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Castaway
Tom: B
INTRO: B Ab Em B
B Ab Em B
B Ab Em B
B Ab Em B
VERSE:
B Ab I'm on a sentimental journey
Em B Into sight and sound
B Ab Em B Of no return no looking back or down
B Ab A conscientious objector
Em B To the war thats in my mind
B Ab Leaving in a lurch
Em B and I'm taking back whats mine
PRE-CHORUS:
Em I'm on a mission
B Bb B Into destination unknown
Em An expedition
B Onto desolation road
(where I'm a)
CHORUS:
B Ab Em B Castaway - Going at it alone
B Ab Em B Castaway - Now I'm on my own
B Ab Em B Castaway - Going at it alone
B Ab Em B Castaway - Now I'm on my own
Ab Lost and found
B Trouble Bound
B Ab Em B Castaway
B Ab Em B
VERSE 2:
B Ab I'm riding on the night train
Em B an driving stolen cars
B Ab Em B Testing my nerves out on the blvd
B Ab Spontanious Combustion in the
Em B corners of my mind
B Ab Leaving in a lurch
Em B and I'm taking back whats mine
PRE-CHORUS:
Em I'm on a mission
B Bb B Into destination unknown
B Bb B
Em An expedition
B Onto desolation road
(where I'm a)
CHORUS:
B Ab Em B Castaway - Going at it alone
B Ab Em B Castaway - Now I'm on my own
B Ab Em B Castaway - Going at it alone
B Ab Em B Castaway - Now I'm on my own
Ab Lost and found
B Trouble Bound
B Ab Em B Castaway
B Ab Em B
B Ab Em B
B Ab Em B
VERSE 3:
(bass & drums only)
I'm on a sentimental journey Into sight and sound Of no return no looking back or down A conscientious objector To the war thats in my mind Leaving in a lurch and I'm taking back whats mine
PRE-CHORUS:
Em I'm on a mission
B Bb B Into destination unknown
Em An expedition
B Onto desolation road
(where I'm a)
CHORUS:
B Ab Em B Castaway - Going at it alone
B Ab Em B Castaway - Now I'm on my own
B Ab Em B Castaway - Going at it alone
B Ab Em B Castaway - Now I'm on my own
Ab Lost and found
B Trouble Bound
B Ab Em B Castaway
B Ab Em B Castaway
B Ab Em B Castaway
B Ab Em B Castaway
Minority
Tom :C
Intro: C G Fmaj7 C
C G F Em D5 C
Riff1 Intro (Acoustic clean) C G Fmaj7 C e------------------------|--------0-----------| B-------1----------3-----|-1----1----------1--| G-----0---0------0---0---|-0h2-----------0----| D-0h2----------0---------|-3---------0h2------| A-3----------------------|-----------3--------| E------------3-----------|--------------------|
C G F Em D5 C e------------------------|---------------| B-------1----------3-----|-1--1------1---| G-----0---0------0---0---|-2--0--2---0---| D-0h2----------0---------|-3--2--0---2---| A-3----------------------|-----------3---| E------------3-----------|---------------|
[Chorus] (distortion) C F G F I_ wanna be__ the mi_no_ri_ty__ C F G F I_ don't need__ your au_tho_ri_ty__ C F G F Down_ with the mo_ral_ ma_jo_ri_ty__ cause C F G F I_ wanna be__ the mi_no_ri_ty__
[Verse1] C G F C I pledge allegiance to the underworld_ C G F G One nation under dog_ there of which I stand alone_ C G F C A face_ in the crowd__ a song that gets the mold_ C F G C Without a doubt - singled out - The only way I know_ cause
[Repeat Chorus]
[Bridge] (distortion) A5 e5 f5 C5 Stepped__ out__ of__ the__ li__ine___ A5 E5 F5 G5 Like_ a_ sheep_ runs__ from_ the_ herd__ A5 e5 f5 C5 Marchin'__ out__ of__ ti__ime___ A5 F5 G5 / / / / / / / To my own_ beat__ now_ow_ The only way I know
[Verse2] C G F C One light_ one mind___ flashin' in the dark__ C G F G Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts__ C G F C For__ cryin__ out__ loud___ she screams unto me__ C F G C A free for all! - fuck em'all! - You or you aside_! Cause
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat Bridge] (instrumental)
C G F C
C G F G
[Repeat Verse2]
[Repeat Chorus]
C F G F
I_ wanna_ be__________ (4x)
(The_ Mi_no_ri_ty_____________)
[Repeat Intro]
Redundant Tom :A Intro: |A |Ab |G |Gb |B |D |A D|A |
A D A D A We're living in repetition A D E G A Content in the same old shtick again. A D A D A Now the routine's turning to contention. A D E like a production line going over and over and over roller coaster
Chorus:
A Ab
Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice.
