I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
G
(
D
)
C
I can manipulate people as well as anybody
G
C
G
C
Hold 'em and control 'em, please 'em and squeeze 'em
G
(
D
)
C
I can make believe I'm in love with almost anybody
G
C
G
C
Burst 'em and burn 'em, ram 'em and leave 'em
Am
Bm
C
Bm
But they're not my purpose as I make the deeds
Am
Bm
D
I been down that road, I know where it leads
G
D/g
C/g
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
G
D/g
C/g
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
G
D/g
C/g
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Am
Bm
C
D
G
Not today, not tonight, not tomorrow, no never, no way!
I can deceive people as well as anybody
I know all the angles, know how to make the jangles
I can twist the truth as well as anybody
Find 'em and blind 'em, wine 'em and dine 'em
But it don't suit my purposes, it ain't my goal
To gain the whole world and give up my soul
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Not for father, not for mother, not for sister, not for brother, no way!
Em
Bm
Smoke arises forever
C
G
On a one-way ticket to burn
Em
Bm
A place reserved for the devil
C
G
And for all of those that love evil
C
Bm
A dark of darkness and chains
D
You can never return
I can mislead people as well as anybody
I know all the dices, I paid all the prices
I can influence people as well as anybody
I can do it, I can easily see to it
[...] and be gods
I don't miss delusions, I see through his facades
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Not for father, not for mother, not for sister, not for brother, no way!
I can manipulate people as well as anybody
Burst 'em and burn 'em, twist 'em and turn 'em
I can make believe I almost love anybody
Haul 'em and control them, squeeze 'em and tease 'em
But it don't suit my purposes, it ain't my goal
To gain the whole world and give up my soul
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Not for sister, not for father, not for mother, not for brother, no way!
Well, step into the crowded room and leaves are dying
All live in the ghetto, far outside the meadow
I can feel it on the rooftops, I see two lovers sighin'
Claws in their make-up, bound to break up
Oh baby ???, you can't get caught
Gotta keep on rolling whether you're drugged, beaten or shot
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
In the darkest room of your mind you leave a mess of money
Told you baby, it'll drive you crazy
Bring your lover down to El Paso to Odessa, honey
Honey let me in, yeah you won't come in
Keep on rolling out your paradise
You can't get bit by the same snake twice
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Smoke arises forever
On a one-way ticket to burn
A place reserved for the devil
And for all of those that love evil
A place of darkness and chains
You can never return
Rain falling the street, can't you hear it, baby?
Falling on your brother, falling on your sister
Way down your bed, can't you see it, baby?
I can't believe it, thousands have seen it
Arms are waving ???
Walking away with your legs spread apart
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
We'll be down on your scene and your snowflakes falling
All by your ???
I seen him and I can hear him calling
I did it on purpose, but I don't deserve this
He won't live by your paradise
Can't get bit by the same snake twice
I ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Ain't gonna go to hell for anybody
Almost Done
1984
Words (?) and music Bob Dylan
Played at Beverly Theatre rehearsals, 23-May-1984.
This is the version from the "Verona Rehearsal Tape", 27-May-1984.
E
C#m
I stood by
G#m
I stood by you
C#m
Stood by her
F#m
Oh don't be untrue
E
It's already there
A
For to see the one
F#m
Oh now she rode
E
She's almost done
Almost done
Almost done
Palestine glow [girl]
You're the one
Oh not I know
It might not do
It's already done
For light and blue
Almost done
Almost done
But I don't stand missed
But you're the one
Oh you're the child
I'm a-trustin' you
To trust me down
Just trust me too
*** Take #2 ***
Intro and fill between verses:
(the
C#m
is actually a
C#m7
(9-11-9-9-9-9).)
| . . . ; . . . | . . . ; . . . |
C#m
B
A
A
B
C#m
C#m
...
All the night
Fortune don't last
Gonna be lucky
More than in the past
It's already there
Already new
Oh, trust in me
I'll trust in you
So goodbye
Save me the prose (?)
Goodbye baby
Would you hold me close
Hold me close
Or say goodbye
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
F
C
Where the current is strong and the monkey dances
G
To the tune of a concertina
Blood drying in my yellow hair as I go from shore to shore
I know what it is that has drawn me to your door
But whatever could it be makes you think you've seen me before
Angelina
F
C
G
Ooh-oh, Angelina
Ooh-oh, Angelina
His eyes were two slits make any snake proud
With a face that any painter would paint as he walked through the crowd
Worshipping a god with the body of a woman well endowed
And the head of a hyena
Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?
