The Same Old Songs, but Live

Molly Lewis, also known as sweetafton23, is a ukulele player who is currently a student at the University of Saltine Cracker.   A short video was posted in March of 2007 which featured the start of Molly performing Tom Cruise Crazy by Jonathan Coulton. Eventually, this video found its way to Jonathan Coulton himself, and he expressed a desire to see a full version. Shortly after, Molly posted a full cover of the song on her Youtube account. From that point, Molly continued doing various covers for some time before writing two original songs; MyHope in February 2008 and Road Trip in March 2008.

Intro
G B7 Em C-D-G

      G              B7              Em        G7
The years are going by so fast it really is bewilderin'
      C                    Cm                  G             D 
And we'll be so-called "grown ups" and have mortgages and children
   G                 B7               Em           G7 
I hope we all gain worldliness, and wisdom, and maturity
    C               Cm               G            D
But I hope most of all that MySpace falls into obscurity

   G                B7             Em           G7
I hope our profiles all go dead, entombed in distant servers
    C              Cm               G            D
A monument of your youth, although lacking its observers
      G               B7               Em          G7
Your page will be an empty shell, when no one is behind it
   C                 Cm                    G                   D        D7
I hope your MySpace stays forever - and I hope that your kids find it


CHORUS
        G                                A 
How I hope that you forget about your MySpace
    C                                 Cm 
I hope it slips completely from your mind
       G        B7      Em                  A                  Cm
And I hope it stays up long enough for the next generation to find
       G                              A
And I hope that it embarrasses your children
              C                              Cm
I hope their bratty friends all forward it around
       G             B7           Em
And I hope that you forget your password
        A       C      G
So you cannot take it down


    G                     B7               Em               G7
If your kids think you vaguely square, it will be so much clearer
       C                  Cm              G                 D
When they laugh at the pictures you took in your bathroom mirror
     G                  B7             Em            G7
And all the bands you listen to, your kids will be exposin'
     C              Cm                   G            D      
"Who is this Soulja Boy you reference, who's 'Uh Oh Explosion'?"
           G           B7                   Em              G7
They'll marvel at how old you are, they'll "rofl" at your outfits
      C                   Cm              G             D        D7
Your style may pass as "vintage" in the future - but I doubt it

CHORUS

G-B7-Em-G7 C Cm D Cdim

              Em                                    G 
I hope your cynical kids say, "Holy crap, this is great
         A                               Am         D 
These comments date all the way back to 2008."
             Em 
I hope they dig through your pictures 
                        G 
And find some we might call compromising
              A 
I hope that seeing young Mom in a swimsuit
               Am               D 
Or smoking a hookah isn't too traumatizing
             C                   G 
But it will be past their comprehension
                     B7                         C         Cm  
They'll ask "Did Grandpa not give you enough attention?"

G A C Cm G-B7-Em A Cm

G A C Cm G-B7-Em A C-G

CHORUS

G B7 Em G7 C Cm G D

             G           B7                        Em             G7 
They might poke at your top 8 friends, read your comments at the most
    C             Cm                  D                  G
I only wish that they could see the inane bulletins you post

My Hope

# I figured out all of these chords just by watching Molly Lewis' YouTube video 
#for this song, so some of the chords may be off. When I couldn't find the right 
#chord, I used something else that sounded similar.

# Molly Lewis uses some chords formations that are different from the standard ones, 
#so I'll put those below:

(Going G string, C string, E string, A string)
Cm = 5333 (barre chord)
G# = 5343 (barre chord)
Baug = 4332
Fm = 5543 (barre chord)
F = 5553 (barre chord)

Intro: D# A# Cm G# D# Baug G# Fm G# (If you listen to the song, Molly switches back to G# momentarily.)

