[ Предположительная тональность: C ] 01 Wreckin' Bar (ra ra ra) Capo 1st fret. D G6 A D Pretty girl, wrecking' bar, ra ra ra ra yeah you are D G6 A D Growing up, I'm twice the man, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I am G The angel's gave, F Scott Fitzgerald D The evening news and the morning herald G I know they're not from very far A Les femmes, les bars; c'est pas une joie! D G6 A D Where you been? You can't say? Hey hey hey hey yeah you may D G6 A D That might seem a bit below No no no it's funny though G Let's go home, I think we oughtta D I know you're your mother's daughter G Well brought up and royal blue A But I haven't got the time for you D G A D x2 G Finger pointing, pre-supposing D Watch out man the doors are closing G This is what you get when you turn your back A D A clear blue sky turning dirty black 02 If You Wanna Chords are D - X57775 G - 355433 A - 577655 OR capo on 2nd fret and swap the D for an open C. [Intro] (Single Strum for a little while) D [Verse - single strums] D I don't wanna wake up in the morning but I've got to face the day. G A G D That's what all the friends I do not like as much as you say. D Well I don't wanna see do things independantly but I can't make you stay. G A G D That's what all the friends I do not like as much as you say. [Chorus - Fast Strumming] D But if you wanna come back it's alright, it's alright G A It's alright, if you wanna come back. D If you wanna come back it's alright, it's alright G A D It's alright, if you wanna come back to me. [Verse - Single Strums] D I don't wanna see you with another guy but the fact is that I may. G A G D That's what all the friends I do not like as much as you say. D Give it just a couple 'nother months or so, then you'll be OK. G A G D That's what all the friends I do not like as much as you say. [Middle 8] D G A G D All alone, All alone, I, I am on my own. D G A G D All alone, All alone, I, I am on my own. [Chorus - Fast Strumming] D But if you wanna come back it's alright, it's alright G A It's alright, if you wanna come back. D If you wanna come back it's alright, it's alright G A D It's alright, if you wanna come back to me. [Solo - play verse chords] [Chorus x 3] D But if you wanna come back it's alright, it's alright G A It's alright, if you wanna come back. D If you wanna come back it's alright, it's alright G A D It's alright, if you wanna come back to me. 03 A Lack of Understanding Capo on the 6th fret Intro: C Am C Am C It's only been a year Am But it feels like a lifetime here C How's it been for you? Am Does it feel like a lifetime too? C What would you do now in light of it all? Am I don't regret it in spite of it all Dm G If I can't convince you then nobody can I guess C Am I've got too much time on my hands Dm But you don't understand G Or you won't understand C Would I make it right? Am Would it make you less uptight? C What would it achieve? Am What should I put up my sleeve? C What did you think would come out of it all? Am That we'd quit pretending we doubted it all? Dm G Oh you don't make me nervous, hell nobody does these days C Am I've got too much time on my hands Dm But you don't understand G Or you won't understand C Am I've got too much time on my hands Dm But you don't understand G Or you won't understand F C Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready for this? F C Should I shake your hand or should I give you a kiss? F C Is this everything you always hoped it would be? G We'll see... C Am I've got too much time on my hands Dm But you don't understand G Or you won't understand C Am I've got too much time on my hands Dm But you don't understand G Or you won't understand 04 Blow It Up (Tabbed by Calum Dowd) F# B Okay, I could live without it, F# B Were you ever my age? No, I doubt it. F# B A native American feather; F# B But Generals look better in leather. F# B Blow, blow, blow it up! F# B Blow, blow, blow it up! F# B Blow, blow, blow it up! B C# F# Blow it up! Blow it up! Blow it up! F# B Shipping out his son on the weekend, F# B But you don't feel as young with a girlfriend, F# B I'm bored trying to deal with your ego, F# B Late light bagging in Willow. F# B Blow, blow, blow it up! F# B Blow, blow, blow it up! F# B Blow, blow, blow it up! B C# F# Blow it up! Blow it up! Ah come on! instrumental: F# B F# B Blow, blow, blow it up! F# B Blow, blow, blow it up! F# B Blow, blow, blow it up! B C# F# Blow it up! Blow it up! Blow it up! 05 Wetsuit F(single note played in organ style, I like to strum it once