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SONG LIST 1)God eat god 2)The love song 3)The fight song 4)Disposable teens 5)Target audience 6)President dead 7)In the valley of the shadow of the death 8)cruxificion in space 9)A place in the dirt 10)The nobodies 11)The death song 12)Lamb of God 13)Born again 14)Burning flag 15)Coma black a)Eden eye b)the apple of discord 16)Valentine's day 17)The fall of Adam 18)King kill 33 19)Count to six and die( the vacuum of infinite space encomepassing) God eat god Dear God do you wanna tear knuckles down And hold yourself Dear God can you climb up that tree Meat into the shape of a "T" Dear God the paper says you were the king In the black limousine Dear John, and all the King's men Can't put your head together again Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic and so are your brains Dear God the sky is as blue, As a gunshot wound Dear God if you were alive, You know we'd kill you Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic and so are your brains intro: e--1---1---0---0---|------------------| b----3---3---3---3-|-0-2-3-2---2-3-2--| g------------------|----------4-------| d--0---0---0---0---|------------------| a------------------|------------------| e------------------|------------------| Verse e--------------------------------------| b--------------------------------------| g---4--6--7----------------------------| d---4--6--7----------------------------| a---2--3--5----------------------------| e--------------------------------------| *strum each of the above chords 3 or 4 times i forget just listen to the album to figure it out. The love song The bullet: "I've got a crush on a pretty pistol Should I tell her that I feel this way? Father told us to be faithful I've got a crush on a pretty pistol Should I tell her that I feel this way? I got love songs in my head That are killing us away" The Father: "Do you love your guns?" (Yeah) "God?" (Yeah) "Your Government?" "Do you love your guns?" (Yeah) "God?" (Yeah) "And The Government?" (Fuck yeah) The bullet: "She tells me I'm a pretty bullet Gonna be a star some day Mother says that we should look away She tells me I'm a pretty bullet An imitation Christ I've got love songs in my head That are killing us away" The Father: "Do you love your guns?" (Yeah) "God?" (Yeah) "And The Government?" (Fuck yeah). Verse A e-----13-12\---------13-12\----------------------- B------------------------------------------------- G-10------------10-------------------------------- D------------------------------------------------- A------------------------------------------------- E------------------------------------------------- Chorus A e-------------------------------|------------------ B-------------------------------|------------------ G-------------------------------|------------------ D-6-0---0-3-5--0-6-0---0-3-5-3--|----0------------- A-6-0---0-3-5--0-6-0---0-3-5-3--|----0------------- E-6-0---0-3-5--0-6-0---0-3-5-3--|----0------------- ("Do you love your guns?") Riff A (Guitar 1) e-------------------------------------------------- B-------------------------------------------------- G-------------------------------------------------- D-0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-3-3-3-3-7-7-7-7------------------ A-0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-3-3-3-3-7-7-7-7------------------ E-0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-3-3-3-3-7-7-7-7------------------ Verse B e------------------------------------------------- B--7-/--9-/-10-/-2-------------------------------- G-10-/-12-/-13-/-5-------------------------------- D--x-/--x-/--x-/-x-------------------------------- A--x-/--x-/--x-/-x-------------------------------- E--x-/--x-/--x-/-x-------------------------------- The fight song Nothing suffocates you more than The passing of everyday human events And isolation is the oxygen mask you make Your children breath into survive But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a world That doesn't give a shit And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We're going to scar your minds Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! (X2) You'll never grow up to be a big rock star Celebrated victim of your fame They'll just cut our wrists like Cheap coupons and say that death Was on sale today And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We're scar your minds But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a world That doesn't give a shit The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy But the death of a million is just a statistic (Chorus) Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Intro W/light distortion (also used in verses) ---------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------xxx----------------------------- x2 --------------------------------xxx----------------------------- ----11--11----------11--14--14--xxx----------------------------- ----9---9-----------9---12--12---------------------------------- ------------0---0----------------------------------------------- Intro Cont'd (Also used in Chorus) -----------------------1/4-b------------------------------------ ------------------------/--------------------------------------- -----------------------/---------------------------------------- x3 --4--4--2--2--4--7----7----------------------------------------- --4--4--2--2--4--7----7----------------------------------------- --2--2--0--0--2--5----5----------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- --4--4--2--2--4--2--2--2---------------------------------------- --4--4--2--2--4--2--2--2---------------------------------------- --2--2--0--0--2--0--0--0---------------------------------------- Pre-Chorus Lead -----5-----5-----5-----5-----------------5------5---5----------- --7(10)--(10)--(10)--(10)---(7)---7---7(10)--7(10)----7(10)-7~~~ ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- -----7-----7-----7-----7---------7------7------7---7-----7------ --9(11)--(11)--(11)--(11)--9--9(11)--9(11)--9(11)--11--(11)--9~~ ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- Disposable teens And I'm a black rainbow And I'm an ape of god I got a face that's made for violence upon And I'm a teen distortion Survived abortion A rebel from the waist down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah(X2) I wanna thank you mom I wanna thank you dad For bringing this fucking world to a bitter end I never really hated the "one true God" But the god of the people I hated You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah(X2) The more that you fear us the bigger we get The more that you fear us the bigger we get And don't be surprised, don't be surprised Don't be surprised if we discover it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah(X4) You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah(X2) We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable Drop D Free Time: e----------------------------------------------------------------- b--------------------------------------------------10------------- g--------------------------------------------------12b-r---------- d----------------------------------------------------------------- a----------------------------------------------------------------- d----------------------------------------------------------------- Fig 1. e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g-7--7--5-10b---7--7----7--5--7----------------------------------- d-7--7--5-10b---7--7----7--5--7----------------------------------- a-5--5--3--8----5--5----5--3--5----------------------------------- d----------------------------------0---0-------------------------- (0:16) Fig 2. e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g----------------------------------------------------------------- d-0-----------0-0------------------0-----------0-0--------0-3br--- a-0-----------0-0------------------0-----------0-0--------0-3br--- d-0---0-0-0-0-0-0----0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0-0----0-0-0-3br--- Verses: Fig 2. Pre Chorus/Chorus: Fig 1. Bridge: e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-6-6-6- d-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-6-6-6- a-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-4-4-4- d----------------------------------------------------------------- e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g----------------------------------------------------------------- d-------3b---3b-------------------------3b---3b------------------- a-5-5-3----------5--5-3-5---5---5---5-3-----------5--5-3-5--5---5- d----------------------------------------------------------------- Outro: e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g-7--7--5-10b---7--7----7--5--7----------------------------------- d-7--7--5-10b---7--7----7--5--7----------------------------------- a-5--5--3--8----5--5----5--3--5----------------------------------- d----------------------------------0---0---0---------------------- Target audience (narcissus narcosis) Am I sorry the sky went black Put your knives in baby's backs Am I sorry you killed the Kennedys And Huxley too? But am I sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat And your apple sticking into my throat Sorry your sunday smiles are rusty nails And your cruci-fiction commercials failed But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers And we all just sing this song Am I sorry to just be alive Putting my face in the bee-hive? Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, Pinks and cocaine too? I'm sorry you never check The bag in my head for a bomb And my halo was a needle hole Sorry I saw a priest being beaten And I made a wish But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers And we all just sing this song I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers And we all just sing this song(X3) "Valley of death, we are free Your fhaters your prison, you see" "Valley of death, we are free Your fhaters your prison, you see" I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers And we all just sing this song You're just a copy of an imitation(X2) The president is dead, let us pray main verse riff [riff no.1] 1:----------------------0------1-------------------------0-------0- 2:-------3----------------3----------------3----------------3------ 3:---------2-----------------2---------------2----------------2---- 4:----0------------------------------------------------------------ 5:----------------------------------------------------------------- 6:----------------------------------------------------------------- main verse riff continued. 