G Gb
I'm speechless and redundant.
B D A D A
'Cause I love you's not enough. I'm lost for words.
A D A D A Choreographed and lack of passion. A D E G A Prototypes of what we were. A D A D A Went full circle 'til I'm nauseous. Taken for granted now. A D E Now I waste it, faked it, ate it, now I hate it.
Now I cannot speak .........
When I Come Around Tom: F# Intro: | F# | C# | Ebm | B | (*2)
F# C# Ebm B
I heard you cry out loud
F# C# Ebm B
all the way across town
F# C#
You've been searching for that someone
Ebm B
and it's me out on the prowl
F# C# Ebm B
As you sit round feeling sorry for yourself
F#m C# Ebm B
Don't get lonely now
F# C# Ebm B
Dry your whining eyes
F# C#
I'm just roaming for the moment
Ebm B F#
Sleazing my back yard so don't get so uptight
C# Ebm B
you been thinking about ditching me
G# B
No time to search the world around
G# B
Cause you know where I'll be found
F#
When I come around
F# C# Ebm B
I heard it all before
F# C# Ebm B
So don't knock down my door
F# C#
I'm a loser and a user
Ebm B
so I don't need no accuser
F# C#
to try and slag me down because
Ebm B
I know you're right
F# C# Ebm B
So go do what you like
F# C# Ebm B
Make sure you do it wise
F# C#
You may find out that your self doubt
Ebm B
means nothing was ever there
F# C#
You can't go forcing something
Ebm B
if it's just not right
G# B
No time to search the world around
G# B
Cause you know where I'll be found
F#
When I come around
solo (verse*2)
G# B
No time to search the world around
G# B
Cause you know where I'll be found
F#
When I come around
when I come around (*3)
Green Day
Tom: E
Intro: B E D B
G# E B B (3x)
E D A small cloud has fallen C# B The white mist hits the ground F# A E My lungs confort me with joy E D Vegging on one detail C# B The rest just crowds around F# A E My eyes itch of burning red
G# E
B G# E Pictures sound
B G# E Of moving insects so surreal
B G# E Lay around
B Looks like I found something new
E D C# B F# A E
E D Laying in my bed C# B I think I'm in left field F# A E I picture someone, I think it's you E D You're standing so damn close C# B My body begins to swell F# A E Why does 1+1 make 2?
E D C# B F#
Welcome to Paradise Tom :E Intro: E E D A (4x)
E D E
Dear mother can you hear me whining?
