Intro
F# G#m F# B Bm F# Bm Bm
Verse:
F# G#m F# B Bm F# Bm Bm
F# G#m F# B Bm F# Bm Bm
F# G#m F# B Bm F# B Bm Bm
'Its Kill Or Be...'
G#m A#m B
Break:
F# G#m F# B Bm F# C#
Verse:
F# G#m F# B Bm F# Bm Bm
F# G#m F# B Bm F# Bm Bm
F# G#m F# B Bm F# B Bm Bm
'Do You Agree...'
G#m A#m B
Outro:
F# G#m F# G#m
B Bm B Bm
B B C# Bm
Four Winds
Capo 3rd fret
Intro: Em, A, G, Am, G, Am, C x4
C#m A
Your class, your caste, your country, sect, your name or your tribe
E F#m
There's people always dying trying to keep them alive
E F#m
His body's decomposing in containers tonight
A
In an abandoned building where
C#m A
F# squatter's made a mural of a Mexican girl
E F#m
With fifteen cans of spray paint in a chemical swirl
E F#m
She's standing in the ashes at the end of the world
A
Four winds blowing through her hair
F#m B F#m B
But when great Satan's gone, the whore of Babylon
A E A E
She just can't sustain the pressure where it's placed
F#m
She caves
Interlude: Em, A, G, Am, G, Am, C
C#m A
The Bible's blind, the Torah's deaf, the Qu'ran is mute
E F#m
If you'd burn them all together you'd get close to the truth still
E F#m
They're pouring over sanskrit on the ivy league moons
A
While shadows lengthen in the sun
C#m A
Cast on a school of meditation built to soften the times
E F#m
And hold us at the center while the spiral unwinds
E F#m
It's knocking over fences, crossing property lines
A
Four winds, cry until it comes
F#m B
And it's the song of man
F#m B
Slouching towards Bethlehem
A E A E
F# heart just can't contain all of that empty space
F#m B
It breaks, it breaks, (it breaks)
Interlude: Em, C, Em, C, Em, C, B
C#m A
Well, I went back, I rent a Cadillac, a company jet
E F#m
Like a newly orphaned refugee, retracing my steps
E F#m
All the way to Cassadega to commune with the dead
A
They said, "You'd better look alive"
C#m A
And I was off to old Dakota where a genocide sleeps
E F#m
In the black hills, the bad lands, the calloused east
E F#m
I buried my ballast, I made my peace
A
With four winds, levelling the pines
F#m B F#m B
But when great Satan's gone, the whore of Babylon
A E A E
She just can't remain with all that outer space
F#m B F#m B
She breaks, she breaks, she caves, she caves.
C#nd on: Em
If The Brakeman Turns My Way
Capo 4th fret
E A E
When panic grips your body and your heart is a hummingbird
E A B
Raven thoughts blacken your mind until you're breathing in reverse
C#m B E B A
All your friends and sedatives mean well but make it worse
C#m A C#m A
Every reassurance just magnifies the doubt
C#m B A B E
Better find yourself a place to level out
Em, B
E A E
Got a cricket for a conscience always looks the other way
E A B
F# cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret
C#m B E B A
Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn't play
C#m A C#m A
Tried to listen to the river but you couldn't shut your mouth
C#m B A B E
Better take a little time to level out
A E
I never thought of running
A B
My feet just led the way
E
Mixed up Signals
A
Bullet Train
E B
Cars are switched out in the crazy rain
E A
I could meet you any place
B A B E
If the Brakeman turns my way
Em, B
E A E
All this automatic writing I have tried to understand
E A B
From a psychedelic angel who was tugging on my hand
C#m B E B A
It's an infinite coincidence but it doesn't form a plan
C#m A C#m A
So I'm headed for New England or the Paris of the South
C#m B A B E
Gonna find myself somewhere to level out
Em, B
E A E
Are your brothels full, Oh Babylon, with merry Middlemen?
