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London Calling Clash
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[Em] [C] [G/B] [D] [F]
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Refrain
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Intro:
[Em]
Verse:
[Em]London calling to the [F]faraway towns
Now that [Em]war is declared and [G/B]battle come down
[Em]London calling to the [C]underworld
Come [Em]out of the cupboard, all you [G/B]boys and girls
[Em]London calling, now [C]don't look to us
[Em]Phony Beatlemania has [G/B]bitten the dust
[Em]London calling, see we [C]ain't got no swing
[Em]Except for the ring of tha[G/B]t truncheon thing
Refrain:
[Em]The ice age is coming, the [G/B]sun's zooming in
[Em]Meltdown expected the [G/B]wheat is growing thin
[Em]Engines stop running but [G/B]I have no fear
Em D (ring)
Cuz London is drowning and I live by the river
Verse2 (play like the first)
London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it brother, you can got it alone
London calling to the zombies of death
Quit holding out and draw another breath
London calling and I don't wanna shout
But while we were talking I saw you noddin' out
London calling, see we ain't got no highs
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes
Refrain:
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Engines stop running the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error but I have no fear
Cuz London is drowning and I live by the river
Em C (4x)
Solo
Refrain:
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Engines stop running the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error but I have no fear
Cuz London is drowning and I live by the river
[Em] [C]
Now Get this
London calling, yes I was there too
An' you know what they said - well some of it was true!
London calling at the top of the dial
An' after all this, won't you give me a smile?
[Em]I never felt so much a' like like like....
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Brand new Cadillac
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[E] [A]
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B/ means sliding down the high e-string from the 7.fret slowly to the 3.
Riff1 (play as Intro and in the verse)
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Drive
[E]My baby drove up in a brand new cadillac
My [A]baby drove up in a brand new cadi[E]llac
S[B/]he said "Hey come here big [A]Daddy"
NC E
I ain't ever commin back
[E]baby baby won't you hear my plea
C[A]'mon just come on back to [E]me
She said[B/] balls to you Da[A]ddy
NC E
She ain't commin back to me
Solo:
I donīt know how exactly but I
think itīs played in the 7. and most times
with bedings onthe high e-string
[E]Baby drove up in a cadillac
I said "[A]Jesus Christ, where did you get that cadi[E]llac
She said [B/]balls to you D[A]addy
NC E
She ain't never coming back
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Jimmy Jazz
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[A] . [Dj7] . [F#m] . [Dsus4] . [D] [A] . [E] . [A] [D] [A] [E]
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Text will follow...
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Hateful
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[C] [D] [G] [C/B] [Am] [A] [Bb] [B]
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C D C G (kind of Organ plays this)
Verse1:
Well, [C]I got a friend who's a man (who's a man?)
What man? The man who keeps me from the [D]lonely the only
He [C]gives me what I need (What you need?)
What ya got? I need it all so [G]badly
Chorus
Oh, [C]anyth[C/B]ing I w[Am]ant
[C]He gives [C/B]it to [Am]me
[C]Anyt[C/B]hing I w[Am]ant [C]he gives [C/B]it
But, [Am]not for free, it's [C]hateful
and it's paid [B]for
And I'm so [Am]grateful to be [G]nowhere [A] [Bb] [B]
Verse2:(play like 1.Verse)
This year I've lost some friends (some friends?)
What friends? I dunno I ain't even noticed
You see, I gotta go out again
My friend, i gotta see the main man
Chorus
Solo 2x (maybe itīs a bit higher but I think if you play it dirty it works)
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Chorus
Verse3:(like the other two)
I killed all my nerves
What swerves? I can't drive so steady īn already
I've lost my memory What mind?
Behind, I can't see so clearly.
Chorus
Oh, [C]anyth[C/B]ing I w[Am]ant
[C]He gives [C/B]it to [Am]me
[C]Anyt[C/B]hing I w[Am]ant [C]he gives [C/B]it
But, [Am]not for free, it's [C]hateful
Oh, [C]anyth[C/B]ing I w[Am]ant...
