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Dead Letter Office (album)
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DEAD LETTER OFFICE- R.E.M.

"Crazy"
"There She Goes Again"
"Burning Down"
"Voice of Harold"
"Burning Hell"
"White Tornado"
"Toys in the Attic"
"Windout"
"Ages of You"
"Pale Blue Eyes"
"Rotary Ten"
"Bandwagon"
"Femme Fatale"
"Walters Theme"
"King of the Road"
"Wolves, Lower"
"Gardening at Night"
"Carnival of Sorts (Boxcars)"
"1,000,000"
"Stumble"

CRAZY (Pylon)

Original chords by: ?
Corrections from: Matthew Tanzer (vvmm02b@prodigy.com)


{riff}

 (B)  ----1--------1------------|
 (G)  ---(2)------(2)-----------|
 (D)  -(0)-----(0)-----2--------|
 (A)  -2------3------2------0---|.strum Am

{play riff}
Listen

{continue with riff}
You're funny and you don't know why
You're funny and you can't even cry
You're funny and you don't know why
You're funny and you don't even try


             F                         C
Cause your head's shaking cause your arms are shaking
           F                           D
And your feet are shaking cause the earth is shaking
             F                         C
Cause your head's shaking cause your arms are shaking
           F                           D
And your feet are shaking cause the earth is shaking


{ play as before with riff  x 4 }
[Unsure of lyrics]


{break  like chorus    F   C   F   D}


{play as before with riff}
You're hungry and you don't know why
You're hungry and you can't even cry
You're hungry and you don't know why
You're hungry and you don't even cry


             F                         C
Cause your head's shaking cause your arms are shaking
           F                           D
And your feet are shaking cause the earth is shaking
             F                         C
Cause your head's shaking cause your arms are shaking
           F                           D
And your feet are shaking cause the earth is shaking


  {at this point in the song, the riff is altered slightly,
   it looks something like this....

                            (E) -- 15 ---|
                            (B) -- 15 ---|
(G) ---------0-----0--      -2-1-2-1-----|
(D) -------2----------  Am  -------------|   G   G
(A) -0-2-3------2-----      -------------|
			{"nothing   can hurt      you ")

{use altered riff}
You take a walk and you try to understand
Nothing can hurt you
Unless you want it to
There are no answers
Many reasons to be strong
You take a walk you take a walk
You take a walk and you try to understand


{break  like chorus    F   C   F   D  x 2}


{go back to opening riff}
[Unsure of lyrics]


             F                         C
Cause your head's shaking cause your arms are shaking
           F                           D
And your feet are shaking cause the earth is shaking
             F                         C
Cause your head's shaking cause your arms are shaking
           F                           D
And your feet are shaking cause the earth is shaking

{go back to opening riff}
You're in love and you don't know why
You're in love and you can't even cry
You're in love and you don't know why
You're in love and you don't even try


THERE SHE GOES AGAIN


 {intro:   B / / /   B D ///   E //   A Asus2   X 2}

            A              D
There she goes again
                    A         D
She's out on the street again
                    A               D
She's down on her knees my friend
                           A          D
Won't have to ask her please again

 Bm                              Dsus2
Look a little closer there's no tears in her eyes
      Bm                         Dsus2          E
You know she won't make it with just any guy
              A    Asus2
What can you do

{chords are like intro}
See her walking down the street
With all your friends she's gonna meet
You'd better hit her

Solo:

(E) -0-0-0---0-0-0-------10-10-12-10-|
(B) -5-5-5---5-7-5-------10-10-10-12-|
(G) -6-6-6---6-6-6-------11-11-11-11-|
(D) -7-7-7---7-7-7--------0--0--0--0-|
(A) -0-0-0---0-0-0-------------------|   ... repeat
basically an  ^       basically  ^
  A  chord    ^       A D chord  ^