E A B
Never peer out of their periscopes from those deep opium dens
C#m B E B A
All this death must need a counterweight always someone born again
C#m A C#m A
First a mother bathes her child then the other way around
C#m B A B E
The Scales always find a way to level out
A E
I tried to pass for nothing
A B
But my dreams gave me away
E
Mixed up Signals
A
Bullet Train
E B
People snuffed out in the brutal rain
E A
I could live to any age
B A B E
If the Brakeman turns my way
F#m B7
It is an old world it's hard to remember
E A
Like a dime store mystery
F#m B7
I'm a repeat first time offender
A B (G)
Who has rewritten history
E
Mixed up tea leaves
A
Phantom Pain
E B
Fuzzy logic in the crazy rain
E B
Getting better every day
B A B E
If the Brakeman turns my way
E
Mixed up Signals
A
Bullet Train
E B
Cars are switched out in the blinding rain
E A
He'll be smiling as he seals my fate
B A B E
When the Brakeman turns my way
Hot Knives
Capo 2nd fret
Intro: E E E A x 4
E E E A E E E A
The Wife forgave the Mistress for she only entertained
E E E A E E E A
The pain was gone the instant she cleared her throat to speak her name
C#m A
Said, "Both of us must suffer from the same unending ache"
E E E A x2
E E E A E E E A
The world was not of interest though her days were never dull
E E E A E E E A
Her bed beneath a crucifix on guests performing miracles
C#m A E E E A x2
With the Son of God just hanging like a common criminal
F#m A E E E A x2
When I do wrong I am with God, she thought
F#m A E E E A x2
When I feel lost I am not at all
G#m
So give me Black Light (Give Give me)
A
So give me Hot Knives (Deep Clean sleep)
F#m B
On a dance floor no one tells time (There is no time)
F#m A E E E A x2
Oh, I've made love, yeah, I've been fucked, so what?
F#m A E E E A x2
I'm a cartoon, you're a full moon, let's stay up
E E E A E E E A
She went to see a Mystic who made medicine from rain
E E E A E E E A
And gave up her existence to feel everything, dream others' dreams
C#m A E E E A x2
Bid farewell to her family with one ecstatic wave (Please take care I love you all)
F#m A E E E A x2
Out the window as the car rolled away
F#m A E E E A x2
She just vanished into a thick mist of change
G#m
So let us rejoice (Let's Rejoice!)
A
In all this Pink Noise (Out Pink Noise!)
F#m B
An oscillation that we can pin point (We're right here!)
F#m A x5
F#m A B
End On: E
Make a Plan To Love Me
Capo 2nd Fret
Chords
E 320033
B xx0232
F#m 002210
C#m 022000
E2 540055
E3 760077
E4 870077
Always hit E4 quickly, it's not played as long as any of the other chords
Intro:
E B E B F#m B F#m B E E2 E3 E4
E B E
I heard you're scheming new pyramids
E B F#m
Another big idea to get you rich
F#m B F#m
(Make a Plan to love me)
F#m B E
Make a plan to love me sometime soon
E E2 E3 E4 E
E B E
You said you had your foot in the door
E B F#m
You buy and then you sell, you buy some more
F#m B F#m
(Make a Plan to love me)
F#m B E
Make a plan to love me sometime soon
E E2 E3 E4 E
C#m
Life is too short
C#m
Death doesn't ask
A E
It don't owe you that
C#m
Some things you lose
C#m
You don't get back
A B
So just know what you have
F#m B E
And make a plan to love me sometime soon
E E2 E3 E4 E
E B E B
F#m E F#m E
E E2 E3 E4 E
E B E
First you want to ride off into the sun
E B F#m
Then you want to shoot straight to the moon
F#m B F#m
(Make a Plan to love me)
F#m B E
Make a plan to love me sometime soon
E B E
When you are young the world is a ferris wheel
E B F#m
I know we will grow old it is lovely, still
F#m B E
Make a plan to love me sometime soon
C#m
Life is too short
C#m
To be a fool
A E
I don't owe you that
C#m
Do what you feel
C#m
Whatever is cool
A B
But I just have to ask
F#m B
Will you make a plan to love me?