(several Background Vocals)
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Rudie canīt fail
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Riff for the Verse and Intro
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Play this Riff twice in any Bridge
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Hear them sayin'
How you get a rude and a reckless?
Don't you be so crude and a feckless
You been drinking brew for breakfast
Rudie can't fail (no,no)
So we reply
I know that my life make you nervous
But I tell you that I can't live in service
Like the doctor who was born for a purpose
Rudie can't fail (ok)
BRIDGE:
I went to the market, to realise my soul
īcause what I need I just donīt have
First they curse, then they press me till I hurt
We say Rudie canīt fail
We hear them sayin'
Now first you must cure your temper
Then you find a job in the paper
You need someone for a saviour
Oh, Rudie can't fail
We reply
Now we get a rude and a reckless
We been seen lookin' cool an' a speckless
We been drinking brew for breakfast
So Rudie can't fail (no,no,no)
BRIDGE:
I went to the market, to realise my soul
īcause what I need I just donīt have
First they curse, then they press me till I hurt
We say Rudie canīt fail
Solo (Trumpet)
Rudie canīt fail....
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Spanish Bombs
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During the verse do one stroke/chord
in the Chorus a Ska-Feeling one Upstroke on every off-beat
[A] [F#m] [C#m] [Bm] [Dm] [G]
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[A]Spanish Bombs in [F#m]Andal[C#m]usia [Bm]
The shooting sites in the [Dm]days of '39
[A]Oh, please leave the [F#m]vendetta [C#m]open
[Bm]Federico Lorca is d[Dm]ead and gone
[A]Bullet Holes in the [F#m]cemetary [C#m]walls
[Bm]The black cars of the [Dm]Guardia Civil
[A]Spanish bombs o[F#m]n the Costa [C#m]Rica
[Bm]I'm flying in on a [Dm]DC-10 tonight
Chorus:
[A]Spanish bombs yo te [F#m]quirro y [C#m]finito
[F#m]Yo te [C#m]querda Oh [G]ma corazon
[A]Spanish bombs yo te [F#m]quirro y [C#m]finito
[F#m]Yo te [C#m]quirro oh [G]ma corazon
Spanish weeks in my disco casino
The freedom fighters died up on the hill
They sang the red flag, they wore th black one
But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill
Back home the buses went up in flashes
The Irish tomb was drenched in blood
Spanish bombs shatter the hotel
My senorita's nose was nipped in the bud
Chorus
The hillsides ring with,"Free the people"
Or can I hear the echoes from the days of '39?
With trenches full of poets, the ragged armies
Fixin' bayonets, to fight the other line
Spanish bombs rock the province
I'm hearing music from another time
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava
I'm flying in on a DC-10 tonight
Chorus
[A]Spanish songs in [F#m]Andal[C#m]usia,
[F#m]Manda[C#m]lina [G] Oh my corazon
[A]Spanish songs [F#m]in Gr[C#m]anada
[F#m] [C#m] [G]Oh my coraz[A]on
F#m C#m Bm (till the end)
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The right Profile
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[E] [B] [A] [B]
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Thatīs the main riff you have to play during the Intro
play later sometimes the whole chord...
Everybody say, "Is he all right"
And everybody say, "What's he like
Everybody say he sure look funny
That Montgomery Clift honey
New York , New York 42nd street
Hustlers hustle and pimps pimp the beat
Monty clift is recongnized at dawn
He aint got no shoes and his clothes are torn
Everybody say, "Is he all right"
And everybody say, "What's he like
Everybody say he sure look funny
That Montgomery Clift honey
I see a car smashed at night
Cut the appluase and dim the light
Monty's face is boken on a wheel
Is he alive? Can he still feel?
And everybody say, "Is he alright"
Everybody say, "Shine a Light"
Everybody say, "It's not funny"
That's Montgomery Clift honey
Intro
(Shoot his right profile)
Everybody say, "Is he all right"
And everybody say, "What's he like
Everybody say he sure look funny
That Montgomery Clift honey
Nembutol
numbs it all
But I prefer
alcocohol
Saxophon solo
Everybody say, "Is he all right"
And everybody say, "What's he like
Everybody say he sure look funny
That Montgomery Clift honey
He said go out and get me my old movie sitll
Go out and get me another roll of pill
There I go shaking but I ain't got the chills
Oh gg Oh gg...