       D#                                 A#
When I met you, I thought you were really smart

         Cm                            G#
And even more so when we started going out

            D#                           Baug
It was your intellect that really won my heart

               G#                             Fm    G#
There was just so much stuff you knew so much about

      D#                       A#
I was hungry for knowledge, and I was single

         Cm                             G#
I didn't want to date and really hadn't planned to

             D#                                   Baug (Pause)
But you were cool and you were smart and you were multilingual

      G#                            Fm        G#
And I felt like I could really understand you

    Cm              G#
But then, it went downhill

          D#                           G# 
and we'll never get back to our better days

    Cm                G#
I'm done, I've had my thrill

      D#                A#              G#
and I think we ought to go our separate ways



       Fm             D#     A#     Cm
But it isn't you, it's me

  G#                   D#        A#    Cm   G#
I guess we just weren't meant to be

  D#                             Baug
I thought we were inseparable, I thought you were my friend

            Cm               F                  G#    Fm
But looking back now, it all makes sense at the end


                 D#                           A#
You're sometimes vague, and you're often inconsistent

           Cm                        G#
You've no opinions, you never take a stance

             D#                             Baug
You're so dispassionate, you always sound so distant

      G#                               Fm      G#
And I tell you, you know zilch about romance

    D#                   A#
And not once did you ever say you love me

            Cm                            G#
You sent no flowers, you NEVER called me "honey"

    D#                         Baug
And you always talked as if you were above me

       G#                                Fm     G#
And it felt like you were always needing money

    Cm              G#
Sometimes you generalize,

       D#                              G#
And on better days your tone is condescending

         Cm              G#
And when we talk books or films

    D#                          G#
You ALWAYS find a way spoil the ending



       Fm             D#     A#    Cm
But it isn't you, it's me

  G#               D#      A#    Cm    G#
I need someone more scholarly

  D#                                    Baug
I thought you had the answers, but your smarts are all pretend

       Cm              F                  G#       Fm
And my attraction only makes sense at the end


         D#           A#                Cm
You just believe everything you're ever told

          D#            G                     B#m  Cm
You never question, I'm pretty sure you don't fact check

     D#                      F (Play this like a normal F)
When someone puts ideas into your head

          G#                     Fm
You never blink, you immediately buy it

  D#                 Cm        G        F       Fm
I won't say that you have no integrity... but I might imply it


D# A# Cm G# D# Baug G# Fm G#


         D#                                 A#
It turns out you're not the guy I thought I knew

      Cm                               G#
and I think we need to stop and take a breather

        D#                                  Baug
I never know if what you're saying's really true

             G#                                Fm     G#
and frankly, sometimes, I don't think you know either

         D#                           A#
You have no real facts, your knowledge is all hearsay

        Cm                               G#
And I'm tired of playing all your stupid games

               D#                           Baug
You don't keep pictures of me, and you don't know my birthday
   
  G#                                Fm   G#
I don't think that you even know my name


         Cm            G#
You keep tabs on other girls

      D#                            G#
But I notice there's no article for me

       Cm              G#
You're known by all the world

     D#               A#             G#
So I guess I'm just a droplet in the sea


       Fm             D#   A#  Cm
But it isn't you, it's me

  G#          D#  A#  Cm  G#
I owe you no apology

       D#                      Baug
I know not to judge my company just based upon its looks

        Cm                               G#                      F
I'm too grown-up for your articles, it's time that I read books

It All Makes Sense At The End

#the D7 is actually the hawaiin D7. It's played /2020/

[intro to part 1] Bm-D6-E7-Em7x2
      Bm                   D6             E7             Em7
XXXX, here xx xxx, xxxx Theater. (Wow!) This xx xxxxx awesome! 
X xxxx know xxxx xxxx xxxx is xxx x xxxx xxxxx care 
XXXXXX oh XXXXXXXXXXX can't XXXXSSXX president XX here! 
XXXXX see xxXXXXXXXXX know xxxxxxxxxxxxxx up there 