1:----------------------------------------------------------------- 2:----------------------0------1-------------------------0-------1- 3:-------2----------------2----------------2----------------2------ 4:---------2-----------------2---------------2----------------2---- 5:----0------------------------------------------------------------ 6:----------------------------------------------------------------- verse riff. [riff no.2] this part makes its debut at "and i'm sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat" (hehe can't believe i just said that.) 1:----------------------------------------------------------------- 2:----0----------------1---------0----------------0----------1----- 3:------2----------------2----------2---------------2-------------- 4:----------------------------------------------------2------------ 5:--0-----------------------0---------0---------------------------- 6:----------------------------------------------------------------- Chorus Riff [riff no. 3] 1:----------------------------------------------------------------- 2:-----------15^----------------------------15^-------------------- 3:-----------14^----------------------------14^-------------------- 4:-----0-0-----------3-3----x-x---x----2-2----------1-1-/-3-3------ 5:-----0-0-----------3-3----x-x---x----2-2----------1-1-/-3-3------ 6:-----0-0-----------3-3----x-x---x----2-2----------1-1-/-3-3------ last time you play this (chorus riff) end it with a : 4:-0- 5:-0- 6:-0- actually it doesen't really matter but i think it sounds better that way. fill. 1 [lets just call it riff no. 4] this is the part where he keeps moaning "we all just sing this song" 3:------------11^-| 4:--11--9--8------| okay see the last note you play in this (fill 1.)? yeah the 3rd string 11th fret. keep alternating it with 3rd string 12th fret. and again this is not necessary but i think it sounds betterthis way. fill. 2 [riff no.5] this is the "valley of death we are.." part. 1:-----2---2^~-------0--------| 2:---2---2---------3---3--2---| the cool riff [riff no.6] i don't even have to tell you which part this comes in i think its pretty obvious. try strumming it and you'll get it. x7 x7 x7 x7 3:----|7|---|10|---|9|---|8| 4:----|-|---|--|---|-|---|-| 5:----|5|---|-8|---|7|---|6| President dead This is for the people they want you This is for the people they want you Getting high on violence,baby President dead is clueless And he's, caught in a head-light,police state god And his skull is stained glass Incubated and jet set The bitter thinkers buy their tickets To go find god like a piggy in a fair And we don't want to live forever And we know that suffering is so much better This is for the people they want you This is for the people they want you Getting high on violence,baby Give the pills Time to work We all can't be martyred in the Winter of our discontent (Getting high on violence,baby) Every night we are nailed into place and Every night we just can't seem to Ever remember the reason why (Getting high on violence,baby) And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better This is for the people they want you This is for the people they want you Getting high on violence,baby And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better E|--------------------------------------|----------|--------------| B|-----11-11-11-11b12r11-11-------------|----------|--------------| G|--------------------------10-10-10-10-|----------|-7~~~~-7/9-9--| D|-5-0----------------------------10-10-|<=3-times-|-7~~~~-7/9-9--| A|-5-0----------------------------------|----------|-5~~~~-5/7-7--| E|-3-0----------------------------------|----------|--------------| This is for the poeple. they want you................Get high on.... Chorus E|----------------------------------------------------------------| B|----------------------------------------------------------------| G|----------------------------------------------------------------| D|--xxxx77777777-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-55555555-4-4-4-4-3-3-3-3-| A|--xxxx77777777-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-55555555-4-4-4-4-3-3-3-3-| D|--xxxx55555555--9--9--9--9--9--9--9--9-33333333-2-2-2-2-1-1-1-1-| Post- Chorus E|--------------------------------------|----------|--------------| B|-----11-11-11-11b12r11-11-------------|----------|--------------| G|--------------------------10-10-10-10-|----------|-7~~~~-7/9-9--| D|-5-0----------------------------10-10-|<=3-times-|-7~~~~-7/9-9--| A|-5-0----------------------------------|----------|-5~~~~-5/7-7--| E|-3-0----------------------------------|----------|--------------| This is for the people. they want you................Get high on.... Before solo (1st part)(Clean) B|--------------| G|-4------------| D|-4----------2-| A|-2----------2-| E|------------2-| During the solo 2nd Part (same that chorus) E|-------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------------------------------------| G|-------------------------------------------------------------| D|--77777777-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-55555555-4-4-4-4-3-3-3-3--| A|--77777777-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-55555555-4-4-4-4-3-3-3-3--| D|--55555555--9--9--9--9--9--9--9--9-33333333-2-2-2-2-1-1-1-1--| End (bass) E|-------| B|-------| G|-------| D|-------| A|-------| E|--31--| solo ------------------------------2p0------0-----5~-- -------------3-2----15-14-12------3p0------------ --------4--------2------------------------4~----- ----------4-------------------------------------- x2 -0h2--------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------- -11-14-11-14-11-14-11-14- ------------------------- ------------------------- ------------------------- ------------------------- ------------------------- In the valley of the shadow of the dead We have no future Heaven wasn't made for me We burn ourselves to hell As fast as it can be And I wish that I could be the king Then I'd know that I am not alone Maggots put on shirt Sell each other shit Sometimes I feel so worthless Sometimes I feel discarded I wish that I was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone Death is policeman Death is a priest Death is a stereo Death is TV Death is the Taror Death is an angel and Death is our God Killing us all She put the seeds in me Let this dying tree She's the burning string I'm just the ashes (X2) She put the seeds in me Let this dying tree She's the burning string I'm just the ashes Play this four times e------0------- B------0------- G------2------- D------2------- A------0------- E------0------- Asus2 e------0------- B------1------- G------2------- D------2------- A------0------- E------0------- Amin Play this twice e------3------- B------0------- G------0------- D------0------- A------2------- E------3------- G e------0------- B------1------- G------2------- D------2------- A------0------- E------0------- Amin e------0------- B------1------- G------0------- D------2------- A------3------- E------0------- C e------2------- B------3------- G------2------- D------0------- A------0------- E------0------- D e------1------- B------1------- G------2------- D------3------- A------0------- E------0------- F e------0------- B------1------- G------0------- D------2------- A------3------- E------0------- C e------2------- B------3------- G------2------- Let D ring out D------0------- A------0------- E------0------- D Cruxi-fiction in space This is evolution The monkey, The man, Then the gun If Christ was in Texas The hammer, The sickle, The only Son This is your creation The atom of Eden Was a bomb If Jack was a Baptist We'd drink wine From the head This is evolution The monkey, The man, Then the gun I am a revolution Pull my knuckles down, If I could I am a revelation And I'm nailed To the holy wood This is evolution The monkey, The man, Then the gun We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled Because of things we did yesterday We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled They crucify us in our space In our space(X7) This is evolution The Monkey, The man And then the gun Flies are waiting Tuned down 1/2 step and dropped D Verse A (Guitar 1, palm muted and repeated a lot) eb---------------------------------------------- Bb---------------------------------------------- Gb---------------------------------------------- Db--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0---------------------- Ab--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0---------------------- Db--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0---------------------- Chorus A (Guitar 1) eb---------------------------------------------- Bb---------------------------------------------- Gb--7-7-7-5-7----------------------------------- Db--7-7-7-5-7--3--5----------------------------- Ab--5-5-5-3-5--3--5----------------------------- Db-------------3--5----------------------------- ("This is evolution...") Chorus B (Synthasizer arranged for guitar 2) eb---------------------------------------------- Bb---------------------------------------------- Gb--13-13-11-9--11------13-13-11-9--11---------- Db------------------8-------------------8------- Ab---------------------------------------------- Db---------------------------------------------- Post-Chorus A (Guitar 1) eb---------------------------------------------- Bb---------------------------------------------- Gb--7-7-7-7-7-7--5--5-5-5-5-5------------------- Db--7-7-7-7-7-7--5--5-5-5-5-5------------------- Ab--5-5-5-5-5-5--3--3-3-3-3-3------------------- Db---------------------------------------------- ("We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled...") Post-Chorus B (Guitar 2) eb---------------------------------------------- Bb--15--11--15---11--11---13-------------------- Gb---------------------------------------------- Db---------------------------------------------- Ab---------------------------------------------- Db---------------------------------------------- Bridge eb---------------------------------------------- Bb---------------------------------------------- Gb---------------------------------------------- Db--6--5--3--0--0-0h1p0h1----------------------- Ab--6--5--3--0--0-0h1p0h1----------------------- Db--6--5--3--0--0-0h1p0h1----------------------- ("In our space...") Verse B (Guitar 2) eb---------------------------------------------- Bb--9-8-9-8-6--9-8-9---------------------------- Gb-------------------5-7------------------------ Db---------------------------------------------- Ab---------------------------------------------- Db---------------------------------------------- A place in the dirt We are damned, we are dead All God's children to be sent To a perfect place, in