BURNING DOWN


{intro:  A Asus2  A  Asus2 X 4}

 A                            Bm
From the back of my neck, oh oh oh
 A                   Bm
Wired a glass jaw, oh oh
 A                                       Bm
Plantation burning your boat is coming in
 A                                     Bm
Strum your jew's-harp, you're reeking gin

 E                    F#m
Running water in a sinking boat
 E                    F#           E
Going under but they've got your goat

{chords are like intro}
Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are bound
Burning down - can't you see that my hands are bound

Johnny Mike is reading in the yard
His story's timely, oh oh oh
What river is it anyway, radio
Not in a boat, in your ear

 Bm                          C#m
You pick your island in the sun
 Bm                      C#       E
Take your island off he's got a gun

{chords are like intro}
Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are bound
Burning down - can't you see that my hands are bound

He's cooking in the woods, a brush fire in your neck
Feeling mighty mighty, oh oh oh
 Bm                             C#m
You can pick your island in the sun
 Bm                      C#       E
Take your island off he's got a gun


VOICE OF HAROLD


"riff"
(G) 11-11-11-12----14----16-16-16-16---14--------11-11-11-12----11-9--7-|
(D) 0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0-|

..cont  (G) 7--7--7-------------|
       (D) 0--0--0--0--0--0--0--|

{play the riff over and over}

 C9                            D9                D Dsus4 D D D    x 3


{Break:

Chord: Bsus2  x24400

       (G)  --------0-----|
Fill   (D)  ------4-----4-|
       (A)  --2-2---------|

Chord for two measures/Fill twice/Chord for two measures/
then these chords:  D/// A/// }

Reverend Bill Funderburk sings "He Cared That Much For Me";
Charles Surratt introduces his own composition "On Calvary For Me";
"The Joy of Knowing Jesus" is a song of pure delight featuring John Barbee;

The pure tenor quality of the voice of Harold Montgomery
gives a special interpretation to the grand old hymn "The Old Rugged Cross";
Chill bumps appear and I am frozen in the web they weave as they reveal their
innermost selves with the outpouring of their hearts...

On and on the songs roll and soon you are caught up
in the sermon in each rendition as you come to feel
the devotion and dedication that is poured forth.
Suddenly, you know they are real, they mean it!

"Let your light so shine..."
could not be more aptly applied
as there shines a light from heaven on your heart
through their singing.  As an artist, Rhonda Montgomery
exemplifies piano artistry.  That's Rhonda!  An artist!

This album can be the instrument to mend a broken heart
or to straighten out your life through the sincere testimony
in the songs of THE REVELAIRES.  A must!

J. Elmo Fagg, founder and leader
of the Blue Ridge Quartet
for 23 Years.  Temple Records, LST 390
Planning to make a record?
We are associated with United Music World Recording Studios, Inc.,
West Columbia, S.C..  The Finest Sound Available Anywhere

"The Joy of Knowing Jesus",
produced by Joel Gentry
Cover/Backliner Design/REESOR

The Revelaires, A must.
The Revelaires.
A must, in their home.


BURNING HELL


(A) ------------   A chord  --------------|    A chord
(E) -0-0-h-3-p-0-           -0-0-h-3-p-0--|

(A) ------------0-0-2-3-2-0-|  B chord
(E) -0-0-h-3-p-0------------|

{play riff}
Women got legs, men got pants
I got the picnic, you got the ants
Put it in the fire heaven knows
Take my torch and touch your toes in hell
It's a burning hell

C       B       A
You can burn in Hell
C       B      A
It's a burning hell
C          B      A
You can burn in hell
C        B       { go back to riff}
It's a burning hell

{same as before}
Women don't fret, boys don't bet
Let me see your silhouette in hell
Women above me take my love
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love

{same as before}
It's a burning hell
It's a burning hell
Baby, baby, baby, I'm hell
It's a burning hell

{The break/solo follows the chords:  A   B   C  D }

Girl stop moving, boy behave
Baby, I'll put you in an early grave in hell
Love on the ceiling, love on the floor
I'm gonna leave you burning for more
Burn in the country, burn downtown
All the best people are burning down in hell, hell, hell

It's a burning Hell
You'll burn in hell
It's a big, burning, giant, colossal matter
Hell
Oh baby, I'm hell

Burn, Burn, Burn!