D G B
It's been three whole weeks since I have left your home
E D E
This sudden fear has left me trembling
D G B
'Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
G B
And I'm feeling so alone
E G A C Pay atention to the cracked streets and the broken homes E G E Some call it slums some call it nice E G A C CCCCCCE I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
Welcome to paradise
E D E
A gunshot rings out at the station
D G B
Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own
E D E
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
E D G B
For some strange reason it's now feeling like my home
G B
And I'm never gonna go
E
E D E
Dear mother can you hear me laughing
E D G B
It's been six whole months since I have left your home
E D E
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
E D G B
For some strange reason it's now feeling like my home
G B
And I'm never gonna go
Jinx Tom: G Intro: G C D D ( 2x )
G A G
I fucked up again, it's all my fault
C G
So turn me around and face the wall
C D A G
Read me my rights and tell me I am wrong
C D
Until it gets into my thick skull
G A G
A slap on the wrist a stab in the back
C G
Torture me I've been a bad boy
C D A G
Nail me to the cross until you have won
C D
I lost before I did any wrong
G C D D
G A G
Im hexed with regret and bad luck
C G
Keep your distance 'cause it's rubbing off
C D A G
Or will you be damned to spend your life in hell
C D
Or Earth with me tangled at your feet
G A G
You finnaly met your nemesis
C G
Disguised as your fatal long lost love
C D A G
So kiss it goodbye until death do we part
C D
You feel for a jinx for crying out loud
G C D D
Basket Case Tom :Eb
Eb Bb
Do you have the time
C#m G
To listen to me whine
Ab Eb
About nothing and everything
Bb
all at once
Eb Bb
I am one of those
C#m G
Melodramatic fools
Ab Eb
Neurotic to the bone
Bb
No doubt about it
Ab Bb Eb
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Ab Bb Eb
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
Ab Bb
It all keeps adding up
Eb Bb C#m
I think I'm cracking up
Ab Bb
Am I just paranoid
Eb Bb C#m Bb Eb Bb C#m Bb
Am I just stoned
Eb Bb
I went to a shrink
C#m G
To analyze my dreams
Ab Eb
She says it's lack of sex
Bb
that's bringing me down
Eb Bb
I went to a whore
C#m G
He said my life's a bore
Ab Eb
So quit my whining cause
Bb
it's bringing her down
Ab Bb Eb
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Ab Bb Eb
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
Ab Bb
It all keeps adding up
Eb Bb C#m
I think I'm cracking up
Ab Bb
Am I just paranoid
| Eb Bb | C#m Bb | Eb Bb | C#m Bb |
Am I just stoned
| Eb Bb | C#m Bb | Eb Bb | C#m Bb |
Ab Bb
Grasping to control
Eb
So I better hold on
| Bb | C#m | G | Ab | Eb | Bb | Bb |
| Eb | Bb | C#m | G | Ab | Eb | Bb | Bb |
Ab Bb Eb
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Ab Bb Eb
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
Ab Bb
It all keeps adding up
Eb Bb C#m
I think I'm cracking up
Ab Bb
Am I just paranoid
Eb | C#m | Ab Eb | Bb |
Am I just stoned
| Eb | C#m | Ab Eb | Bb | (* 3)
| Ab Eb | Bb | Ab Eb | Bb |
Stuck With Me Tom: Eb Intro: Eb--------- C Bb Ab------ X2
(VERSE 1) Eb Bb I'm not part of your elite, I'm just all right Ab Class structure, Bb Waving colors Ab Bb Bleeding from my throat
Eb Bb Not subservient to you, I'm just all right Ab Bb Downclassed by the powers that be Ab Bb Give me loss of hope
(CHORUS)
C
Cast out
Ab Eb
Buried in a hole
C
Struck down
Ab Eb
Forcing me to fall
C
Destroyed
Ab Eb
Giving up the fight
Ab Bb Eb (quick second of silence, first time only)
I know I'm not all right
(VERSE 2) Eb Bb What's my price and you will pay it, if it's all right Ab Bb Take it from my dignity and Ab Bb Waste it till it's dead
Eb Bb Through me back into the gutter, cause it's all right Ab Bb Find another pleasure Ab Bb Drag them down to hell
(Chorus)
SOLO: Eb--------- C Bb Ab------ X4 Finally throw in a last switch to a Bb before the bass and drums solo.
(Chorus)
End on Eb
No Pride Tom: G Intro:A B C D E D C
Verse: G D I'm just a mutt, A D and nowhere is my home. G D Where dignity's a land mine, A C in the school of lost hope. G D I've panhandled for a life A D I'm not afraid to beg. G D Hand me down your lost and founds A C of second hand regret.