the sun And in the dirt There's a windshield in my heart We are bugs so smeared and scared Could you stop the meat from all the before I swallow all of it Could you please? Put me in the motorcade Put me in the death parade Dress me up and take me Dress me up and make me Your dying god Angel's with needles poke through my eyes Looked through the ugly light the world in And we were no longer blind And we were no longer blind Put me in the motorcade Put me in the death parade Dress me up and make me Dress me up and make me Your dying god No we hold the "ugly head" The Mary whore is at the bed They've cast the shadow of our perfect death In the sun in the dirt Intro & Verse (Keyboard) E|-19~~~~~-------19~~~~-------7~~~~-----7~~~~-----19~~~-17~~~-15~~~-14~~~-| B|--------19~~~~-------19~~~~------7~~~~-----7~~~~------------------------| G|------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|------------------------------------------------------------------------| | Vocals start here Verse Part 2 (clean) E|-22222222-22222222-22222222-22222222-22222222-22222222-22222222-22222222--| B|-33333333-22222222-33333333-22222222-33333333-22222222-22222222-22222222--| G|-44444444-44444444-44444444-44444444-44444444-22222222-00000000-33333333--| D|-------------------------------------------------------00000000-44444444--| A|-------------------------------------------------------22222222-44444444--| E|-------------------------------------------------------33333333-22222222--| *START THE KEYBOARD HERE In the backgorund E|--7~~~~ Keyboard B|-------7~~~~9789789789789789789789789789789789789--| (the volumen here is lower to higher) Chorus (Distortion) E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|-------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|-55555555-88888888-55555555-88888888-55555555-88888888-55555555-44444444-| A|-55555555-88888888-55555555-88888888-55555555-88888888-55555555-44444444-| E|-33333333-66666666-33333333-66666666-33333333-66666666-33333333-22222222-| End whit the last chord of the Verse part 2 and a E|----------| B|--22^~~~--|Intro & Verse - x1 Verse Part 2 - x1 Chorus x 1 Verse Part 2 x 1 (whitout the part of the keyboard) chorus - x1 Verse Part 2 - x1 The nobodies Today I'm dirty I want to be pretty Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are Yesterday I was dirty Wanted to be dirty I know now that I'm forever dirt Yesterday I was dirty Wanted to be dirty I know now that I'm forever dirt We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are Some children died the other day We fed machines and then we prayed Puk up and down in morbid faith You should have seen the ratings that day... Intro & Verse E|------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---1---1---1---1---1---1---1---1---1-------1--------1---1---1---1-| G|-2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2-------1-------1----2---2---2---2---| D|---------------------------------2-----2-2-----2------------------| A|------------------------------------------------------------------| E|------------------------------------------------------------------| Chorus E|--------------------------------------------| B|--------------------------------------------| G|----------55555555--------------------------| D|-77777777-55555555-22222222-7-7-7-7-5-5-5-5-| A|-77777777-33333333-22222222-7-7-7-7-5-5-5-5-| E|-55555555----------00000000-5-5-5-5-3-3-3-3-| wanna be nobodies.... Bridge *play chords 8 time E|---------------------------| B|---------------------------| G|---------------------------| D|-*7-*3-*7-*3-*7-*3-*7-*3-2-| A|-*7-*3-*7-*3-*7-*3-*7-*3-2-| E|-*5-*1-*5-*1-*5-*1-*5-*1-0-| Some children die the other day..... End E|--5^--| B|-55^--| G|------| D|------| A|------| E|------| The death song We're on a bullets And we're headed straight into god Even he'd like to end it too We take a pill, get a face Buy our ticket And we hope that heaven's true I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV And they know they killed our heroes too We sing the death song kinds because we've got no future And we want to be just like you And we want to be just like you Let's sing the death song kids We light a candle on an earth We made into hell And pretend that we're in heaven Each time we do we get The blind man's ticket And we know that nothing's true I saw priest kill a cop on the TV And I know now they're our heroes too We sing the death song kinds Because we've got no future And we want to be just like you And we want to be just like you Let's sing the death song kids We write our prayers on a little bomb Kiss it on the face and send it to god (Chorus) We were the world But we've got no future And we want to be just like you We want to be just like you. * = play each note 8 times First chorus : B|--------------------------------------------| G|-*9-*7-*9-*7-*5-*7-*5-*7-9------------------| D|-*9-*7-*9-*7-*5-*7-*5-*7-9-(let-chord-ring)-| A|-*7-*5-*7-*5-*3-*5-*3-*5-7------------------| E|--------------------------------------------| Second chorus : B|---------------------------------| G|-*9-*7-*9-*7-*5-*7-*5-*7-*12-*11-| D|-*9-*7-*9-*7-*5-*7-*5-*7-*12-*11-| A|-*7-*5-*7-*5-*3-*5-*3-*5-*10-*9--| E|---------------------------------| Lamb of god There was Christ in the metal shell There was blood on the pavement The camera will make you god That's