No, I have heard nothing about the man that you seek
Angelina
Ooh-oh, Angelina
Ooh-oh, Angelina
In the valley of the giants where the stars and stripes explode
The peaches they were sweet and the milk and honey flowed
I was only following instructions when the judge sent me down the road
With your subpoena
When you cease to exist then who will you blame?
I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game
Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same
Angelina
Ooh-oh, Angelina
Ooh-oh, Angelina
There's a black Mercedes rolling through the combat zone
Your servants are half dead, you're down to the bone
Tell me tall man, where would you like to be overthrown?
In Jerusalem or Argentina?
She was stolen from her mother when she was three days old
Now her vengeance has been satisfied and her possessions have been sold
He's surrounded by God's angels and she's wearing a blindfold
But so are you, Angelina
Ooh-oh, Angelina
Ooh-oh, Angelina
I see pieces of men marching, tryin' to take heaven by force
I can see the unknown rider, I can see the pale white horse
In God's truth, name, tell me what you want and you'll have it of course
Just step into the arena
Beat a path of retreat up them spiral staircases
Pass the tree of smoke, pass the angel with four faces
Begging god for mercy and weeping in unholy places
Angelina
Ooh-oh, Angelina
Ooh-oh, Angelina
It's hell time, man!
It's hell time, man!
It's hell time, man!
It's hell time, man!
G
Down these streets the fools rule
Bb
F
There's no freedom or self respect
G
A knife's point or a trip to the joint
Bb
F
Is about all you can expect
They kill people here who stand up for their rights
The system's just too damned corrupt
It's always the same, the name of the game
Is who do you know higher up
The blacks and the whites, The idiotic, the exotic
Wealth is a filthy rag
So erotic so unpatriotic
So wrapped up in the American flag
Witchcraft scum exploiting the dumb
Turning children into punks and slaves
Whose heroes and healers are rich drug dealers
Who should be put in their graves
Listen to me Mr Pussyman
This might be your last night in a bed so soft
We're not pimps on the make, politicians on the take
You can't pay us off
We're gonna blow up your home of Voodoo
And watch it burn without any regret
We got the power we're the new government
You just don't know it yet
For all of my brothers from Vietnam
And my uncle's from World War II
I'd like to say that it's countdown time now
And we're gonna do what the law should do
And for you pretty baby, I know you've seen it all
I know your story is too painful to share
One day though you'll be talking in your sleep
And when you do, I wanna be there
To Jerusalem"
I traveled through East Texas
Where many martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well, I heard the hoot owl singing
As they were taking down the tents
The stars above the barren trees
Were his only audience
Them charcoal gypsy maidens
Can strut their feathers well
But nobody can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
See them big plantations burning
Hear the cracking of the whips
Smell that sweet magnolia blooming
See the ghosts of slavery ships
I can hear them tribes a-moaning
Hear the undertaker's bell
Nobody can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
There's a woman by the river
With some fine young handsome man
He's dressed up like a squire
Bootlegged whiskey in his hand
There's a chain-gang on the highway
I can hear them rebels yell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well, God is in His heaven
And we all want what's His
But power and greed and corruptible seed
Seem to be all that there is
I'm gazing out the window
Of the St. James Hotel
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Caribbean Wind
1981
|
G
|
Bm
|
Em
|
Em
C
|
|
G
Bm
|
Em
D
|
C
|
G
Bm
She was the rose of Sharon from paradise lost
Em
C
From the city of seven hills near the place of the cross
G
Bm/f#
Em
D
C
I was playing a show in Miami in the theater of divine comedy
Told about Jesus, told about the rain
She told me about the jungle where her brothers were slain
By a man who invented iron and disappeared so mysteriously
Was she a child or a woman, I can't say which
From one to another she could to easily switch
We went into the wall to where the long arm of the law could not reach
Could I been used and played as a pawn?