Everybody say, "Is he all right"
And everybody say, "What's he like
Everybody say he sure look funny
That Montgomery Clift honey
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Clampdown
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[D] [E] [A] [G] [F#]
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[D]what are we gonna d[E]o n[A]ow?
ta[A]king off his [D]turban they say [G]is this man a [A]Jew
[D]worki[A]ng for the clampdown
they put a [D]poster saying "[G]We earn more than [A]you
weīre working for the [D]clamp[A]down
we will [D]teach our twisted [G]speech
to the young [D]bel[A]ievers
we will [D]train our blue eyed [G]men
to be young b[D]eli[A]evers
The judge [A]said five to [D]ten but I said [G]double it a[A]gain I'm not
D A g:1210/12
working for the clampdown
[A]No man b[D]orn with a [G]living [A]soul can be
[D]worki[A]ng for the clampdown
[D]Kick over the wall 'cause [G]governments gonna fall
How can we r[D]efuse[A] it?
[D]Let fury have to hour, [G]anger can be power if you know it
you [D]can [A]use it
in this part play muted single tones in the 12.bar on the two deep strings
I donīt know exactly which tones but I think there are E F# and G#
the voices in your head are calling stop wasting your time , theres nothing coming
only a fool can think someone can save you
the men in the factry are old and cunning you don't own nothing boy get
runnin' its the best years of your life they want to steal
But [A]you grow [D]up and [G]you clam [A]down,
D A g:1210/12
Working for the clampdown
[A]You start [D]wearing [G]Blue and [A]Brown and
working for the c[D]lampd[A]own
[D]So you got someone to [G]boss around
make you feel [D]big [A]now
[D]You drift until you [G]brutilize you
made your first k[D]ill n[A]ow
[A]In these [D]days of e[G]vil presi[A]dentes
working for the [D]clamp[A]down
[A]But lately one or [D]two has fu[G]lly paid thier [A]due
working for the [D]clamp[A]down
[G]Ha longy long Working for the [D]Clamp[A]down
[F#]Yeah working hard in [D]Hairris[A]burg
[F#]yeah working hard in [D]Peters[A]burg
[G]Working for the [D]Clamp[A]down...
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The Guns of Brixton
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Thereīs a middle part where you have to stroke the chords on the beat
and let them ring...
When they kick at your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun
When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting on death row
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh-the guns of Brixton
The money feels good
And your life you like it well
But surely your time will come
As in heaven, as in hell
You see, he feels like Ivan
Born under the Brixton sun
His game is called survival
At the end of the harder they come
You know it means no mercy
They caught him with a gun
No need for the Black Maria
Goodbye to the Brixton sun
You can crush us
You can bruise us
Yes, even shoot us
But oh-the guns of Brixton
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Wrong īem Boyo
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Thereīs a guitar inside but not the whole time so what Iīve heard you have to play:
[G] [C] [D] [G]
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always on the off-beats and the first time you have to strum the G very often...