WHITE TORNADO


                                                       _____________________
                                                       |1st, 3rd, 4th times
e(1) ----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------- ||
B(2) 3-----1-------1-|3-----1-------1-|5-----3---------|5-----3----------:||
G(3) ------------2---|------------2---|----------------|------------4---- ||
     ________________                                         repeat sign^^^
     |2nd time
e(1) 3-3-2-2-0-0-----|
B(2) ------------3-3-|   and on to...
G(3) ----------------|

e(1) || /5---8-5-8-5-8-10b|(11)---(11)---8---------------------------------|
B(2) ||:------------------|----------------10-8----------------------------|
G(3) || ------------------|---------------------9-|10b-(11)-10-8-----8-----|
                                             D(4) |----------------7---7---|

B(2) ---------------------- ||
G(3) 10b-(11)-10-8-----8---:||
D(4) ----------------7---7- ||


TOYS IN THE ATTIC


From: Charles Zucker (charles.zucker@support.com)


A      A E     D     D  A    G     D     A   B
Light voices scream nothing seems real's a dream
E                             A        E
Leaving the things that you learned behind
E                            A      E
Leaving the things that you love behind
E                            A           E
All of the things that you learned were real
E                       A
Nothing except for the years
A   E    D       D A    G     D     A   B
Voices scream, nothing seems real's a dream
E     E     E  D      A
Toys toys toys in the attic


A      A E     D     D  A    G     D     A   B
Light voices scream nothing seems real's a dream
E                            A      E
Leaving the things that you love behind
E                             A        E
Leaving the things that you learned behind
E                            A           E
All of the things that you learned were real
E                       A
Nothing except for the years
A   E    D       D A    G     D     A   B
Voices scream, nothing seems real's a dream
E     E     E  D      A
Toys toys toys in the attic


WINDOUT


Chords/Tab by: John McGruther   CIFV108@VAXA.STRATH.AC.UK


The song begins with what sounds like a middle A note, or part of an
A chord, with feedback. Not playable on clean guitar so must be
a second guitar line.


Riff 1
------
The chords here are	E 	for 3 beats
			Esus4	for 1 beat
			D 	for 4 beats

E	022100
Esus4	022200
D	xx0232

This is the "Windout...if you're out of wind" part


Riff2
-----
Simply a quiet but fast-strummed A for 6 beats
followed by a blast of G, with gusto, for 2 beats.


"Bridge" bit in the middle
----------------------------------|
E-0-2-3-2-0-2-3-2-0-2-3-2-0-2-3-2-|
B
G
D
A
E

From memory I think it ends on a long E chord.


Lyrics:

Windout - if you're out of wind
Windout - if you're really spent
Windout - if you're young and red

Yeah, tick tock, it's tine o'clock
Once is good enough, you really go...

So find out - if you're really spent
Find out - if you're out of wind
Windout - if you're out of sin

Winding up

There's no doubt - that you're feeling fine
No doubt - that you're out of mind
No doubt - that you're young and red

Windout - if you're really spent
Find out - if you're young and red
Windout - if you're out of wind
If you're young and red

Tick tock time to clock my band
Once is good enough, you really go...