F#m B
Will you make a plan to love me?
F#m B E
Will you make a plan to love me sometime soon?
E E2 E3 E4 E
Soul Singer In The Session Band
Capo 1st fret
A D A A D E A D A D E D E A
A D A
See the soul singer in the session band
A D E
Shredded to ribbons beneath the microphone stand
A D A
Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
D E D E A
For the soul singer in the session band
(This chord progression is constant. So just keep playing it!)
Now a red carpet bagger makes a blackberry call
To the plastic pirhana in the city of salt
Wasted wheat paste campaign post no bills on the wall
You mean nothing to no one but that's nobody's fault
See the soul singer in the session band
Shredded to ribbons beneath the microphone stand
Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
For the soul singer in the session band
I had a lengthy discussion about the power of myth
With a postmodern author who didn't exist
In this fictitious world, our reality twists
I was a hopeless romantic, now I'm just turning tricks
Just like that soul singer in the session band
Shredded confetti beneath the microphone stand
Saw the conflicts of interest, slipping cash in the hand
Of the soul singer in the session band
Now his room is on fire since he painted it red
There's a stranger, silk sequins at the foot of the bed
He's been to weddings and funerals, but he still never wept
Now sorrow is pleasure when you want it instead
Just like our soul singer in the session band
Wailed like an infant atop a white baby grand
We'll need every sand bag and every man
To save the soul singer in the session band
A D A A D E A D A D E D E A
Headlights or taillights, it's a flip of a coin
I've been coming and going since the day I was born
And I followed the bread crumbs but I never got home
I grew old in an instant, now I'm all on my own
Just like that soul singer in the session band
Shredded to nothing beneath the microphone stand
Saw the wave of the future through the crack of the dam
Drowned the soul singer in the session band
D E D E A
Bless the soul singer in the session band
classic Cars
Capo 2nd fret
intro: E x4
B E
She was a real royal lady, true patron of the arts
F#m G# E
Said the best country singers die in the back of classic cars
B E
So if I ever got too hungry for a suitcase or guitar
B F#m B
To think of them all alone in the dark
B E
So I laid some nights beside her in a bed made for a queen
F#m G# E
She said I kissed her different, that all the men her age were mean
B E
Gave me anything I wanted, Oh the generosity
B F#m B
I took all that I could, it was free
B E
Now the sky is a torn up denim and the clouds just splattered paint
F#m G# E
It’s a room I’m renovating; it’s a name I gotta change
B E
If I get out of California I’m going back to my home state
B F#m B
To tell them all that I made a mistake
E
And I keep looking for that blindfold faith
F#m
Lighting candles to a cynical saint
B F#m G# E
Who wants the last laugh at the fly trapped in the windowsill tape
F#m
You can go right out of your mind trying to escape
B F#m G# E
From the panicked paradox of day to day
B F#m G# E
If you can’t understand something then it’s best to be afraid
B E
The whole world it loves you if you’re a chic chameleon
F#m G# E
Intersecting circles she could hang with anyone
B E
But when conducting business she would lie about where she’s from
B F#m B
Saying, "Life is how it is not how it was"
B E
I learned to listen felt like I was back at school
F#m G# E
She’d talk forever about the phases of the moon
B E
Saying, "Everything is a cycle, you’ve got to let it come to you
B F#m B
And when it does, you will know what to do"
B E
Without even knowing I guess I took up her advice
F#m G# E
Painted her front door it seemed a suitable goodbye
B E
It’s not that often but I think of her sometimes
B F#m B
Just something quaint, a couple ships in the night
E
And they keep moving at a glacial pace
F#m
Turning circles in a memory maze
B F#m G# E
I made a new cast of the death mask that’s gonna cover my face
F#m
I had to change the combination to the safe
B F#m G# E
Hide it all behind a wall let people wait
F#m B G# E
And never trust a heart that is so bent it can’t break
Middleman
Capo 4th fret
Chords
F#m? x42200
F#m2? x02200
D#m7 x22400
E 320033
G#m x24332
A x32010
Intro
D#m? F#m2? F#m7
D#m? F#m2? F#m7
D#m? F#m2? F#m7
I traveled though the atmosphere
D#m? F#m2? F#m7
as a wall of feedback climbed
D#m2? F#m7
The pegs were gold,
D#m2? F#m7
the band was old,
F#m2?