two verses com before this but just with organ and saxophon
Why do you try to cheat
and trample people under your feet
Don't you know it is wrong
To cheat a trying man
Don't you know it is wrong
To cheat a trying man
So you better stop, it is the wrong 'em boyo
You lie steal and deciet
In such a small, small game
Don't you know it is wrong
To cheat a trying man
Don't you know it is wrong
To Cheat a trying man
You'd better stop, It is the wrong em boyo
Billy Boy has been shot
and Stagger Lee's come out on top
Don't you know it is wrong
To cheat a trying man
Don't you know it is wrong
To Cheat Stagger man
You'd better stop
It is the wrong em boyo
So you must start all over again,
all over again
You got to play it Billy play, you got to
play it, billy play
and you will find it is the right 'em boyo
But if you must lie and deceit
and trample people under your feet
Don't you know it's wrong
To cheat a trying man
You'd better stop
It is the wrong 'em boyo
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Death or Glory
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[F5] [C5] [G5]
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Intro:
F5 C5 play for a long time
Melodie
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play loud the Chorus Riff
F5 C5 G5 F5 (2x)
Melodie
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Verse:(strike every chord as a kind of Accent the bass does the rest)
Now [C5]every cheap hood strikes a [G5]bargain with the world
And [F5]ends up making payments on a[C5] sofa or a[G5] girl
[C5]Love and hate tattooed across the [G5]knuckles of his hands
[F5]Hands that slap his kids around 'cause [C5]they don't unders[G5]tand how
Chorus:(Same as loud Intro part F5 C5 G5 F5, the last time let the F5 ring
sometimes the chord changes on the off-beat and it sounds like a 6/8)
Death or glory becomes just another story
Death or glory becomes just another story
Verse (same as the first)
Now every gimmick-hungry boy digging gold from rock-n-roll
Grabs the mike to tell us he'll die before he's sold
But I believe in this and it's been tested by research
He who fucks nuns will later join the church
Chorus
Bridge:(I donīt know if the chords are right cause they use an octaver or a
strange tremolo but it sounds ok if you use this effect and strum the
chord one time and let it ring)
[G5]See you in the gunsi[C5]ghts you say hello
[G5](then) you say ok d[C5]on't wanna play the show
[G5]all you are thinking[C5] 'bout is death or glory now
[G5]playing the losers g[C5]ame, surely it's better now
Chorus
Verse (same as the others)
In every dingy basement on every dingy street
Every dragging handclap over every dragging beat
It's just the beat of time, the beat that must go on
If you've been trying for years, we already heard your song
Chorus
Bridge2:(no chords but a similar melodie as used in the Intro)
We're gonna march a long way, we're gonna travel a long time
We're gonna travel over mountains, we're gonna travel over seas
We're gonna fight you brother, we're gonna fight 'til you lose
We're gonna raise trouble, we're gonna raise hell
We're gonna fight you brother, we're gonna raise hell
Chorus
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Koka Kola
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Elevator! Going up!
[G] [B] [A]
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[G] [C] [D]
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Verse
In the gleaming corridors of the 51st floor
The money can be made if you really want some more
Executive decision-a clinical precision
Jumping from the windows-filled with indecision
Chorus:
I get good advice from the advertising world
Treat me nice says the party girl
Koke adds life where there isn't any
So freeze, man, freeze
Verse
It's the pause that refreshes in the corridors of power
When top men need a top up long before the happy hour
Your snakeskin suit and your alligator boot
You won't need a launderette, you can send them to the vet!
Chorus
I get my advice from the advertising world
Treat me nice says the party girl
Koke adds life where there isn't any
So freeze, man, freeze
Play this during the following part when exactly you have to listen
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Koka Kola advertising and kokaine
Strolling down the Broadway in the rain
Neon light sign says it
I read it in the paper-they're crazy!
Suit your life, maybe so
In the White House-I know
All Over Berlin they've been doing it for years
And in Manhattan!
Verse
Coming through the door is a snub nose 44
What the barrel can't snort it can spatter on the floor
Your eyeballs feel like pinballs
And your tongue feels like a fish
You're leaping from the windows-saying don't
Ayaiiiiirrrghhh!
Don't give me none of this!
Chorus
I get good advice from the advertising world
Treat me nice says the party girl
Koke adds life where there isn't any
So freeze, man, freeze
Hit the de[G]ck!
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The Card Cheat
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There is just very few guitar at the end of the verses so I donīt want to tab it
but I know places where itīs written down so look there
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Loverīs Rock
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I think different chords work, but Barreé sound good,cause you can use just the upper
strings if necessary...
[G] [Am] [D] [C]
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Intro:
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Yeh,[G] you must treat your lover girl[Am] right
D(ring) N.C.
If you wanna make lover's rock
G Am D(ring) N.C.