every line) If at some point we all succumb For goodness sake let us be young Because time gets harder to outrun And I'm nobody, I'm not done F (palm muted staccato 'jabs' with the drum beat sounds good here) With a cool cool breeze and dirty knees I rest on childhood memories We all got old at breakneck speed Slow it down, go easy on me Bb C Go easy on me Bb C Aaah aaah ah-ah aaah Bb C aaah aaah ah-ah ah, F ah-ah aahh CHORUS: F Bb C Put a wetsuit on, come on, come on F Bb C Grow your hair out long, come on, come on F Put a t-shirt on Bb C F Do me wrong, do me wrong, do me wrong F If it's up and after you What do you suppose that you would do? You're all whacked out from lack of sleep You blame it on the friends you keep You want to do things differently And do them independently We all got old at breakneck speed Slow it down, go easy on me Bb C Go easy on me Bb C Aaah aaah ah-ah aaah Bb C aaah aaah ah-ah ah, F ah-ah aahh CHORUS: F Bb C Put a wetsuit on, come on, come on F Bb C Grow your hair out long, come on, come on F Put a t-shirt on Bb C F Do me wrong, do me wrong, do me wrong F Bb C Put a wetsuit on, come on, come on F Bb C Grow your hair out long, come on, come on F Put a t-shirt on Bb C F Do me wrong, do me wrong, do me wrong BRIDGE: Bb F Does holy water make you pure? Bb F Submerged your vision's just obscured Bb F You're a lot like me Bb F In up to our knees Bb F C In over your chest is way too deep CHORUS: F Bb C Put a wetsuit on, come on, come on F Bb C Grow your hair out long, come on, come on F Put a t-shirt on Bb C F Do me wrong, do me wrong, do me wrong F Bb C Put a wetsuit on, come on, come on F Bb C Grow your hair out long, come on, come on F Put a t-shirt on Bb C F Do me wrong, do me wrong, do me wrong 06 Post Break Up Sex NOTE: CAPO ON 5 C I can barely look at you Am Don't tell me who you lost it to Dm Didn't we say we had a deal? G Didn't I say how bad I feel? C Everyone needs a helping hand Am Who said I would not understand? Dm Someone up the social scale G For when your going off the rails now, C Am Post break-up sex that helps you forget your ex, Dm G What did you expect from post break-up sex? C Leave it till the guilt consumes Am I found you in the nearest room Dm All our friends were unaware G Most had just passed out downstairs C To think I hoped you'd be okay Am Now I cant think of what to say Dm Maybe i misunderstood G but I cant believe your feeling good from C Am Post break-up sex that helps you forget your ex, Dm G What did you expect from post break-up sex? Solo. C Am Dm G C Am Post break-up sex that helps you forget your ex, Dm G What did you expect from post break-up sex? F C Oh when you love somebody but you find someone (uh huh huh) F C E Am F and it all unravels and it comes undone (uh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh huh huuuuuuuuuh) C G C Am Post break-up sex that helps you forget your ex, Dm G What did you expect from post break-up sex? C Am Post break-up sex that helps you forget your ex, Dm G What did you expect from post break-up sex? 07 Norgaard The chords are; F# B C# --9--- --7-- --9--- --11-- --7-- --9--- --11-- --8-- --10-- --11-- --9-- --11-- --9--- --9-- --11-- ------ --7-- --9--- Lyrics from Songmeanings Great Dane's cheekbones, Teenage hormones, Young complexion, Non-physical affection. You're a god send; Do you want a boyfriend? Crazy crazy, easy tiger! Her mind's made up, she don't wanna go steady, She's only seventeen so she's probably not ready. A-m-A-n-D-A Norgaard, I saw you on a cover on Cross Bay Boulevard. Smaller tits And skinny framework, Tall, sharp hips And you're all in the same work. Giving me the sweet talk, Walking down the catwalk. I want a mannequin! But she won't let me in Her mind's made up, she don't wanna go steady, She's only seventeen so she's probably not ready. A-m-A-n-D-A Norgaard, I saw you on a cover on Cross Bay Boulevard. Her mind's made up, she don't wanna go steady, She's only seventeen so she's probably not ready. A-m-A-n-D-A Norgaard, I saw you on a cover on Cross Bay Boulevard. Her mind's made up, she don't wanna go steady, She's only seventeen so she's probably not ready. A-m-A-n-D-A Norgaard, I saw you on a cover on Cross Bay Boulevard. 