      D                         D7
xxxx Harper's xxxxx xxxx xxx picture, 
           Bm                        G
x xxxx xx keep xx, x xxx xx xxxx xx out 
xxxxxx husband xxxxxxxxxxxxxx when xxxxxx. 
xxxxx only xxxxxxxxxxxxxx 
xxxxx might xxxxxxxxxx 

[repeat for second part of this part]
And my Husband here can--- [stop]

----- 
[intro to part 2]Gm
        Gm                                             D7
xxx x tyrant xxx x xxxxxx xx xxx xxxx xxxx x xxxxxx look 
         Bb                                   D7
xxx xxx see xxx xxxx xxxx xxxxxxxx xxxx xxx mouth 
xx suffocated xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx hand 
xxxxxx doesn't xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx south 

xxxxxxxxxxxxxx all xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx alone 
xxxxxx obvious xxxxxxxxxxxxxx done 
xxxxxxxxxx trustedxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx hour 
x act xxxxxxxxxxxxx everyone 

         Bb    D7    Gm
xxx xxx liberate xx country 
             F9                        D
xxxxx xxx despot, xxx xxx xxxx xxxx vanish 

x xxxx turn xxx page xx history 
                                        D
xxxx xxx x new xxxxx ? Sic Semper Tyrannis! 

(ow, my foot) 



----- 
 The whole third part part follows two basic tabs.
Part 1:
             I don't xxxxxxxx          xXXXXX
|---2--2-----2-0----0--|---2--2-----2-0----0--|
|---3--3----------3----|---3--3----------3----|
|2--------2------------|3--------3------------|
|----------------------|----------------------|
    Actors xxxxx      laughs xxxxxxxx
|----2--2-----2--2--|------0--2-----0--|
|----3--3-----3--3--|---0--------0-----|
|--4-------2--------|1-----------------|
|-------------------|------------------|

Part two:
xx Nation's  Come xxxx Way    
|----2--2-----2--2--|----2--2-----2--2--|
|----3--3-----3--3--|----3--3-----3--3--|
|--4-------4--------|--2-------2--------|
|-------------------|-------------------|
 xxx Today xx States xx United 
|----2--2-----2--2--|----2--2-----3--3|
|----3--3-----3--3--|----3--3-----3--3|
|--1-------1--------|-0--------3------|
|-------------------|-------|

Our American Cousin

Intro: 
C#, A#m, F#, G#
C#, A#m, F#, G#



C#        A#m            F#                  G#
I used to get upset over giant papercuts and math equations
C#             A#m            F#                                 G#
Nothing stuck in my craw more than dog fights and shopping malls and tax evasion
C#        A#m                  F#             G#
and sexist tabloid culture and branjalina and papperazi
C#        A#m            F#                  G#
and proposition 8 and discrimination and neo-nazis




F#            F#m                  C#         G# 
But anymore these things don't seem to bother meeeee
F#            F#m                  C#        G# 
Ever since I started hanging out with Mr T
F#                               F#m                C#           G# 
He told me to stay out of drugs, and drink my milk, and treat my mother right
F#                          G# 
and I pity the fool who disagrees.



C#  A#m   F#   G#



C#          A#m                 F#                       G#
I disliked gwen stifani for her weird ass voice and that stupid hair of hers 
C#               A#m             F#                  G#
And it felt like J. K. Rowling conspired to kill off all my favourite characters 
C#         A#m               F#            G#
I disliked all the people I had to ride on the commuter bus
C#        A#m                F#                           G#
If nancy grace and I were to meet I would have kicked her in the uterus



F#            F#m          C#         G# 
But my attitude has had a total overhaul
F#              F#m       C#              G# 
Since mr t told me how to forgive them all
F#                              F#m                         C#         G# 
He said let the nay sayers nay, I don't care what they say, it's all jibber jabber anyway
F#                             G# 
And I pity the fool who cannot rhyme