how Jack became sainted If you die when there's no one watching Then your ratings drop and you're forgotten But if they kill you on their TV You're a martyr and a lamb of god Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world There was Lennon in the happy gun There were words on the pavement We were looking for the lamb of god We were looking for Mark David If you die when there's no one watching Then your ratings drop and you're forgotten But if they kill you on their TV You're a martyr and a lamb of god Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change The world It took three days for him to die So the born again could buy the serial rights Lamb of god have mercy on us Lamb of god won't you grant us Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change The world If you die when there's no one watching Then your ratings drop and you're forgotten But if they kill you on their TV You're a martyr and a lamb of god Verse 1 e|-----------0------------0--0--------------------------------------------------| B|-----------1------------0--0--------------------------------------------------| G|-----------2------------4--2--------------------------------------------------| D|------2----2------------5--3--------------------------------------------------| A|---0-------0--------5---5--3--------------------------------------------------| E|-----------------3------3--1--------------------------------------------------|Play verse Twice Outro e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| G|--------------------7--7----7-9--------------7-----------------------------| D|--------7---7-9-10-------10-----7-7---7-9-10---10-9-7----------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| Born again Do you or don't you want this to be your song? It doesn't take a rebel to sing along. This art is weak In its pretty, pretty frame And I am a monkey with A misspelled name "I'll put down your And take your heart away. I'll put down your disco And take your heart away" I'll be born again I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like you Do you or don't you want to take this hit? Does it make you feel like you're a part of "it". "I'll put down your disco And take your heart away. I'll put down your disco And take your heart away" I'll be born again I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like you The valley of the dolls is The valley of death The valley of the dolls is The valley of death (Chorus) I'll be born again Verse Riff e---------------------------------------|----------- B---------------------------------------|----------- G---------------------------------------|----------- D--2----6^/5-----2-----2----6^/5----2---|---6^/5---- A--2-------------2-----2------------2---|----------- E--0-------------0-----0------------0---|----------- ("Do you or don't you...") Pre-Chorus (All notes hit 8 times) e--------------------------------------------------- B--------------------------------------------------- G--9---12---14---12----9---12---14---14---12---11--- D--9---12---14---12----9---12---14---14---12---11--- A--7---10---12---10----7---10---12---12---10----9--- E--------------------------------------------------- ("I'll put down your disco...") Chorus A (Guitar 1, each hit 2 times) e----------------------------------|---------------- B----------------------------------|-(end on)------- G--9-9-9-9-------------------------|---------------- D--9-9-9-9--10-10-10-10--9-9-9-9---|--7--5---------- A--7-7-7-7--10-10-10-10--9-9-9-9---|--7--5---------- E------------8--8--8--8--7-7-7-7---|--5--3---------- ("I'm someone else, I'm someone new...") Break e--------------------------------------------------- B--------------------------------------------------- G--12----11-----9----16----12----11-----9----16----- D---x-----x-----x-----x-----x-----x-----x-----x----- A--10-----9-----7----14----10-----9-----7----14----- E---0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0---0-0---0-0--0--0----- ("The valley of the dolls...") Chorus B (Guitar 2) e--7----------------7-------5^---------------------- B------5---7^-----------5--------------------------- G--------------------------------------------------- D--------------------------------------------------- A--------------------------------------------------- E--------------------------------------------------- Verse Pre-Chorus, Riff Chorus A Verse Pre-Chorus, Riff Chorus A Break, Riff Chorus AChorus A, B Burning flag They want to sell it out Buy it up And dump it down A good god is hard to find I'll join the crowd that Wants to see me dead Right now I feel I belong For the first time Multiply your death Divide by sex Add up the violence and What do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scarred and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag You can point your gun at me And hope it will go away But if god was alive He would hate you anyway My right wing is flapping The left wing is grey Let's hear it for the kids but Nothing they say They gyrate and G-rate On Election Day We got ABC's and our F U C K Multiply your death Divide by sex Add up the violence and What do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scarred and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag You can point your gun at me And hope it will go away But if god was alive He would