Pre- Chorus: A B C D A You better, swallow your pride, or you're gonna choke on it. A B C D G You better digest your values, because they turn to shit.
Chorus: A B Honor's gonna knock you down, C D before your chance to stand up and fight. E D I know I'm not the one, C I've got no pride.
Verse: G D Sects of disconnection, A D and traditions of lost faith. G D No culture's worth a stream of piss, A C Or a bullet in my face. G D To hell with unity, A D separation's gonna kill us all. G D Torn to shreds and disjointed, A C Before the final fall.
Stuart and the Ave Tom: D Intro: B
Verse: D E Standing on the corner of C D Stuart and the Avenue. D E Ripping up my transfer C D and a photograph of you. D E You are a blur of my dead past C D and rotting existence. D E I stand laughing on C D the corner of insignificance.
Chorus: A B Destiny is dead. A B In the hands of bad luck. D E Before it might've made some sense C N.C. D but now it's all fucked up.
Verse: D E Season change as well C D as well as minds. D E And I'm a two Faced clown. C D You're mommy's little nightmare D E driving daddy's car around. C D I'm beat down D E and half brain dead. C D The long lost king of fools, D E I may be dumb. C D But I'm not stupid enough D E to stay with you. C D
Chorus: A B Destiny is dead. A B In the hands of bad luck. D E Before it might've made some sense C N.C. D but now it's all fucked up.
Westbound Sign Tom :E
Verse: E B C Boxed up, all of her favorite things. E B C Sold the rest at a rainy yard sale. E B C Big plans and leaving friends E B C and a westbound sign.
Chorus: D A B A D Weighed out, her choices on a scale. D A B A Prevailing, nothing made sense D A B A D Just transportation and a blank decision... D A B A She's taking off.
Verse: E B C She's burnig daylight and petrol E B C Heading westward on, strung out E B C On confusion road. E B C And ten minute nervous breakdowns E B C Xanex a beer for thought, E B C and she determined...she's taking off.
Chorus: D A B A D Is it salvation, or an escape from discontent? D A B A D Will she find her name in the California cement? D A B A D Punched out of the grind that punched her D A B A D one too many times. D A B A D Is tragedy 2000 miles away?...She's taking off...
Tight Wad Hill Tom :A
Verse: A G A Cheapskate on the hill. A G A A thrill seeker making deals. A G A Sugar city urchin wasting time. A G A Town of lunatics.
Pre-Chorus: E D A Begging for another fix. E D A Turning tricks for speedballs. E D One more night. E D Making your rounds again. B Turning up empty handed.
Chorus: A G A Bumming a ride, Burning daylight. A G A Last up @ dawn, tight wad hill.
Verse: A G A Drugstore hooligan. A G A Another white trash mannequin. A G A On display to rot up on the hill. A G A Living out a lie. A G A But having the time of his life. A G A Hating every minute of his existence.
Welcome to Paradise Tom: E Intro: E E D A...Play 4 times...
E D E
Dear Mother, Can you hear me whining?
E D G B
It's been 3 whole weeks since I have left your home
E D E
This sudden fear has left me trembling
E D G B
'Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
G B
And I'm feeling all alone...
REFRAIN:
E G A C
Pay attention to the cracked streets, and broken homes
E G B
Some call it slums, some call it nice...
E G A
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my
C E B
home...Welcome to Paradise (Do the EE D A thingy twice)
2nd Verse...
E D E
A gunshot rings out at the station
E D G B
Another urchin snaps, and left dead on his own
E D E
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
E D G B
For some strange reason it's now feeling like my home
G B
And I'm never gonna go...
REPEAT REFRAIN...PLAY E....There is a bridge here w/a bass
solo..I don't have time to do it now!(I have to give you
something to do eh?)