It certainly was possible as the gay night wore on
Where men bathed in perfume and celebrated free speech
C
D
G
C
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
G
C
D
Fanning the flames in the furnace of desire
C
D
G
C
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
G
C
D
G
Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
She looked into my soul through the clothes that I wore
She said, "We got a mutual friend over by the door
And you know he's got our best interest in mind"
He was well-connected but her heart was a snare
And she had left him to die in there
There were payments due and he was a little behind
The cry of the peacock, flies buzz my head
Ceiling fan broken, there's a heat in my bed
Street band playing "Nearer My God to Thee"
We met at the steeple where the mission bells ring
She said, "I know what you're thinking, but there ain't a thing
You can do about it, so let us just agree to agree"
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
Fanning the flames in the furnace of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
Atlantic City by the cold grey sea
I hear a voice crying, "Daddy," I always think it's for me
But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that call
Every new messenger brings evil report
'Bout armies on the march and time that is short
And famines and earthquakes and hatred written upon walls
Would I have married her? I don't know, I suppose
She had bells in her braids and they hung to her toes
But I kept hearing my name and I had to be movin' on
I saw screws break loose, saw the devil pound tin
I saw a house in the country being torn from within
I heard my ancestors calling from the land far beyond
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
Fanning the flames in the furnace of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
She was Haiti, fair brown and intense
I don't think she'd ever known about innocence
I was playing a show in Miami in the theater of mystery
Told her about Jesus, told her about the rain
She told me about the vision, told me about the pain
That had risen from the ashes and abided in her memory
Was she a virtuous woman? I really can't say
Something about her said, "Trust me anyway"
As the days turned to minutes and the minutes turned back into hours
Pretended to be sleeping, and he thought I was
But I was only paying attention like a rattlesnake does
When he's hearing footsteps trampling on the flowers
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Mexico to Curacao
From Chinatown to the furnace of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
Bringing everyone that's near to me closer to the fire
Well, our shadows drew till they touched on the floor
Prodigal son's waiting closer to the door
Preaching obscenities, waiting for the night to arrive
He was well-connected but her heart was a snare
She had left him to die in there
But I knew I could get him out while he still was alive
Well, there's stars on the balcony, flies buzz my head
Ceiling fan's broken, there's heat in my bed
Street band playing "Nearer My God to Thee"
She looked into eyes, I hear the mission bells ring
She said, "I know what you're thinking, but there ain't a thing
You can do about it, so you might as well let it be"
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Mexico to Curacao...
Atlantic City by the cruel sea
I hear a voice crying, "Daddy," I always think it's for me
But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that calls
Every new messenger brings an evil report
'Bout armies that are rioting whose fuses are short
And ugly gargoyles and hate-words written on walls
Would I have married her? I don't know, I suppose
She had bells in her braids, fire in her clothes
But the curtain was rising, like they say: the show must go on
And I felt it come over me, some kind of gloom
I was gonna say, "Come on with me, I got plenty of room"
But I knew I'd be lying and besides she had already gone
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Curacao to Mexico...
She was from Haiti, fair brown and intense
???
Playing a show in Miami, in the theater of divine company
Told about Jesus, told about the rain
She told me about the vision, told me about the pain
That has arisen from the ashes and abided in her memory
Is she a child or a woman? I really can't say
Something about her said, "Trust me" anyway
As the days turned to minutes and the minutes turned back into hours
Could I've been used and played as a pawn?
It certainly was possible as the gay night wore on
But victory was mine, and I held it with the help of God's power
And the Caribbean wind still blows from Trinidad to Mexico
The circle of light to the furnace of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
Bringing everything that's near to me, nearer to the fire
Shadows grew closer as we touched on the floor
Prodigal son sitting next to the door
Preaching resistance, waitin' for the night to arrive
He was well-connected, but her heart was a snare
And she had left him to die in there
And I knew he could get out while he still was alive
Stars on my balcony, buzz in my head
Slayin' my mirror [???], heat in my bed
Street band playin' "Nearer My God To Thee"
We met in secret where the mission bells ring
She said, "I know what you're thinkin', but there ain't a thing
You can do about it, so you might as well agree to agree"
And the Caribbean wind blows hard from the Baltic coast into my backyard
[???] of your love to the furnace of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
Bringing everything that's near to me, nearer to the fire
Atlantic City by the cruel sea
I hear a voice cryin' "Daddy", always think it's for me
But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that call
Every new messenger bring an evil report
Of rioting armies and time that is short
And earthquakes and train wrecks and death threats written on walls
Would I have married her? I don't know, I suppose
She had bells on her braids and they hung to her toes
The curtain was risin' and like they say, the ship would sail at dawn
And I felt it come over me, some kind of gloom
I was gonna say, "Come on with me girl, I got plenty of room!"