Windout, find out, no doubt
Windout, find out, no doubt
Windout, windout, windout

AGES OF YOU


Tab by : Trygve Sandven Haland (db39@oliven.bih.no)


riff:
e---0-0---0-0--|
B--2-0-----0---|
G-------2------|
D--------------|

A			  E	riff
Postcard stowaway within
A			E	riff
Pristine indigo without
A	 E			riff
Banded attoman as such
A			E	riff
Sofa seated one too much

D		E	D		E	D	E	D	E	riff
All along the range all along the range
C#m  E  A/Asus4
Ages of you

E			     C#m
Train pulls over hanging bridge
E			 C#m
Conductor looks up, thinks
E		 			C#m
out and down hands, stuck to the left
E 				C#m
to the right, you should fall,
E					C#m	riff
the horses just don't gossip anymore

PALE BLUE EYES (The Velvet Underground)


 F
Sometimes I feel so happy
 Bb
Sometimes I feel so sad
 F                            Dm
Sometimes I feel just about everything
 Bb         C            F
Lately I'm just feeling bad
 Bb         C            F
Lately I'm just feeling bad

        C                 F   C   F
Linger on your pale blue eyes

I thought of you as my mountain top
I thought of you as my peak
I thought of you as just about everything
I had but couldn't keep
I had but couldn't keep


SOLO:

E------8-5-6-5-----------8------------8---------------------8----------8--------|
B-4sl6---------8-6-8sl10---10--4sl6-6---6-8-6---8-8-10-8-10---6--8sl10--10-8-10-|
G---------------------------------------------7---------------------------------|

E-------1-----|
B---1-3---3---|
G-3-----------|


ROTARY 10

From:   Driver 9 (gt3677a@prism.gatech.edu)

e-----5-7----7--7^8^7--------------------------------------------------|
B----5-----------------7-8---7^8^7-------------------------------------|
G---5-------------------------------8^9--------------------------------|
D--7------------------------------------9---5^7^5-5--------------------|
A----------------------------------------------------------------------|
E----------------------------------------------------7-2---------------|

BANDWAGON


	   C        A7            F              Bb
Come on aboard, I promise you you won't hurt the horse
     A7                  Bb       Fsus4    F
We treat him well, we feed him well
  ---             C        A7         F           Bb
There's lots of room for you on the bandwagon,
     A7            Bb          F         C
The road may be rough, the weather may forget us
	F                             C
But won't we all parade around and sing our songs,
    F               C
a magic kingdom, open-armed


Greet us hello, bravo, name in lights
Passing on the word fellow passengers and players, passing in,
Until you're tired looking at all the flags
And all the banners waving
This is some parade, yesiree Bob.
Could we have known?
Yesiree Bob, could we have known?


 G        Em                Am             D
Look at all the flags and all the banners waving,
 G            Em             Am                  D           F   G
Open up our arms, a magic kingdom, open-armed to greet us all


	   C        A7            F              Bb
Come on aboard, I promise you you won't hurt the horse
     A7                  Bb       Fsus4    F
We treat him well, we feed him well
  ---             C        A7         F           Bb
There's lots of room for you on the bandwagon,
     A7            Bb          F         C
The road may be rough, the weather may forget us
	F                             C
But won't we all parade around and sing our songs, and wave our flags.
    F               C
A magic kingdon, greet us all hello, greet us hello, greet us hello.



FEMME FATALE


C        F
Here she comes
C                     F
You better watch your step
C              Dm7            Bb
She's going to play you for a fool
     G
It's true
C                F
It's not hard to realize
C                                F
Just look into her false colored eyes
C                Dm7                Bb
She'll build you up just to let you down
       G
What a clown

Chorus:

G               C
Cause everybody knows
		 F
(she's a femme fatale)
		       C
The things she does to please
		 F
(she's a femme fatale)
		    C
She's just a little tease
		 F
(she's a femme fatale)
		Dm7
See the way she walks
		 Bb    G
Hear the way she talks

C                   F
Your written in her book
C                               F
Your number thirty-seven take a look
C              Dm7               Bb
She's going to smile to make you frown
       G
What a clown

C                    F
She came in from the street
C                               F
Before you start you're already beat
C              Dm7            Bb
She's going to play you for a fool
	 G
Yes it's true