E D E
Dear Mother, Can you hear me laughing?
E D G B
It's been six whole months since I have left your home
E D E
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
E D G B
For some strange reason it's now feeling like my home
G B
And I'm never gonna go...
REPEAT REFRAIN: and end after the 4th EE D A thingy...
Geek Stink Breath Tom: G Intro Riff: G E B
G F G F I'm on a mission, I made my decision G F G F To lead a path of self destruction, G F G F A slow progression, killing my complexion G F G F And it's rotting out my teeth. Chorus: A# F A# F I'm on a roll, no self control A# F A# F I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine, G F G F Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got G F G F And I'm picking scabs off my face. G F G F (No Words) G F G F Every hour ,my blood is running sour G F G F And my pulse is beating out of time G F G F I found a treasure, filled with sick pleasure G F G F And it sits on a thin white line. Chorus: A# F A# F I'm on a roll, no self control A# F A# F I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine, G F G F Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got G F G F And I'm picking scabs off my face. G E B G E B G E B G E B G E B G E B G E B G E B G F G F I'm on a mission, I've got no decision G F G F To lead a path of self destruction, G F G F Wish in one hand, shit in the other G F G F And see which one gets filled first. Chorus: A# F A# F I'm on a roll, no self control A# F A# F I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine, G F G F Don't know what I want, and that's all that I've got G F G F And I'm picking scabs off my face. G E B G E B G E B G E B Outro: G E B Geek, G E B Stink, G E B Breath...........
Time of your life (GOOD RIDDANCE) Tom: G Intro: G C9 Dsus4 G
Verse 1 ------- G C9 Dsus4 G Another turning point a fork stuck in the road G C9 Dsus4 G Time grabs you by the wrist directs you where to go Em Dsus4 C9 G So make the best of these days and don't ask why Em Dsus4 C9 G It's not a question but a lesson learned in time Chorus ------ Em G Em G It's something unpredictable in the end it's right Em Dsus4 G (where verse riff cuts back in) I hope you have the time of your life. (Start struming G C Dsus4) Verse 2 ------- G C9 Dsus4 G So take the photographs and stillframes in your mind G C9 Dsus4 G Hang it on a shelf; it could've been good times (couldn't get this line, fix it if you know it) Em Dsus4 C9 G Tatoos and memories and asking on trial Em Dsus4 C9 G For what it's worth it was worth all the while
Chorus Instrumental(Strum over Violins) Chorus
End with Tab 1 and then |---------|
|---------|
|--2------|
|----0----|
|------0--| and end on a G
|---------|
Armitage Shanks Tom: E Intro: E ( 12 X)
Verse #1: A D A D Stranded, Lost inside myself F# A E My own worst friend, my own closest enemy A D A D Well I'm branded, maladjusted F# A E never trusted anyone out of myself Chorus #1: D A E F# I must insist on , being a pessimist A D E(type#2) I'm a loner, in a claustrophobic mind Verse #2: A D A D Erected, feel rejected F# A E I perfected the science of the idiot A D A D Well I'm branded, maladjusted F# A E never trusted anyone out ofmyself Repeat Chorus #1 Interlude: E A F# A F# D E A F# A F# D ...........Say,hey,whoa..whoa..say,hey,whoa..whoa..sing!! Verse #3: A D A D Branded, lost inside myself F# A E My own worst friend,my own closest enemy A D A D Well I'm branded, maladjusted F# A E I've perfected the science of the idiot Repeat Chorus #1 Chorus #2: D A E F# Well I'm taking pressure for other pessimists A D E I'm a loner in a claustrophobic mind.
King for a Day Tom: E Intro: E C#m E C#m
E C#m
Started at the age of four.
E C#m
My mother went to the grocery store.
E C#m
Went sneaking through her bedroom door
E C#m
To find something in a size four.
A B
Sugar and spice and everything nice
A B
Wasn't made for only girls.
A B
Gi Joe in panty hose
A B
Is making room for the one and only.