- Solo -


C#         A#m              F#                   G#
he said I must go on, gotta help more kids gotta spread my knowledge
C#        A#m                     F#           G#
I said T please don't go he said, hold it kid, you're old and you're in college
C#          A#m                  F#                          G#
he said you know all that I know I can't teach you nothing I swear it's true
C#         A#m                    F#                              G#
go out and live your life because there's so much goodness in the world for you



F#                 F#m                 C#        G# 
You go watch as bob ross paints himself some happy trees
F#                     F#m          C#              G# 
And those happy cows on TV make you happy cheese
F#                           F#m                      C#         G# 
and he dug in his spurs, and rode into the sky, On that thing from the never ending story
F#                             G# 
And I pity the fool who mess with T.

Pity The Fool

[intro]
F Am Dm Am A# Dm Gm C

[Verse 1]
             F 
Baby really hurt me
                Am 
crying in the taxi
                Dm
He dont wanna know me
                         Am                     A#     Dm
says you make the big mistake of dancing in my store 
Gm                  C
   Says it was poison
                 F
So I guess I go home 
          Am                     Dm
into the arms of the girl that I love
                Am 
the only love I havent screwed up
A#                  Dm
   She's so hard to please
             Gm      C  
but shes a forest fire
        F               
I do my best to meet her demands
Am
play it romance
         Dm
we slow dance in the living room
    Am                      A#
but all that a stranger would see
        Dm           Gm               C     
is one girl swaying alone stroking her cheek

[Chorus]

      F         Am            Dm 
They say, "you're a little much for me
         Am     A# 
You're a liability
          Dm         Gm    C
You're a little much for me"
               F              Am 
So they pull back make other plans
       Dm 
I understand
     Am     A# 
I'm a liability
        Dm         Gm    
Get you wild, make you leave
       C            Dm            F    A#       
I'm a little much for eh oh-na-na-na everyone

[Verse 2]
            F 
The truth is, I am toy
                Dm
that people enjoy
                Am               A#
till all of the tricks dont work anymore
Dm              Gm       C
And then they are bored of me
             
                    F
I know that its exciting
                     Am
running through the night but
              Dm                Am
every perfect summer's eating me alive
            A#    Dm
unitl youre gone
Gm          C
Better on my own

[Chorus]

      F         Am            Dm 
They say, "you're a little much for me
         Am     A# 
You're a liability
          Dm         Gm    C
You're a little much for me"
               F              Am 
So they pull back make other plans
       Dm 
I understand
     Am     A# 
I'm a liability
        Dm         Gm    
Get you wild, make you leave
       C            Dm            F    A#       
I'm a little much for eh oh-na-na-na everyone

[Outro]
             Dm           F           A#
They're gonna watch me disappear into the sun
                 Dm        F           A#
You're all gonna watch me disappear into the sun

Liability

Intro:

Bb - F - A

F                 C
I've been feeling lonesome
F                            C
I'm down, don't know what to do
D
I let you lie to me
F
plant seeds inside
            E
to see them grow
                      F
only to leave them to die

  C
I learned my lesson
       E
I won't be forgetting
       F
I won't give my heart out
    A
with-out suspecting

Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
    A
for you

F                  C
I've been lost and finding
F                           C
out that I've been such a fool
D           
you thought you'd stick around
F
until the day you found
    E                    F
someone to make me obsolete

  C
I learned my lesson
       E
I won't be forgetting
       F
I won't give my heart out
    A
with-out suspecting

Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
Dm F
why cry
    Bb
for you... 