Chorus twice:
G               C
Cause everybody knows
		 F
(she's a femme fatale)
		       C
The things she does to please
		 F
(she's a femme fatale)
		    C
She's just a little tease
		 F
(she's a femme fatale)
		Dm7
See the way she walks
		 Bb    G
Hear the way she talks

G               C
Cause everybody knows
		 F
(she's a femme fatale)
		       C
The things she does to please
		 F
(she's a femme fatale)
		    C
She's just a little tease
		 F
(she's a femme fatale)
		Dm7
See the way she walks
		 Bb    G
Hear the way she talks

WALTERS THEME
The song ends with
an E7 chord...

Fig. 1
E	    B	      E		 B	  E

------4-----2--------------4-----2--------------4---|
---5-----5-----4--------5-----5-----4--------5------|
4-----------------4--4-----------------4--4---------|
----------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------|


---2-------------------2-------------------|
5-----4-----2--2--2/4-----4----------------|
---------4--2--2--2/4--------4-------------|
-------------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------------|


Fig. 2
A	   E	 	A      E

-0---0--0--0--0--0--0--0-0--0--0--0--0--------------|
-10--9--7--5--5--5--5--4/5--5--2--0--0--------------|
----------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------|


 A         E           A       E

-0---0--0--0--0--0--0--0-0--0--0--0--0--0-----------|
-10--9--7--5--5--5--5--4/5--5--0--0--0--0-----------|
----------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------|

Lyrics:

Hey this is David
I've got a hat the size of Oklahoma
Put on my boots and going down to Walter's
Good tasting barbecue
Bring some home to the misses
They'll give you a bag to put it in
This is David, signing off



KING OF THE ROAD (Roger Miller)


 Trailers for sale or rent
F F# G      C             F
	   Trailers for sale or rent

 G             C
Rooms to let, fifty cents
 C            F
No cars no pool no pets
 G
I ain't got no cigarettes
           C               F
It takes four hours of pushin' broom
        F# G              C
To buy a four-by-twelve two-bit room
        C       F               F#  G
I'm a man of means, by no means

King of the road

{ somewhere in the course of the whole song they go up  a key and
  play       D    G     A     D ...... }

WOLVES, LOWER

Original chords/tab by: ?
Corrections by: the-concourse-on-high


{riff}
(E) ---0-------0------0-------0--------0-----0---0---0--------------|
(B)--8---8--10--10--8---8--10---10---8----10----0---0---0---0-----0-|
(G)--9------11------9------11--------9----11---9---8---6---8---8----|
(D)------------------------------------------------------7---9------|

{riff2}: (E) ---------0--|  playing this note on open E facilitates hitting the
         (B) --10-9-8----|    D chord on time

{ "A" chord:  x06700     "D" chord:  x07700 }

{"G" riff}:
(e)-3--3--3-3--3--3-3--3--3-3--3--3-|
(b)--3--3----3--3----3--3----3--3---|
(g)4--5--5-4--5--5-4--5--5-4--5--5--|


----

{Intro:}  Riff  (x 2)


{riff}
Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, don't get caught.
Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, let us out.
Wilder lower wolves.  Here's a house to put wolves out the door.


riff2   "D"     riff2  "A"   riff2 "D"     riff2 "A"   (E) --0---0---0---|
                                                       (B) -5--4--3----2-|
        In a corner   garden,      wilder lower wolves

  A         D       G    C
 House in order
  A         D       G    C
 House in order
  A         D       G    C
 House in order
  A         D       G    C
 House in order

{"G" riff}
Down there they're rounding a posse to ride.