E C#m
King for a day, princess by dawn.
E C#m
King for a day in a leather thong.
E C#m
King for a day, princess by dawn.
A B E C#m E C#m
Just wait 'till all the guys get a load of me.
E C#m
My daddy threw me in therapy.
E C#m
He thinks I'm not a real man.
E C#m
Who put the drag in the drag queen.
E C#m
Don't knock it until you tried it.
REPETE ESTROFES 2 E 3 SOLO : 8 x E C#m E C#m
A B
Sugar and spice and everything nice
A B
Wasn't made for only girls.
A B
Gi Joe in panty hose
A B
Is making room for the one and only.
E C#m
King for a day, princess by dawn.
E C#m
King for a day in a leather thong.
E C#m
King for a day, princess by dawn.
E C#m
King for a day in a leather thong.
E C#m
King for a day, princess by dawn.
E C#m
King for a day in a leather thong.
E C#m
King for a day, princess by dawn.
A B
Just wait 'till all the guys
A B
Just wait 'till all the guys
A B E C#m E C#m
Just wait 'till all the guys get a load of me.
REPETE
E C#m E C#m
ATÉ O FINAL.
She Tom: F# Intro:F#
F# C#
She, she screams in silence
B F# B F#
a sullen riot penetrating through her mind
F# C#
wai ting for a sign
B F#5
to smash the silence with the bricks of self control
C#5 B5 F#5
Are you locked up in a world thatïs been planned out for you
C#5 B5 F#5
are you feeling like a social tool without a use
F#5 C#5 F#5 C#5
scream at me until my ears bleed
F#5 C#5 G#5
i'm taking heed just for you
The Grouch Tom: A
A E A D
I was a young boy that had big plans.
A E D E
Now I'm just another shitty old man.
A E A D
I don't have fun, and I hate everything.
A E A
The world owes me so fuck you.
E A D
Glory days don't mean shit to me.
A E D E
I drank a six pack of aparthy.
A E A D
Life's a bitch and so am I.
A E A
The world owes me so fuck you.
F#m D F#m E
Wasted youth and a fistful of ideals.
F#m D F#m E
I had a young and optimistic point of view.
F#m D F#m E
Wasted youth and a fistful of ideals.
F#m D F#m E
I had a young and optimistic point of view.
A E A D
I've decomposed, yet my gut's getting fat.
A E D E
Oh my God I'm turning out like my dad.
A E A D
I'm just a grouch sitting on the couch.
A E A
The world owes me so fuck you.
A E A D
The wife's a nag and the kid's fucking up.
A E D E
I don't have sex 'cause I can't get it up.
A E A D
I'm always rude. I've got a bad attitude.
A E A
The world owes me so fuck you.
REFRÃO
SOLO : A E A D A E D E A E A D A E A
F#m D F#m E F#m D F#m E F#m D F#m E F#m D F#m E
REPETE PRIMEIRA ESTROFE
A E A
The world owes me so fuck you
A E D A
The world owes me so fuck you.
Walking Contradiction Tom: A Intro: E
A D G A
Do as I say not as I do because
A D G A
The shit's so deep you can't run away.
A D G A
I beg to differ on the contrary,
A D G A
I agree with every word that you say.
A D G A
Talk is cheap but lies are expensive,
A D G A
My wallets fat and so is my head.
A D G A
Hit and run and then I'll hit you again
A D G A
I'm a smart ass but I'm playing dumb.
A D G A
Standards set and broken all the time
A D G A
Control the chaos behind the gun.
A D G A
Call it as I see it even if
A D G A
I was born deaf, blind, and dumb.
A D G A
Losers winning big on the lottery,
A D G A
Rehab rejects still sniffing glue.
A D G A
Constant refutation with myself,
A D G A
I'm a victim of catch 22.
D G A
Well, I have no belief
D G A
But I believe
D G A
I'm a walking contradiction
D G A
And I ain't got no right.