they played,
F#m2? F#m?
in half time
D#m? F#m2? F#m7
Now every dream gets whittled down
D#m? F#m2? F#m7
just like every fool gets wise
D#m2? F#m7
You will never reap
D#m2? F#m7
of any seed
F#m2?
deprived
F#m2?
of sunlight
D#m? F#m2? F#m7
E G#m
So I have become the Middleman
E G#m
The gray areas are mine
A D E G#m
The in-between, the absentee
F#m2?
Is a beautiful disguise
D#m? F#m2? F#m7
etc.
Cleanse Song
Chords
B xx0232
B7 xx0212
E 320033
F# 002222
D# 133211
Verse:
B B7 E B
Hear the chimes did you know that the wind when it blows
E B F#
it is older than Rome, and all of this sorrow
B B7 E B
B
See the new Pyramids down in old Manhattan from the roof of a friend
F#
I watched an empire ending
D# B E
Heard it loud and long the rivers song time marching on
F#
to a mad mans drum
Filler:
B B7 E F#
B B7 E F#
Chorus:
D# F#
On a detox loft over glendale park over sidewalk chalk some rope red startle
E D#
So I'm up when I sleep on an Oxnard Beach with a fever of dreams that scare
me sober
F#
Into saltless dinner
No One Would Riot For Less
Intro: G#m B F#
The picking pattern is easy:
G#m x4 B x4 F# x4
E-------2-------------2-------------5--------|
B---3-----3---3---3-----3---2---5-----5---5--|
G-----------4-------------2-------------6----|
D-----4-------------0-------------7----------|
A-2---------------------------7--------------|
E--------------------------------------------|
G#m
Death may come, invisible
B
Or in a holy wall of fire
F#
In the breath between the markers
G#m
On some black I-80 mile
G#m
From the madness of the governments
B
To the vengeance of the sea
F#
Everything is eclipsed
G#m
By the shape of destiny
F#
So love me now
G#m
Hell is coming
F#
Could you do it now?
G#m
Hell is here
B
Do you see the sterile soil
G#m
Poisoned sky
F#
Yellow water
E
The final scraps of life
G#m F#
Bringing new tears
Instrumental: G#m E F# x2
B G#m
Wake, baby, wake
E
Leave that blanket around you
F#
There's no where we're safe
B G#m
I'm leaving this place
E
But there's nothing
F#
I'm planning to take
G#m
Just you
F#
Just you
E
Just you
Then finish with D# G#m
Coat Check Dream Song???