Guitar Solo:

Bb - F - A (2x)

  C     
I learned my lesson
       E
I won't be forgetting
       F
I won't give my heart out
    A
with-out suspecting

Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
Bb  F
why cry
Dm G
why cry
    A
for you

Why Cry

Intro  D     Bm7   G     A     x2


Verse 1
    D                              Bm7
We never spoke a word, but every thought she had 
                         G     A Asus A
I heard from across the room 
             D                               Bm7
If we were standin' face to face I couldn't find the words 
               G               A Asus A
To say give me one more move 
        G              A             G                   A
I don't even know her name, I guess foolish pride's to blame


Chorus 
          D                        D7
Now, I'm fallin' in love as she's walkin' away
        Bm7                 F#              G                    A
And my heart won't tell my mind to tell my mouth what it should say
 D                                  D7
May have lost this battle, live to fight another day
        Bm7 A   G                              Gm
Now I'm fallin' in love as she's walkin' away


Interlude   D     Bm7   G     A     x2


Verse 2
          D                           Bm7
Wise man next to me did say 'bout the one that got away
        G                    A
Son, I missed my chance 
           D                            Bm7
Don't you let regret take place of the dreams you have to chase
     G               A
Ask her to dance, go on, son
           G                 A              G                  A
You might fall down on your face, roll the dice and have some faith


Chorus
          D                        D7
Don't be fallin' in love as she's walkin' away
           Bm7                   F#                G                    A
When your heart won't tell your mind to tell your mouth what it should say
 D                                  D7
May have lost this battle, live to fight another day
         Bm7 A   G                               Gm
Don't be fallin' in love as she's walkin' away 


Solo   D    Bm7  Bm  F#  G   A  D    D7    Bm  F# |A   D 


           G                 A              G                  A
You might fall down on your face, roll the dice and have some faith
 
          D                        D7
Don't be fallin' in love as she's walkin' away
           Bm7                   F#                G                    A
When your heart won't tell your mind to tell your mouth what it should say
 D                                  D7
May have lost this battle, live to fight another day
         Bm7 A    Bm7 A       Bm7 A       G                      G   
Don't be fallin', fallin' in, fallin' in love as she's walkin' away


Outro  (G)   Gm  Bm7  E G  Gm  D

As She's Walking Away

INTRO:

A |---------------------|
E |--7--7--7----------- -|
C |---------------------|
G |---------------------|

VERSE 1:   

C#m          E       B      A                     C#m   E    B   A 
I’m going away to be alone I’m coming back with answers
C#m           E            B    A            C#m   E   B   A
Don’t try to call my telephone it’s disconnected
C#m           E          B       A               C#m   E   B   A
And I don’t know where I’m going but can you guide me
C#m              E        B        A              C#m   E   B   A
But if I find love where I’m going will it survive me


PRE-CHORUS 1:

C#m            B   A                         C#m         A   B
‘Cause in your own space you’re disconnected and in your own mind you’re not affected
C#m         B   A                           C#m         A   B
And in your own time you’re still attracted but in your own life


CHORUS:

A                                 C#m            B
This heart attack I’ve gotta get away not coming back
A                                 C#m                     B
I want some downtime so call me when you can and I’ll be fine


VERSE 2: [same chords as VERSE1]
I’ve found the time to be alone I don’t know what you’re asking
I’m waiting by the telephone and you’re still barking
My heart stops it isn’t… going could you revive me
I think I’m lost without knowing so come and find me


PRE-CHORUS 2:  [same chords as PRE-CHORUS1]
‘Cause in the same space we’re disconnected and in your own mind you’re not attracted
But in your own life over reacted and in your own time


{CHORUS x2}


Sometimes if we don’t go sometimes you don’t know
You don’t go I don’t go I don’t go you don’t go

C#5  B5  A5                      C#5  A5  B5
            I’ve got your back              but you don’t got mine
C#5  E5  A5                    C#5  A5  B5
            This heart attack              then I’m feeling fine


CHORUS x2

C#m          E       B    A 
I’m going away to be alone
C#m          E       B    A 
I'm going away to be alone ...............