But I know I'd be lyin', and besides she had already gone
And the Caribbean wind still howls from Tokyo to the British Isles
We never walked in to that furnace of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on 'em iron waves so bold and free
Bringing everything that's near to me, nearer to the fire
She was well-rehearsed, fair brown and blonde
She had friends who were bus-boys and friends in the Pentagon
Playing a show in Miami in the theater of divine comedy
Took me in the shadows where they talk in the rain
I could tell she was still feeling the pain
Pain of rejection, pain of infidelity
Was she a child or a woman, I can't say which
From one to another she could to easily switch
Couples were dancing and I lost track of the hours
He was well-prepared, I knew he was
Paying attention like a rattlesnake does
When he's hearing footsteps trampling over his flowers
And that Caribbean winds still blows from Nassau to Mexico
From the circle of ice to the furnace of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
She looked into my soul through the clothes that I wore
She said, "We got a mutual friend standing at the door
And you know he's got our best interests in mind"
He was well-connected but her heart was a snare
And she had left him to die in there
There were payments due and he was a little behind
Well, I slept in a hotel where flies buzz my head
Ceiling fan was broken, there was heat in my bed
Street band playing "Nearer My God to Thee"
We met in secret where we drank from a spring
She said, "I know what you're thinking, but there ain't a thing
We can do about it, so we might as well let it be"
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico...
Atlantic City, two years to the day
I hear a voice crying, "Daddy," and I look that way
But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that call
Every new messenger brings evil report
'Bout rioting armies and time that is short
And earthquakes and train-wrecks and hate was scribbled walls
Would I have married her? I don't know, I suppose
She had bells in her braids and they hung to her toes
But I heard my name and destiny said to be movin' on
Well, I felt it come over me, some kind of gloom
Gonna say, "Climb on with me, girl, I got plenty of room"
But I knew I'd be lying and besides he had already gone
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico...
She was the rose of Sharon from paradise lost
From the city of seven hills near the place of the cross
I was playing a show in Miami in the theater of divine comedy
Told her about Jesus, told her about the rain
She told me about the jungle where her brothers were slain
By the man who invented iron and disappeared so mysteriously
Was she a child or an angel? Did we go too far?
Were we sniper bait? Did we follow a star?
Through the hole in the wall to where the long arm of the law cannot reach
Could I been used and played as a pawn?
It certainly was possible as the gay night wore on
Where men bathed in perfume and the hopes of free speech
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
Fanning the flames in the furnace of desire
And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
Sea-breeze blowin', there's a hellhound loose
Reading men who had escaped from the noose
Preaching hate and salvation, waiting on the night to arrive
He was well-connected but her heart was a snare
And she had left him to die in there
He was goin' down slow, just barely staying alive
The cry of the peacock, flies buzzin' my head
Ceiling fan broken, there's a heat in my bed
Street band playing "Nearer My God to Thee"
We met at the station where the mission bells ring
She said, "I know what you're thinking, but there ain't a thing
You can do about it, so let us just agree to agree"
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico...
Atlantic City by the cold grey sea
I hear a voice crying, "Daddy," I always think it's for me
But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that call
Every new messenger brings evil report
'Bout armies on the march and time that is short
And famines and earthquakes and train-wrecks and the tearing down of the walls
Did you ever have a dream that you couldn't explain?
Did you ever meet your accusers face-to-face in the rain?
She had strong brown eyes that I won't forget as long as she's gone
I seen screws breakin' loose, see the devil poundin' on tin
See a house in the country being torn apart from within
I can hear my ancestors calling from the land far beyond
And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico...
City Of Gold
1980
C
G
C
There is a city of gold
C
F
Far from this rat-race with the bars that hold
C
F
Far from the confusion that eats at your soul
C
G
F
C
There is a city of gold
There is a country of light
Raised up in glory, angels wearing white
Never know sickness, never know night
There is a country of light
There is a city of love
Way from this world, stuff dreams are made of
Fear of no darkness, stars high above
There is a city of love
There is a city of hope
There ain't no doctor, don't need no dope
I'm ready and willing, throw down a rope
There is a city of hope
There is a city of gold
Far from this rat race And these bars that hold
Rest for your spirit, peace for your soul
There is a city of gold
C
G
F
C/e
Dm
C
There is a city of gold
Cover Down, Break Through
1980
This riff is repeated throughout the song:
Am
. . .
