and she backed up off me 
E                                  Am
Left me stone cold sober just like black coffee 
E                             Am
Just like black coffee 
E                                       Am
She told me that she'd always be thinkin' of me 
E                                            Am 
She said she wanted me to know that she really did love me 
E                                     Am
She said she never put no one else above me 
E                            Am
Except her monkey, she's like a junkie
(No play here)          E			Am
Just like a junkie, just like a junkie, just like a junkie,
E				Am
It was April 25th, it's up around 80 
E					      Am
Found a spot out in the park where the grass is shady 
E						Am
She said her mom's from Jamaica said her father's from Haiti 
E				Am
Such a pretty lady, she's such a lady 
E					Am
She smelled like flowers, she tastes like toffee 
E				Am
She kissed me slowly, she held me softly 
E				Am
Got too close and she backed up off me 
E					Am
She left me stone cold sober just like black coffee 
E				Am			E
Just like black coffee, just like black coffee , just like black coffee

Black Coffee

made by pdamats[aka Kouk]  have fun.
              G           Bb
They call me white devil, Black Jesus,  
A              F 
Heaven closes, Hell freezes, 
G 
Egos trippin', 
Bb 
Scripts keep flippin' 
A 
Bloods keep bloodin', 
F 
Crypts keep crippin' 
G 
Time keeps slippin' 
Bb 
And I keep fallin' 
A                 F 
I can't see but I hear them callin', 
G 
Ballers ballin' 
Bb 
Players playin', 
A 
Haters fightin', 
F 
Righteous prayin' 
G 
Dawn breaking, 
   Bb 
Manhattan keeps making, 
A 
Brooklyn keeps takin' 
F 
Shook ones keep shakin', 
G 
No time for fakin' 
Bb                     A 
Know what I mean ain't choppin' no pies, 
     F 
Just risin' like cream 
G 
If you're digging the scene, 
Bb 
If you feelin' the vibes, 
A 
Throw your hands in the air, 
F 
Scream out you're alive, 
        G       Bb 
Singin' na na nana na na 
        A       F 
Singin' na na nana na na 
(Repeat) 
             G            Bb 
They call me Black Jesus, White Moses, 
A               F 
Heaven freezes, hell closes 
G               Bb 
B.Boy poses and punk rock chicks, 
A                            F 
The kids are all right but I need my fix 
G    
If you're diggin' the mix, 
Bb 
If you're feelin' the drugs 
A 
If you're keepin' it real 
F 
If you're livin' like thugs, 
       G                     Bb 
I spit kisses and hugs like .45 slugs 
     A                           F 
Come back on the one and kiss my love gun 
G 
Gotta look that will kill, 
Bb 
A voice that will carry, 
A                          F 
Half a dozen women I think I wanna marry, 
G                   Bb    
Trouble on my mind, refusin' to lose 
A                     F 
Still I've gotta find someone to abuse 
G 
So won't you run spread the news 
Bb 
Help say the word 
(no ukelele, just count the beats) 
And jump the fuck back and act like you heard 

CHORUS 
             G            Bb           A 
They call me white devil, Black Jesus, heaven closes 
F             G            Bb           A 
Hell freezes, Black Jesus, White Moses, heaven freezes 
F                    G        Bb               
Hell closes, singin' na na nana na na  
        A        F 
singin' na na nana na na 

*That's the basic idea, the rest is pretty much the same* 


They call me white sinner, 
Black martyr, 
Live wire 
Fire starter, 
Jungle brother, 
Red neck cracker, 
Freak of nature 
New world slacker, 
Sex junkie lookin' for a dealer 
You can play the leaper girl and I can play the healer 
Shit is only getting realer baby haven't you heard that the 
Bird, bird, bird, yes the bird is the word 

They go one for the trouble, 
Two for the time, 
Three for my homies 
And four for the dimes, 
Singin' lemons to the lime 
Till the break of dawn 
Excuse me (every six minutes) 
Everlast you're on, 
And they go on and on 
Like a rolling stone, 
Baby anywhere I lay my hat is my home 

CHORUS 

They call me white devil, Black Jesus, 
Heaven closes, Hell freezes, 
Black Jesus, White Moses, 
Heaven freezes, Hell closes, 
Singin' na na nana na na singing 
(Repeat)

Black Jesus

Supernatural

&quot;What It's Like&quot; is a single from Everlast's 1998 album Whitey Ford Sings the Blues. The song is typical of the style Everlast embraced after leaving hip-hop trio House of Pain, being a combination of rock, hip-hop and blues incorporating characterization and empathy towards impoverished protagonists. The song went to #1 on the Billboard Hot Mainstream Rock Tracks chart for one week and #1 on the Hot Modern Rock Tracks for nine weeks.[1] It also peaked at #13 on the Billboard Hot 100, becoming the singer's only solo Top 40 hit on the US pop chart to date.