This Heart Attack

D G D A D x 2

D
I been loved and I been alone
G
all my life I been a rolling stone
D
done everything a man can do
G	                       C	D
everything but get a hold on you
C			D
done everything a man can do
G	D 	A 	D
everything but get a hold on you

D
I've been blessed and I've been cursed
G
all my lies have been unrehearsed
D	
a wall of fire that I walked through
G			C	D
only trying to get a hold on you
C				D
a wall of fire that I walked through
G	D	A	D
only trying to get a hold on you

G	D	A	D

A
I saw you waiting at the gate
D
but I arrived a moment late 
A
I saw you shed a single tear
G	D	A	D
but still I can't get there from here

D
I been high and I been low
G
I been people that I don't know 
D
I been to China and to Peru

G			C    D
only trying to get a hold on you
C			D
I been to China and to Peru
G	D	A	D
only trying to get a hold on you

G	D	A	D
only trying to get a hold on you

Hold On You

Riff:
|3-----------6-------------------|3-----------6---------------|
|3-------6/8-6-----------8-------|3-------6/8-6-----------8---|
|3-------5/7-7-----------7-------|3-------5/7-7-----------7---|
|0-------------------------------|0---------------------------|
Repeat 2x


| Cm - - - | Cm - - - | Cm - - - | Cm - - - |
Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly
He got joo joo eyeball he one holy roller

| G7 - - - | G7 - - Gb7 | F7 - - - | - - - - |
He got hair down to his knee
Got to be a joker he just do what he please

| Cm - - - | Cm - - - | Cm - - - | Cm - - - |
He wear no shoe shine he got toe jam football
He got monkey finger he shoot Coca-Cola

| G7 - - - | G7 - - Gb7 | F7 - - - | - - - - |
He say,"I know you and you know me"
One thing I can tell you is you got to be free

| Am - - G7 | F7 - G7 - |
Come together right now over me



Repeat Riff



| Cm - - - | Cm - - - | Cm - - - | Cm - - - |
He bag production he got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard he one spinal cracker

| G7 - - - | G7 - - Gb7 | F7 - - - | - - - - |
He got feet down below his knee
Hold you in his armchair you can feel his disease

| Am - - G7 | F7 - G7 - |
Come together right now over me


Repeat Riff

Come Together

C#                                A                   E
Mass romantic fool, wears Foster Grants, his books on tape ring true,
                               F#                          C#
Like everyone wants to say "I love you" to someone on the radio.
                                                A
His choice of hollowed stars, now the one true loves,
           E                                     F#
And author of "My Life Among the Kids Who Go to Shows".
        C#
This is not the way.

                   B
In the streetlight dawn 
F#                 C#
In the streetlight dawn 
                G#  F#  C#
this beat turns on.

C#  D#  C#  B  C#

C#                                A
Mass romantic fool, separated by sheets.
                 E
When the curtain calls
                                     F#                       C#
you speaking on the themes of stolen virtue, missing from the radio.
                                   A                  E
Now this romantic duel is into the streets. Bon appetit.
                F#
You've eaten me alive.
                    C#
You realize this is not the way.


                   B
In the streetlight dawn
F#                 C#
In the streetlight dawn 
                G#  F#  C#
this beat turns on.

C#  D#  C#  B  C#

C#                               A
Mass romantic fool, separated by sheets.
                 E
When the curtain calls
                                     F#                       C#
you speaking on the themes of stolen virtue, missing from the radio.
                                   A                  E
Now this romantic duel is into the streets. Bon appetit.
                 
You've eaten me alive.
     F#              C#
You realize this is not the way.


                    B
In the streetlight dawn
F#                  C#
In the streetlight dawn 
                 G#  F#  C#
this beat turns on.

C#  D#  C#  B  C#


B                A               E
This boy's life among the electrical lights.

Mass Romantic

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: F

F
Under your wheels, the hope of spring
  Am
Mirage of loss, a few more things
    Dm
You left your sorrow dangling
   Bb                  C
It hangs in air like a school cheer

F
Complex notes inside the chords
    Am
On every wall inflections carved
Dm
Deep as lakes and dark as stars 
  Bb                 C         
Remember we were the volunteers.        
 