08 Under Your Thumb intro: C# C# Hanging out some Underneath European sun Hanging out under your thumb F# G# Under it, second to none C# I don't mind about taking it slow I'm perfectly aware of what I'm yet to know F# G# Mutually assumed, utterly consumed F# G# Totally adored, Eleanor C# Eleanor F# G# C# Eleanor 2x C# Take it in your stride but don't string me along I wouldn't tie you down but if you did do me wrong F# G# Thoroughly unnerved, equally perturbed F# G# Totally adored, Eleanor C# Eleanor F# G# C# Eleanor 2x Solo (F# G# C#) 4x F# G# C# Eleanor 4x 09 All In White Dm Bb F Break me on the 37th hour, Dm Bb F Tout me, doubt me, show me all of your power. I will watch you rise on my back from afar, Friend, I thought, don't know if you're up in the stars. F C Bb F Oh but I will one day shine with you, F C Bb F I'll shine on a papal view. C Bb F Ahhh Ahhh F Dm Well, show me long quotations, Bb F Help you and your strides. F Dm Fabricate salvation, Bb F F C Bb F Lord, I know your type; I've known you all my life. I was always wrong, you all in white. Bless my chords I start with a little trouble Oh my god I begged for a big bubble I will watch you rise on my back from the ground. Friend, I don't know if you'll like what you've found. Because I will one day shine with you, I'll shine on a papal view. Ahhh Ahhh Oh show me long quotations, Help you and your strides. Fabricate salvation, Lord, I know your type; I've known you all my life. I was always wrong, you were all in white. Oh show me long quotations, Help you and your strides. Fabricate salvation, Lord, I know your type; I've known you all my life. I was always wrong, you were all in white. 10 Wolf Pack F You've seen the world C What did it look like? F You took a plane C I'll take a push bike F Run with the wolves C Calling all the wolf pack F C When did you go and when did you get back? F Bb C I don't even know you F Bb C You're just someone new I don't want to talk to F Bb C F You're wild, I don't find you crazy at all You're on the rocks Would you like to get some? I'm kind of straight Where do you come from? I'm always right but what's your perception? I'm kind of shy Oh, didn't he mention? F Bb C I don't even know you F Bb C You're just someone new I don't want to talk to F Bb C F Bb C You're wild, I don't find you crazy at all bridge: F F Bb C I don't even know you F Bb C You're just someone new I don't want to talk to F Bb C F Bb C You're wild, I don't find you crazy at all F Bb C I don't even know you F Bb C You're just someone new I don't want to talk to F Bb C F You're wild, I don't find you crazy at all 11 Family Friend Chords: F/Bb/C They've all got their opinions but then what do they know If you can't go back, where the hell do you go? Does everybody really feel as high as a kite? Well I don't really know if they do but they might You wanna get young but you're just getting older And you had a fun summer but it's suddenly colder If you want a bit of love put your head on my shoulder It's cool They've all got their opinions but then what do they know If you can't go back, where the hell do you go? Does everybody really feel as high as a kite? Well I don't really know if they do but they might You wanna get young but you're just getting older And you had a fun summer but it's suddenly colder If you want a bit of love put your head on my shoulder It's cool You wanna get young but you're just getting older And you had a fun summer but it's suddenly colder If you want a bit of love put your head on my shoulder It's cool Half baked girl Hey, I'm hardly surprised Snake eyes disguise everybody's lies Faded nail marks on pale thighs and an awkward secret that someone denies And now you're trying to get yourself back in Come on in You wanna get young but you're just getting older And you had a fun summer but it's suddenly colder If you want a bit of love put your head on my shoulder It's cool You wanna get young but you're just getting older And you had a fun summer but it's suddenly colder If you want a bit of love put your head on my shoulder It's cool * Somebody Else's Child Intro: E, A E A I'm alright, E A Why'd you ask? E A I'm uptight, I guess. E A Let it pass. B C# B A A I've never had much in common with you. Ohhhh E, E/C# A B B/Ab You brought me up, C# A Gentle and mild. Am But I'm somebody else's, Somebody else's child. E, A/F# x2 E A Full head of hair, E A Bright blue eyes. E A I get my nose, I'm told, E A From my Mother's side. B C# B A A She took a lover that she barely knew. Ohhh E, E/C# A B B/Ab I let you down, C# A Wayward and wild. Am But I'm somebody else's, E A A/F# Somebody else's child. E, A/F# x3 B, C#, B, A B, C#, B, A, Am E, A/F# x4 (Fade) I wrote Under Your Thumb and Wolf Pack, and found the other songs here. Enjoy my compilation :) Joyfully, Oliver Plentz