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

C                     G
Se a vida as vezes dá uns dias de segundos cinzas
           Am           F
E o tempo tic taca devagar
         Dm                   Am
Ponha o teu melhor vestido, brilha teu sorriso
      F              C
Vem pra cá, vem pra cá

                                     G
Se a vida muitas vezes só chuvisca, só garôa
        Am               F
E tudo não parece funcionar
         Dm                  Am
Deixe esse problema a toa, pra ficar na boa
      C
Vem pra cá

Refrão:
            Am              F
Do lado de cá, a vista é bonita
          C           G
A maré é boa de provar
            Am                 F
Do lado de cá, eu vivo tranquila
                  C          E7
E o meu corpo dança sem parar
            F                  C                 G
Do lado de cá, tem música, amigos e alguém para amar
            C G Am F
Do lado de cá
            C G Am F
Do lado de cá

refrão:
           Am            F
Do lado de cá, a vista é bonita
          C           G
A maré é boa de provar
            Am                 F
Do lado de cá, eu vivo tranquila
                  C          E7
E o meu corpo dança sem parar
            F                 C                 G
Do lado de cá, tem música, amigos e alguém para amar
            Am
Do lado de cá

             Am7M            Am7
A vida é agora, vê se não demora
  Dm            E7
Pra recomeçar
Am           Am7M          Am7
É so ter vontade de felicidade
  Dm     G
Pra pular

Refrão:
            Am              F
Do lado de cá, a vista é bonita
          C        G
A maré é boa de provar
            Am                 F
Do lado de cá, eu vivo tranquila
                  C         E7
E o meu corpo dança sem parar
              F                C                  G
Do lado de cá, tem música, amigos e alguém para amar
            C G Am F
Do lado de cá
            C G Am F
Do lado de cá
            ( C G Am F ) (2x)
Do lado de cá

Do Lado De Cá

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: un arpegio mas o menos así.

Em E9 Em E9
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Como intro:
Desnudar el sin razón
que modelo nuestras vidas
Parece ser causa perdida.

Nadie apuesta detener
el motor que contamina
el aire que a diario respiras

Am
Y que respiraste ayer,
Como intro
y que mañana tal vez, no lo sé.
Por eso hoy

Am
Reflexionando en esto,
C5
la madrugada pasó,
B5 / Am / G5 / F5# / Em
y dejó otro día para ser.


BASE: (mas o menos - no la entiendo)
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Ser guardianes o vigías de toda la miel
que guarda en toda colmena el sucio poder.
Predador, ecologista, pobre o gran señor.
Drogadependiente, doctor o paciente,
entreverado en el montón.



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Vender, comprar.
Comer, cagar.
Morir, nacer.

Sufrir, gozar.
Odiar, amar.
Ser o no ser

Culpable o inocente, malviviente o juez.
O quien con sólo su firma decreta la ley.
Pronucleares informistas modelan la situación.
Más tecnología, por más energía.
Fuga radiactiva de progreso.

Vender, comprar.
Comer, cagar.
Morir, nacer.

Sufrir, gozar.
Odiar, amar.
Ser o no ser.


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Solo guitarra

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Derrame de combustible, exterminio forestal.
El motor contaminante no se detendrá.
Para ser hay otro día en el planeta inferior.
Como cualquier día, como todo día
Con o sin mi reflexión.

Vender, comprar.
Comer, cagar.
Morir, nacer.

Sufrir, gozar.
Odiar, amar.
Ser o no ser.

Vender, comprar.
Comer, cagar.
Morir, nacer.

Sufrir, gozar.
Odiar, amar.
Ser o no ser.

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Ser o no ser

Chords: C F Am G
Strumming pattern: down, down, up, up, down, up

You're way too (C) beautiful girl,
That's (Am) why it'll never work
You'll have me (F) suicidal, (G) suicidal
When you (C) say it's over
Damn all these (C) beautiful girls,
They (Am) only wanna do your dirt
They'll have you (F) suicidal, (G) suicidal
When they (C) say it's over
See it (C) started at the park
Used to chill after dark
Oh, (Am) when you took my heart
That's when we fell apart
'Cause (F) we both thought
That (G) love last (C) forever (last forever)
They (C) say we're too young
To get ourselves sprung
Oh (Am) we didn't care
We made it very clear
And they (F) also said
That we (G) couldn't last (C) together (last together)
See it's (C) very divine, girl
You're one of a kind
But you (Am) mush up my mind
You ought to get declined
Oh (F) Lord
My (G) baby is driving me (C) crazy

(Chorus)

It was (C) back in '99
Watchin' movies all the time
Oh (Am) when I went away
For doin' my first crime
And (F) I never thought
That (G) we was gonna see each (C) other (see each other)
And then (C) I came out
Mami moved me down South
Oh (Am) I'm with my girl
Who I thought was my world
It (F) came out to be
That (G) she wasn't the girl for (C) me (girl for me)

(Refrain and chorus)