D
. . .
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|-----------------|-----------------|
|-----------------|-----------------|
|-----------------|-----------------|
|---------3---0---|-5-------3-------|
|-3--55-----------|-----------------|
An approximation of the full arrangement for a single guitar:
Am
. . .
D
.
D11
.
|-5---5---5---5---|-5------5--------|
|-5---5---5---5---|-7------5--------|
|-5---5---5---5---|-7------5--------|
|-5h7-7-------7---|-7------5--------|
|-5h7-7-----------|-5------5--------|
|-5---5-----------|-----------------|
Am
D
(
D11
)
Well you heard about Pharaoh's army
Trampling through the mud
You heard about the Hebrew children
Redeemed by blood
Same spirit drivin' in ya
That raised Christ from the dead
If you're quick in your mortal body
Then let it under your head
You got to cover down, cover down, break through
Cover down, cover down, break through
We need that protection
By the armour of the Lord
The sword of God is sharper
Than any double sided sword
He's the hammer of salvation
Blade of righteousness
Genesis to revelation
Repent and confess
Cover down, cover down, break through
Cover down, cover down, break through
Well, you wake up early in the morning
Turning from side to side
Something giving you a warning
You can run, but you can't hide
Demands are laid upon you
And burdens you can't bear
Sins you can't even remember
Are waiting to meet you there
Cover down, cover down, break through
Cover down, cover down, break through
You got an image of yourself
You've built by yourself alone
But it will come a-tumbling down
Just like the walls made of stone
You will be separated
From everything you seem to be
You think you'll be liberated, yeah
But the grave won't set you free
You got to cover down, cover down, break through
Cover down, cover down, break through
(Cover down, cover down, break through
Cover down, cover down, break through)
Dirty Lies
1984
Recorded on the "Verona Rehearsal Tape", 27-May-1984.
Bm
Bm/a
G
F#
Sometime she said I'm slow
Bm
Bm/a
G
F#
She said it about me but it's too soon to know
Bm
Bm/a
G
F#
Don't mind leaving, wondering why
Bm
Whosoever told it, told a dirty lie
Well, I'll tell you one more to
Take what is you with you when you go
Now I'll tumble, tumble and die
Whosoever told it, told a dirty lie
G
Already seen your dirty mate
Bm
Sure find it harder to concentrate
G
I'll be beloved, times too slow
F#
G
F#
But make sure you take her with you when you go
I'll love it and leave it, the sun go down
Pray for the rain for miles around
I'll never leave it to wonder why
Whosoever told you, told a dirty lie
Instrumental verses
Oh, they time you and I'm telling you
I'd be watching, baby no matter what you do
And I'll leave alone, you're far too slow
Just make sure you take her with you when you go
I want to leave, my feet's soaking wet
I long to leave but I ain't found you yet
And I know baby, telling you why
Whosoever told me, told a dirty lie
Enough Is Enough
1984
Prominent descent in the verses:
G7
Gdim
Cm6/g
G
|--7--|--6--|--5--|--3--|
|--6--|--5--|--4--|--3--|
|--7--|--6--|--5--|--4--|
|--5--|--5--|--5--|--5--|
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*** Barcelona, 28-Jun-1984 ***
G7
Hands off your feet, baby
Gdim
Listen to this
Cm6/g
G
This is what I can't be
G7
Often it hurt me honey
Gdim
I'm looking at you but
Cm6/g
G
But you're looking at me too
C
Because a dollar is a dollar
G
And the downtown boys play rough
D
Go all the way back, baby
C
G
D
Tell 'em enough is enough
Face on the gutter, baby
Which is which
But I'd rather be lucky than be rich
Off with the money honey, that is true
But I'm satisfied with you
Because a dollar is a dollar
And the downtown boys play rough
Go all the way back, baby
Tell 'em enough is enough
All cities, honey, hard
Is soakin' wet
But there's no more gold you can get
[???] I'm facing the wall
But baby you took it all
Because a dollar is a dollar
And the downtown boys play rough
You tell 'em baby
That enough is enough
Got a gold mining fever, baby
But, ah, which is which
But I'd rather be lucky than be rich
[???] that is true
But I'm satisfied with you
Because a dollar is a dollar
And the downtown boys play rough
Go all the way back, baby
Tell 'em enough is enough
Got a gold mining fever baby, which is which but
I'd rather be lucky than be rich
Go off with the money honey, that is true, but I'm
Satisfied with you
*** Paris, 01-Jul-1984 ***
Well, I don't mind eating funny honey
Sleep down in the ditch
But I'd rather be lucky than be rich
[well, all the time I'm] soakin' wet
But you got all the gold that you gonna get
Because a dollar is a dollar
And the downtown boys play rough
Go all the way back, baby
Tell 'em enough is enough
[Fall through the sugar, I
Fall through the glue], but I'm
Satisfied with you
[oh, Moneypenny, I
Should let it go, so I
Just wanna know our show]
Because a dollar is a dollar
And the downtown boys play rough
Go all the way back, baby
Tell 'em enough is enough
*** Wembley, 07-Jul-1984 ***
Hold your seat, honey
Back in the ditch
'Cause I'd rather be lucky than be rich
Oh, yeah, [???]