hate you anyway INTRO/VERSE: e|----------| b|----------| g|----------| d|-0-6-0----| a|-0-6-0----| d|-0-6-0----| (Continued): Repeat a few times e|------------------------| b|------------------------| g|------------------------| d|-------0-6-0------------| a|-XXXXX-0-6-0-XXXXX------| d|-XXXXX-0-6-0-XXXXX------| RIFF 2: 4x e|----------------------------------------| b|----------------------------------------| g|----------------------------------------| d|-3-0-----3-0-----3-0----------0-6-0-----| a|-3-0-XXX-3-0-XXX-3-0-XXXXXXXX-0-6-0-----| d|-3-0-XXX-3-0-XXX-3-0-XXXXXXXX-0-6-0-----| RIFF 3: e|------------------------------------------------------------| b|------------------------------------------------------------| g|------------------------------------------------------------| d|--6-6-6--------6-6-6--------6-6-6--------6-6-6--------------| a|--6-6-6-XXXXXX-6-6-6-XXXXXX-6-6-6-XXXXXX-6-6-6-XXXXXX-------| d|--6-6-6-XXXXXX-6-6-6-XXXXXX-6-6-6-XXXXXX-6-6-6-XXXXXX-------| (Multiply your death...) CHORUS: Repeat a few times e|-----------------------| b|-----------------------| g|-7-7-7-5-8-------------| d|-7-7-7-5-8-------------| a|-5-5-5-3-6-------------| d|-----------------------| Coma black EDEN EYE: My mouth was a crib and it was growing lies I didn't know what love was on that day My heart's a tiny blood clot I picked at it It never heals it never goes away I burned all good things in the Eden Eye We were too dumb to run too dead to die I burned all good things in the Eden Eye We were too dumb to run too dead to die This was never my world You took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay I burned all good things in the Eden Eye We were too dumb to run too dead to die This was never my world You took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay I would have told her then She was the only son I could love in this dying world But the simple world "love" itself Already died and went away This was never my world You took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay I burned all good things in the Eden Eye We were too dumb to run too dead to die I burned all good things in the Eden Eye We were too dumb to run too dead to die b)APPLE OF DISCORD: Her heart's a bloodstained egg We didn't handle with care It's broken and bleeding And we can never repair a)Eden eye Intro/Verse (lead guitar) -3-----3-----3---3-----3-----5--- ---5-----5-----5---5-----5-----5- -----4-----4---------4-----4----- --------------------------------- --------------------------------- --------------------------------- Intro (rythm guitar) ---------- ---------- -9-12-7-5- -x--x-x-x- -7-10-5-3- ---------- Then there is that brigde. "We burned all the good things in the eden eye" --------------------------------- -----0----------0---------------- -------5------5-------2p0---0---0 ---2--------2-------0------------ -0--------0-------0-------3---2-- --------------------------------- "We were to dumb to run to dead to die" ----------------------------------- ----------------------------------- -7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5- -7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5- -5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3- ----------------------------------- Chours "This was never my world you toke the angel away, I killed my self to make everybody pay" ------------------------------------- ------------------------------------- -------------------77777777-55555555- -22222222-55555555-77777777-55555555- -22222222-55555555-55555555-33333333- -00000000-33333333------------------- 2nd Verse "I would have told..." ------------- -0---0---0--- ---3---3---3- ------------- ------------- ------------- b)Apple of discord (Rythm gutiar) ---------------------------------- ---------------------------------- ---------------------------------- -10--9---10--9---7---5------------ -------------------------3---5---7 -0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0 (Lead guitar) "Her heart..." ------------------14~-14~-14~-14~ --------------------------------- -9-11-11-11-11-12---------------- --------------------------------- --------------------------------- --------------------------------- (Lead guitar) "And we can never..." --------------14~-14~-14~-14~ ----------------------------- -11-11-9-9-11---------------- ----------------------------- ----------------------------- ----------------------------- Valentine's day She was the color of TV Her mouth curled under like a metal snake Althrough Holy Wood was sad They'd remember this as Valentine's day Flies are waiting In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death They slit our wrists and send us to heaven The first flower after the flood I saw that pregnant girl today She didn't know that it was dead inside Even through it was alive Some of us are really born to die Flies are waiting In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death They slit our wrists and send us to heaven The first flower after the flood In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death INTRO e----------------------------------------------------- B--------------6-------4----------------4------------- G--------4---------4--------4-----7------------------- X 3 