You must know a place you can kiss to make lovers rock
'Cause everybody knows it's a crying shame
[D]But nobody knows the [C]poor baby's name
When she forgot that thing that she had to swallow
(The solos in the middle are great but I donīt have the time to tab them)
You Western man, you're free with your seed
When you make lovers rock
But woops! there goes the strength that you need
To make real cool lovers rock
'Cause a genuine lover takes off his clothes
And he can make a lover in a thousand go's
An' she don't need that thing that she had to swallow
repeat several times with solos in the middle
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Four Horsemen
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Iīm not down
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Revolution Rock
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play all the guitarriffs with uppstrokes on the off-beat
Riff1
e:----------------------| b:-7-7-7-7-11-11-11-11--| g:-8-8-8-8-10-10-10-10--| 4x d:-9-9-9-9--9--9--9--9--| a:----------------------| e:----------------------|
Riff2
e:------------------------------| b:-9-9-9-9-11-11-11-11-9-9-9-9--| g:-8-8-8-8-11-11-11-11-9-9-9-9--| d:-7-7-7-7-11-11-11-11-9-9-9-9--| 4x a:------------------------------| e:------------------------------| Al-ri-i-ight e:---------| b:--9-9--9-| g:-10-9-10-| d:-11-9-11-| a:---------| e:---------|
Intro Riff1 2x
Riff1
Revolution rock it is a brand new rock
A bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock
Careful how you move, Mac, you dig me in me back
An' I'm so pilled up that I rattle
I have got the sharpest knife, so I cut the biggest slice
But I've got no time to do battle
Riff2+Al-ri-i-ight
Everybody smash up your seats and rock to this
Brand new beat this here music mash up the nation
This here music cause a sensation
Tell your ma, tell your pa, everything's gonna be all right
Can't you feel it? Don't ignore it!
Gonna be Al-ri-i-ight
Riff1
Revolution rock, I am in a state of shock
So bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock
Careful how you slide, Clyde, all you did was glide
And you poured your beer in me hat
With my good eye on the beat, living on fixation street
And I ai't got no time for that
Riff2+Al-ri-i-ight
Everybody smash up your seat and rock to this brand new beat
This here music mash up the nation
This here music cause a sensation
Tell your mama tell your pa,
Canīt you feel it? Donīt ignore it!
Everythings gonna be alright
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Train in Vain
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Chords:
[D] [A] [F#m] [Bm]
e:-2---0---2---2---| b:-3---2---2---3---| g:-2---2---2---4---| d:-0---2---4---4---| a:-----0---4---2---| e:---------2---2---|
Intro
e:-----------------------| b:-----------------------| g:---2-----2-----2-----2-| d:-----------------------| 4x a:-0-----0-----0-----0---| e:-----------------------|
Verse1:
You say you[D] sta[A]nd by your ma[D]n [A]
Tell me some[D]thin[A]g I don't understand[D] [A]
You said you[D] lov[A]e me, and that's a fact[Bm]
The you [D]left [A]me, said you felt trapped[D] [A]
Well, some [D]things you can explain [A]away
But the h[Bm]eartache's with me till t[D]his day
Chorus:
You didn't stand by me[D] [A]
No, not at all[D] [A]
You didn't stand by me[D] [A]
No way[D] [A]
Verse2:
All the times when we were close
I'll remember these things the most
I see all my dreams come tumblin' down
I can't be happy without you around
So alone, I keep the wolves at bay
And there's only one thing I can say
Chorus
Bridge
You must explaa[A]aa[F#m]in why t[Bm]his must be [D] [A]
Did you [A]li[F#m]iiie w[Bm]hen you spoke to me?[D] [A]
Did you stand be me? No, not at all
Verse3 like the first:
Now I got a job, but it don't pay
I need new clothes, I need somewhere to stay
But without all of these things I can do
But without your love, I won't make it through
But you don't understand my point of view
I suppose there nothing I can do
Chorus with Intro Riff
Bridge
Intro riff again 3x
e:------------- b:------------- g:--2-----2---2 10x d:----4-2---4-- a:------------- e:-------------
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