I Must Belong Somewhere
Capo 3rd fret
Intro: A E F#m D E
A E F#m D
A E F#m D E
Leave the bright blue door on the whitewashed wall
A E F#m D E
Leave the death ledger under city hall
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Leave the joyful air in that rubber ball today
A E F#m D E
Leave the lilac print on the linen sheet
A E F#m D E
Leave the birds you killed at your father's feet
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Let the sideways rain and the crooked street remain
A E F#m D E
Leave the whimpering dog in his cold kennel
A E F#m D E
Leave the dead starlet on her pedestal
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Leave the acid kids in their green fishbowls today
A E F#m D E
Just leave the sad guitar in its hardshell case
A E F#m D E
Leave the worried look on your lover's face
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Let the orange embers in the fireplace remain
F#m D
Everything it must belong somewhere
F#m D E
F# train off in the distance, bicycle chained to the stairs
F#m E A D
Everything it must belong somewhere
E
I know that now, that is why I'm staying here
A E F#m D E
A E F#m D
A E F#m D E
Leave the ocean's roar in the turquoise shell
A E F#m D E
Leave the widower in his private hell
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Leave the liberty in that broken bell today
A E F#m D E
Leave the epic poem on its yellowed page
A E F#m D E
Leave the gray macaw in its covered cage
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Let the traveling band on the interstate remain
F#m D
Everything it must belong somewhere
F#m D E
Sound stage in California, televisions in Times Square
F#m E A D
Everything it must belong somewhere
E F#m
I know that now that is why I'm staying here
D E
Yeah, I know that now, that is why I'm staying here
A E F#m D E
A E F#m D
A E F#m D E
Leave the secret talks on the trundle bed
A E F#m D E
Leave the garden tools in that rusted shed
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Leave those bad ideas in your troubled head today
A E F#m D E
Leave the restless ghost in his old hotel
A E F#m D E
Leave the homeless man in that cardboard cell
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Let the painted horse on the carousel remain
F#m D
Everything it must belong somewhere
F#m D E
Just like the gold around her finger or the silver in his hair
F#m E A D
Everything it must belong somewhere
E F#m
I know that now, that's why I'm staying here
D E A
I know that now, that's why I'm staying here
C#m F#m
In truth the forest hears each sound
D E
Each blade of grass as it lies down
C#m F#m
The world requires no audience
D Dm
No witnesses, no witnesses
A E F#m D E
A E F#m D
A E F#m D E
Leave the old town drunk on his wooden stool
A E F#m D E
Leave the autumn leaves in their swimming pool
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Leave the poor black child in his crumbling school today
A E F#m D E
Leave the novelist in his daydream tune
A E F#m D E
Leave the scientist in his Rubik's cube
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Let the true genius in the padded room remain
A E F#m D E
Leave the horse's hair on the slanted bow
A E F#m D E
Leave the slot machines on the riverboat
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Leave the cauliflower in the casserole today
A E F#m D E
Leave the hot bright trash in the shopping malls
A E F#m D E
Leave the hawks of war in their capitol
F#m E A D E A E F#m D E
Let the organ's moan in the cathedral remain
F#m D
Everything it must belong somewhere
F#m D E
They locked the Devil in the basement, threw God up into the air
F#m E A D
Everything it must belong somewhere
E F#m
And you know it's true, I wish you'd leave me here
D E F#m C# D
You know it's true, why don't you leave me here?
Lime Tree
E G#m
I keep floating down the river but the ocean never comes
E A
Since the operation I heard you're breathing just for one
F#m B7
Now everything is imaginary, especially what you love
F#m A E
You left another message said it's done, It's done
E G#m
When I hear beautiful music it's always from another time
E A
Old friends I never visit, I remember what they're like
F#m B7
Standing on a doorstep full of nervous butterflies
F#m A E
Waiting to be asked to come inside Just come inside
F#m B7
But I keep go-o-o-o-oing out
G#m F#m A
I can't sleep next to a stranger when I'm coming down
G#7 A E
It's 8 a.m. my heart is beating too loud, Too loud
B7 F#m G#7
A
Don't be-e-e-e so ama-a-a-azing or I'll miss you too much
G#7 A
I felt something that I had never touched
E G#m
Everything gets smaller now the further that I go
E A
Towards the mouth and the reunion of the Known and the Unknown
F#m B7
Consider yourself lucky if you think of it as home
F#m
E
You can move mountains with your misery if you don't, If you don't
E G#m
It comes to me in fragments, even those still split in two
E A
Under the leaves of that old Lime Tree I stood examining the fruit
F#m B7
Some were ripe and some were rotten, I felt nauseous with the truth
F#m A E
There will never be a time more opportune
F#m B7
So I just won't be late
G#m F#m A
The window closes, shock rolls over in a tidal wave
G#7 A E
And all the color drains out of the frame
B7 F#m G#7 A
So pleased with a daydream that now living is no good
G#7 A
I took off my shoes and walked into the woods
G#7 A E
I felt lost and found with every step I took
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