 Bb      Am                   Bb
(Oooooo) Courts knew this and nothing more
          Am                 Bb                F
(Oooooo) Now it's my rights versus yours

F
Under your wheels, your hopeless reign
Am
You fall too hard, we're up too late
   Dm
We hang suspended from the heights
  Bb                C
Until it's safer to walk here

F
Under your wheels, your chance is with
    Am
The easy call, the called-off search
    Dm
The medicine, it still won't work
            Bb                  C      
But there's dangerous levels of it here

 Bb      Am                Bb
(Oooooo) Same thing as the other time
         Am                       Gm
(Oooooo) But now it's your rights versus mine

    Bb                     F           Gm
The truth in one free afternoon
    Bb                     F   
The truth in one free afternoon

C                   Dm
Under my wheels the chance is held
Am                 Bb
Gave me to save me from myself
C                  Dm              Bb                     
Spectacles painted with my shaking hand

C                     Dm
Fingers in paints, in paints we brought
Am                       Bb
Thinking we'd leave them when we're not
C                   Dm             Bb
Flying the flags of new empires in rags

                  Gm
The new empire in rags
    Bb                F
The truth in one free afternoon
                Gm
A new empire in rags
    Bb                F
The truth in one free afternoon
                Gm
A new empire in rags
    Bb                F
The truth in one free afternoon
                Gm
A new empire in rags
    Bb                F
The truth in one free afternoon

F                       
Under your wheels, the fits and starts
    Am
The time to dabble in the arts
   Dm
To tease the packs of dogs in charge
    Bb                     C          
But kid it's all wasted on me

F
Under your wheels, the hope of spring
   Am
Mirage of loss, a few more things
    Dm
The medicine it still won't sing
    Bb                          C
But there's dangerous levels of it here

F              Am
Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo             
F                              Am        Gm
Your rights over my rights now
Eb
We came to the right place. 
F                              Am
Your rights over my rights now
F                              Am        Gm
Your rights over my rights now
Eb
We came to the right place.  
F                             Am
Your rights over my rights now
F                             Am
Your rights over my rights now
F Am F Am F

My Rights Versus Yours

G

G
A mistake on the part of nature,
G                                       C
You're so fabled, so fair, just sit anywhere,
C
I've pencil-sketched the scene,
Em                D
It's feeling byzantine
G
Mistakes on the part of nature,
G                                          C
The living proof of what they're calling love,
C
Uncertain sideways streets,
Em                             D
Where things that don't match meet

G

G                           
A mistake on the part of nature,
G                       C
You are a tall glass, a blast from the past,
C
Where things were simpler then,
Em              D
You ask exactly when
G
A mistake on the part of nature,
G                                      C
It's forgiven, moved on, won't wear my Sun-
C
day suit to walk that street,
Em                   D
That would feel byzantine

G C G D

Em                    A               D
Silhouette tell me a tall tale, go, shout it out,
C                          G
Silhouette shout from the top,
G        C
   Sweet talk, Sweet talk
G                          C 
  Your Sweet talk, Sweet talk

G C G D

G

G  
Amnesia becomes ambition,
G                           C
Ambition becomes a new sort of,
C
Try name simplicity,
Em           D  
Like always byzantine
G               
A mistake on the part of nature,
G      C
It's forgiven, move on, won't wear my Sun-
C
day suit to walk that street,
Em                   D  
That would feel byzantine

Em                    A               D
Silhouette tell me a tall tale, go, shout it out,
C                          G
Silhouette shout from the top,
G        C
   Sweet talk, Sweet talk
G                          C 
  Your Sweet talk, Sweet talk

Em                    A               D
Silhouette tell me a tall tale, go, shout it out,
C                          G
Silhouette shout from the top,
G        C
   Sweet talk, Sweet talk
G                          C 
  Your Sweet talk, Sweet talk

G C G D

G

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