{riff}
Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, don't get caught.
Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, let us out.
Wilder lower wolves.  Here's a house to put wolves out the door.


riff2   "D"     riff2  "A"   riff2 "D"     riff2 "A"   (E) --0---0---0---|
                                                       (B) -5--4--3----2-|
        In a corner   garden,      wilder lower wolves

  A         D       G    C
 House in order
  A         D       G    C
 House in order
  A         D       G    C
 House in order
  A         D       G    C
 House in order

{"G" riff}
Down there they're rounding a posse to ride.

{Break:}
(e)77-10- 9--77- 9-7--1212-10- 9--77- 9-7-- etc.
(b)88-10-10--88-10-8--1212-10-10--88-10-8-- etc.
(g)always open, occasionally hit

{* these are the notes, not the strum patterns}


{riff x 2}


{riff}
Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, don't get caught.
Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, let us out.
Wilder lower wolves.  Here's a house to put wolves out the door.


riff2   "D"     riff2  "A"   riff2 "D"     riff2 "A"   (E) --0---0---0---|
                                                       (B) -5--4--3----2-|
        In a corner   garden,      wilder lower wolves

  A         D       G    C
 House in order
  A         D       G    C
 House in order
  A         D       G    C
 House in order
  A         D       G    C
 House in order

{"G" riff}
Down there they're rounding a posse to ride.


{end song on Em7}

Gardening at Night by REM

e:---------------------|
B:---------------------|
G:---------------------|    repeat 3X
D:-----0-0-7-0-9-7-----|
A:---------------------|
E:---------------------|

e:----------------------------------------------------|
B:----------------------------------------------------|
G:---7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-/--------------------------------|
D:---7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-/--------------------------------|
A:----------------------------------------------------|
E:----------------------------------------------------|


this part is really just kind of a walk.

  Dsus4: xx0233
      D: xx0232
D5/sus2: xx0230
  Dsus2: xx2030
C6/9  : xx0210

e:---3-3---2-2---0-0---0-0---0-0----------------------|
B:---3-3---3-3---3-3---3-3---1-1----------------------|
G:---2-2---2-2---2-2---2-2---2-2----------------------|
D:---0-0---0-0---0-0---2-2---0-0----------------------|
A:----------------------------------------------------|
E:----------------------------------------------------|

D                       Cadd9
I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change.
       G                                        A7
Though all the feelings that broke through that door
                           D
just didn't seem to be too real.

D                         Cadd9
The yard is nothing but a fence, the sun just hurts my eyes.
        G                         A7                                   D
Somewhere it must be time for penitence.  Gardening at night is never where.


G    A       D       G    A       D       G    A       D
Gardening at night.  Gardening at night.  Gardening at night.


Em                          F#m
The neighbors go to bed at ten.
Em                            F#m
Call the prayer line for a change.
Em                             F#m
The charge is changing every month.
Em                       A           D
They said it couldn't be arranged.
D                        C                                G
We ankled up the garbage sound, but they were busy in the rows.
                           A7                                  D
We fell up, not to see the sun, gardening at night just didn't grow.


D                       Cadd9
I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change.
       G                                        A7
Though all the feelings that broke through that door
                           D
just didn't seem to be too real.
  G   A         D      G    A        D     G     A        D
Gardening at night.  Gardening at night.  Gardening at night.


Em                               F#m
Your sister said that you're too young.
Em                                  F#m
They should know they've been there twice.
Em                   F#m
The call was two and fifty-one.
Em                       A        D
They said it couldn't be arranged.


D                       Cadd9
I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change.
       G                                        A7
Though all the feelings that broke through that door
                           D
just didn't seem to be too real.
D                        Cadd9                                G
We ankled up the garbage sound, but they were busy in the rows.
                           A7                                  D
We fell up, not to see the sun, gardening at night just didn't grow.

  G   A         D      G    A        D     G     A        D
Gardening at night.  Gardening at night.  Gardening at night.