(C) Now we're fussin'
And now we're fightin'
(Am) Please tell me why
I'm feelin' slighted
And (F) I don't know
(G) How to make it (C) better (make it better)
You're (C) datin' other guys
You're tellin' me lies
Oh (Am) I can't believe
What I'm seein' with my eyes
I'm (F) losin' my mind
And (G) I don't think it's (C) clever (think it's clever)

(Refrain and Chorus)

Beautiful Girls

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

Donde hay numeros en vez de acordes es porque no se
como se llaman esos acordes y pongo abajo como se hacen




F9/A Cm
Ya no sé donde fue,
F9/A C
con su luz tu verdad,
F9/A Cm
avanzar y no avanzar,
1 G
que loco remolino,

ya no ves . . .

ya no ves . . .

la maldad que hay allí . . .

solo estás en tu cruz,

oh déjame explorarte,
F4 C
solo extiéndete una vez más . . .
F4 C
extiéndete una vez más . . .

la canción de la sed,

como el agua se nos fue . . .

líbrame . . .

Oh! líbrame . . .

Líbrame de la galaxia

ya no ves . . .

ya no ves

lo que ya sé nos pasó

respirar y oxidar,

y olvidarse y no fumar . . .

solo extiéndete una vez más . . .

exiténdete una vez más . . .

extiendete una vez más

extiendete una vez más

Nota: C B y
Am 2
eres mi esperanza
Am 3
solo una grieta en mi existir . . .
4
no somos solo hombres
5 6 7
y como fondo un cielo.

no es solo un burro,

que es un ángel de fe,

tal vez

me sentirás tal vez

me sentirás

las aguas en tus ojos

vibran su dulce brillo

una piel y una flor

son tus pechos,

que no piensan menos mal,

oh por favor,

gira loca girasol . . .

déjame como estoy,

ya te amé y allí morí,

quédate quédate oh!

déjame explicarte,

solo extiéndete una vez más . . .

extiéndete una vez más . . .

eres mi esperanza,

solo una grieta en mi existir . . .

no somos solo cuerpos,

y como un fondo un cielo . . .

no es solo un burro,

que es un ángel de fe

tal vez me sentirás

tal vez me sentirás

1:*5455*
2:*0*110
3:2**13*
4:3*445*
5:5**56*
6:7*775*
7:5*555*

Espero que puedan sacar esta genial cancion del mejor
compositor del rock de Argentina (a mi parecer).

Extiéndete una vez más

Intro
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Resistirse a complacer

INTRO: DOm - FA - MIb - LA# - DOm - MIb - FA - LA# - DOm

DOm - FA - MIb - LA#

DOm LA# DOm LA#
Saber que es lo que te pasa, sabes a veces lleva tiempo

DOm LA#
Es que el amor es una ciencia exacta,

DOm LA#
Y el dolor suele ser un misterio

SOL# DOm
Salir, parece buena idea,

SOL# DOm
Escapar, esa no es la manera de seguir

SOL# DOm
No esperar que el tiempo arregle todo,

SI LA#
Cuestión de encontrar el modo de reír

DOm FA MIb LA# DOm
Y si no estas bien, no te desarmes

FA MIb LA# DOm
Ponte de pie y andar y andar

FA MIb LA# DOm
No los escuchés pueden marearte

FA MIb LA# DOm
Solo saben hablar, y hablar y hablar

PUENTE: DOm LA# DOm LA#


DOm LA# DOm LA# DOm
A donde vas? No entiendo, no

LA# DOm LA#
Por que estas mintiendo?

DOm FA MIb LA# DOm
Y si no estas bien, no te desarmes

FA MIb LA# DOm
Ponte de pie y andar y andar…

FA MIb LA# DOm
No los escuchés pueden marearte

FA MIb LA# DOm
Solo saben hablar, y hablar y hablar...


SOLO: DOm LA#

FINAL: DOm - FA - MIb - LA# - DOm - MIb - FA - LA#

Andar

C
Working the village shop
E
Putting a poster up
Am
Dreaming of anything
C              Am               Em               Dm
Dreaming of the time when you're free from all the trouble you're in

C
In the mud, on your knees
E
Trying hard not to please
Am
Anyone, all the time
C              Am
Being a rebel's fine
           Em            C
But you go all the way to being brutal

Chorus:
G
You will have a boy tonight
You will have a boy tonight
F
On the first bus out of town
On the first bus out of town

Let's see your kit for games
All the girls look the same
You are challenging style for running miles
You're running miles in some boy's jumper

Boo to the business world!
You know a girl who's tax free on her back and making
Plenty cash
While you are working for the joy of giving

Chorus:
You will have a boy tonight
You will have a boy tonight
And you hope that she will see
And you hope that she will see

You are in two minds
Tossing a coin to decide whether you should tell your mum
About a dose of thrush you got while licking railings

But you read in a book
That you got free from Boots
There are lotions, there are potions
You can take to hide your shame from all those prying eyes

Lazy Jane, all the time
Painting lines
You sleeping at bus stops
Wondering how you got your name
And what you're going to do about it.

Chorus

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