D--6-------------------------------------------------- A----------------------------------------------------- E----------------------------------------------------- e----------------------------------------------------- B-------------6--------4------------------------------ G-------4----------4--------4-----7------4------------ X 1 D--6-------------------------------------------------- A----------------------------------------------------- E---------------------------------------------------- VERSE The same as the intro but twice all PRECHORUS e------------------------------------------------------ B------------------------------------------------------ G--5---7---8------------------------------------------- D--5---7---8---5--------------------------------------- A--3---5---6---5--------------------------------------- E--------------3--------------------------------------- CHORUS e----------------------------------------------------- B----------------------------------------------------- G----------------------------------------------------- D-3---6---5/3--------6--5/3-----3--------------------- X 2 A-3---6---5/3--------6--5/3-----3--------------------- E-1---4---3/1--------4--3/1-----1--------------------- POSTCHORUS e------------------------------------------------------ B------------------------------------------------------ G-----5------------------------------------------------ D--6--5--3--------------------------------------------- X 2 A--6--3--3--------------------------------------------- E--4-----1--------------------------------------------- The fall of adam The Abraham Lincoln town cars Arrive to dispose of our king and queen And they orchestrated dramatic new scenes For Celebritan needs When one world ends Something else begins But without a scream Just a whisper because we Just start it over again... Intro : (you work out the strumming pattern, these are just the chord formations) Fmin Fm/D# Fm/D C#maj7 (Fm/C#) E|-1------1------1------1------| B|-1------1------1------1------| G|-1------1------1------1------| D|-3------1------0------3------| A|----------------------4------| E|-----------------------------| Synth transcribed for guitar #1 (distorted) : G|---------------------------| D|---10---11---10------8-----| A|-8----8----------8-9---9-8-| E|---------------------------| Distorted guitar #2 : (rhythm) G|---------------------------------| D|-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-4-4-4-3-3-3-3-3-| A|-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-4-4-4-3-3-3-3-3-| E|-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-2-2-2-1-1-1-1-1-| King kill 33' Is this what you wanted? This is what you get Turned all your lives into the shit. You fucked yourselves and you Raised these sheep The blue and the withered seeds You will reap. You never gave me a chance to be me Or even a fucking just to be. But I have to show you that You played a role And I will destroy you with one simple hole. The world that hates me has taken its tool But now I have finally taken control. You wanted so bad to make me this thing And I want you now to just kill the king... And I am not sorry, and I am not sorry This what you deserve And I am not sorry, and I am not sorry This what you deserve King Kill 33° King Kill 33° Intro e--------------------------------------- b--------------------------------------- g--------------------------------------- d--------------------------------------- a---3---5----5---3----3---5------------- E----------------------------4---1--1--1 Riff one e--------------------------------------- b--------------------------------------- g--------------------------------------- d--------------------------------------- a---3--5---3--5---3--5----5--3---------- E--------------------------------------- Riff two e--------------------------------------- b--------------------------------------- g--------------------------------------- d--------------------------------------- a---3--5---3--5---3--5------------------ E------------------------4---1--1--1---- Play riff one, then play riff two. it goes this way the whole song Noisy solo e----15-------------------- b---------15---16---------- g-------------------14----- d-------------------------- a-------------------------- E-------------------------- Count To Six and die (the vacuum of infinite space encomepassing) She's got her eyes open wide She's got the dirt and spit of the world She's got her mouth on the metal The slips of a scared little girl I've got an angel in the lobby He's he's waiting to put me in line But I won't ask forgiveness For my faiht has gone dry She's got her Christians prescriptures And death has crawled in her ear Like elevator music of songs That she shouldn't hear 1...2...3 it spins around 4...5...6 we all lay down Some do it fast Some do it better in smaller amounts Intro & first verse ("Shes got her eyes open wide...") G|-----------------| D|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-| A|-----------------| E|-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-| Verse 2 ("I've got an angel in the lobby...") B|---------------------------------------------------| G|-9-12-11-------9-12-11------9-12-11----------------| D|---------9-------------8---------------------------| A|------------------------------------12--7-7-10-9-7-| Ending : (repeat this) E|------------------------| B|---------10-12----10----| G|-9-11-12-------12----11-| D|------------------------|