CARNIVAL OF SORTS (BOX CARS)


Original chords by: ?
Corrections by: Thomas Hageleit (thomas.hageleit@ns.protel.de)


A* = Play A/Asus2/Asus4 variations  (listen to song to get the feel of it)

{Opening riff:}
                                     (B) --------0-------|
(G) ------0---0----                  (G) -------0--0-----|
(D) -----4---4--4--  X 3    then..   (D) -----4------4---|
(A) -7-7-----------                  (A) -7-7------------|

{Chorus riff}:
(B) --2-2-3-2-0---|
(G) ------------2-|

----

{Intro}:  Opening riff


Bm /  A  D  G   A*    (x 2)


{Bm  A  D  G  A*  progression}
There's a secret stigma, reaping wheel.
Diminish, a carnival of sorts.
Chronic town, poster torn, reaping wheel.
Stranger, stranger to these parts.

 G         A                 Bm          A
 Gentlemen don't get caught, cages under cage
 G         A
 Gentlemen don't get caught
 Bm   G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town
 Bm   G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town
 Bm   G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town

{Bm  A  D  G  A*  progression}
There's a secret stigma, reaping wheel.
Diminish, a carnival of sorts.
Chronic town, poster torn, reaping wheel.
Stranger, stranger to these parts.

 G         A                 Bm          A
 Gentlemen don't get caught, cages under cage
 G         A
 Gentlemen don't get caught
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town


{opening riff}
Cages under, cages under, cages under cage
Cages under, cages under, cages under cage


 G         A                 Bm          A
 Gentlemen don't get caught, cages under cage
 G         A
 Gentlemen don't get caught
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town


{Bm  A  D  G  A*  progression}
There's a secret stigma, reaping wheel.
Stranger, stranger to these parts.
Chronic town, poster torn, reaping wheel.
Diminish, stranger.


 G         A                 Bm          A
 Gentlemen don't get caught, cages under cage
 G         A
 Gentlemen don't get caught
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling) out of town
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling)
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 out of town.....
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Boxcars (are pulling)
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 Carnival of sorts
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 out of town.....
 Bm       G       A/Asus4  {chorus riff}
 out of town.....

1,000,000


{riff}:

"B" chord:   "E" chord
(E)  ---       ---|
(B)  -4-       ---|
(G)  -4-       ---|
(D)  -4-       -2-|
(A)  -2-       -2-|
(E)  ---       -0-|

{alternate between these two chords with feeling}


{"B"/"E" riff}
Secluded in a marker stone
Not only deadlier but smarter too, smarter too
 B/A  A    E/A    A   B/A    A   E/A   A
All along the tomb, secret in the ruin

{"B"/"E" riff}
Secluded in a marker stone
Not only deadlier but smarter too, smarter too


A        Bm      Esus4
I could live a million
A        Bm      Esus4
I could live a million
A        Bm      Esus4
I could live a million
A        Bm      Esus4    E/Esus4
I could live a million years


{"B"/"E" riff}


{"B"/"E" riff}
Secluded in a marker stone
Not only deadlier but smarter too, smarter too
 B/A  A    E/A    A   B/A    A   E/A   A
All along the tomb, secret in the ruin
{"B"/"E" riff}
Secluded in a marker stone
Not only deadlier but smarter too, smarter too


A        Bm      Esus4
I could live a million
A        Bm      Esus4
I could live a million
A        Bm      Esus4
I could live a million
A        Bm      Esus4    E/Esus4
I could live a million years

 B/A  A     E/A    A   B/A    A   E/A   A
All along, all along all along the tomb
 B/A  A    E/A    A    B/A    A   E/A   A
Secret in secret in, secret in the ruin
{"B"/"E" riff}
Secluded in a marker stone
{"B"/"E" riff}
Not only deadlier but smarter too, smarter too


A        Bm      Esus4
I could live a million
A        Bm      Esus4
I could live a million
A        Bm      Esus4
I could live a million
A        Bm      Esus4    E/Esus4
I could live a million years


{"B"/"E" riff to end}

STUMBLE  (Version 1)

Chords by: Trygve Sandven Haaland (db39@oliven.bih.no)

{ Am : 577555     G  : x55787     D  : 557775     C  : 335553 }


Intro:  {harmonics}

        Am  G  D  C   (repeat)


Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  A-P-T.
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
D             C
Force fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star.
D                               C
Yellow mixed with golden hue.   Scan the graveyard, dead there be.
Am        G      Am         G
Ball and chain.  Ball and chain.
Am        G      Am         G
Ball and chain.  Ball and chain.

Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  A-P-T.
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
D             C
Force fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star.
D                               C
Yellow mixed with golden hue.   Scan the graveyard, dead there be.
Am        G      Am         G
Ball and chain.  Ball and chain.
Am        G      Am         G
Ball and chain.  Ball and chain.


{Break: ?}


Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  A-P-T.
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
D             C
Force fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star.
D                               C
Yellow mixed with golden hue.   Scan the graveyard, dead there be.
Am        G      Am         G
Ball and chain.  Ball and chain.
Am        G      Am         G
Ball and chain.  Ball and chain.


{drums/random guitar noise}
It was round about midnight. Hipster town.
Imagine going for a walk.
Things get around to taking place. It's not a waste of time.
The rich got a little poorer.
Things get around to taking place. If they're gonna happen at all.
Don't need that jazz.  Don't need that stuff.
It was round about midnight.  Hipster town.
It was round about midnight.  Hipster town.

Am   G    (x 2)


Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  A-P-T.
Am                         G
We'll stumble through the  yard
D             C
Force fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star.
D                               C
Yellow mixed with golden hue.   Scan the graveyard, dead there be.
Am        G      Am         G
Ball and chain.  Ball and chain.
Am        G      Am         G
Ball and chain.  Ball and chain.


(BONUS TRACK!!!!) FROM THE I.R.S. RE-ISSUE YEARS!

ALL THE RIGHT FRIENDS

Chords by : Trygve Sandven Haaland (db39@oliven.bih.no)
Corrections by:  Chris Bray  (cbray@comp.uark.edu)

{Intro:}  one, two, three...  A/// B


B              A B
I know you say
               A B
Maybe some day
                F#
I need never be alone
A  B                  A B
        I know I say
                    A B
It's the right way
                        F#
But you'll never be the one


Abm
I've been so alone now
C#                 (b)-7-6-4-6--
For a long long, long time
Abm
I don't wanna hang out now
F#
With the folks that just stopped by


B               A B
While you party
B                   A B
You've been looking
                         F#m
But your searching never ends
A  B                     A B
      You've been going
B                     A B
With the wrong crowd
B                        F#m
You've got all the right friends


Abm
I've been walking alone now
C#            (b)-7-6-4-6--
For a long, long time
Abm
I don't want to spend now
F#m
With the folks...that just aren't mine


E                F#             Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I don't wanna be with you anymore
                 F#         Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I just don't want you anymore
                 F#             Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I don't wanna be with you anymore
                 F#         Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I just don't want you anymore


Rave on!


F#                                   Abm
Fall to...fall to...fall to...fall too
F#                                   Abm
Fall to...fall to...fall to...fall too


E                F#             Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I don't wanna be with you anymore
                 F#         Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I just don't want you anymore
                 F#             Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I don't wanna be with you anymore
                 F#         Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I just don't want you anymore


B              A B
I know you say
               A B
Maybe some day
                F#
I need never be alone
A  B                  A B
        I know I say
                    A B
It's the right way
                    F#
But you'll never be alone


Abm
I've been walking alone now
C#            (b)-7-6-4-6--
For a long, long time
Abm
I don't gotta hang out
F#m
With the folks...that just aren't mine


E                F#             Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I don't wanna be with you anymore
                 F#         Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I just don't want you anymore
                 F#             Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I don't wanna be with you anymore
                 F#         Abm    Abm - F# - E
   I just don't want you anymore

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