I love you, and that is all
Because a dollar is a dollar
And the downtown boys play rough
Go all the way back, baby
Tell 'em enough is enough
[...] motor, honey
Up and down the line
You tell them that you are mine
[if they heard of you I
Must obey,]
You tell them you belong to me
Because a dollar is a dollar
And the downtown boys play rough
Go all the way back, baby
Tell 'em enough is enough
She's from love, honey
Back against the wall
But you all had it done, got it all
Oh, pretty honey
I tell her you're sick
But I wish you'd do it mighty quick
Because a dollar is a dollar
And the downtown boys sure play rough
Go all the way back, baby
Tell 'em enough is enough
Oh let me see
If the face is soaking wet
You already got what you gonna get
If they ever ask you to sleep in the ditch
You tell 'em you'd rather be lucky than be rich
Because a dollar is a dollar
And the downtown boys sure play rough
Now, go all the way back, baby
Tell 'em enough is enough
Foot Of Pride
1983
B
Like the lion tears the flesh off of a man
So can a woman who passes herself off as a male
They sang "Danny Boy" at his funeral and the Lord's Prayer
Preacher talking 'bout Christ betrayed
E
It's like the earth just opened and swallowed him up
He reached too high, was thrown back to the ground
B
You know what they say about bein' nice to the right people on the way up
Sooner or later you gonna meet them comin' down
B
G#m
E
Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
B
Ain't no goin' back
Hear ya got a brother named James, don't forget faces or names
Sunken cheeks and his blood is mixed
He looked straight into the sun and said revenge is mine
But he drinks, and drinks can be fixed
Sing me one more song, about ya love me to the moon and the stranger
And your fall by the sword love affair with Erroll Flynn
In these times of compassion when conformity's in fashion
Say one more stupid thing to me before the final nail is driven in
Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
There's a retired businessman named Red
Cast down from heaven and he's out of his head
He feeds off of everyone that he can touch
He said he only deals in cash or sells tickets to a plane crash
He's not somebody that you play around with much
Miss Delilah is his, a Philistine is what she is
She'll do wondrous works with your fate
Feed you coconut bread, spice buns in your bed
If you don't mind sleepin' with your head face down in a grave
Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
Well they'll choose a man for you to meet tonight
You'll play the fool and learn how to walk through doors
How to enter into the gates of paradise
No, how to carry a burden too heavy to be yours
Yeah, from the stage they'll be tryin' to get water outta rocks
A whore will pass the hat, collect a hundred grand and say thanks
They like to take all this money from sin
Build big universities to study in
Sing "Amazing Grace" all the way to the Swiss banks
Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
They got some beautiful people out there, man
They can be a terror to your mind and show you how to hold your tongue
They got mystery written all over their forehead
They kill babies in the crib and say only the good die young
They don't believe in mercy
Judgement on them is something that you'll never see
They can exalt you up or bring you down main route
Turn you into anything that they want you to be
Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
Yes, I guess I loved him too
I can still see him in my mind climbin' that hill
Did he make it to the top, well he probably did and dropped
Struck down by the strength of the will
Ain't nothin' left here partner
Just the dust of a plague that has left this whole town afraid
From now on, this'll be where you're from
Let the dead bury the dead. Your time will come
Let hot iron blow as he raised the shade
Well, there ain't no goin' back when your foot of pride come down
Ain't no goin' back
Go Way Little Boy
1985
D
A
D
D
Go 'way little boy
A
D
I'm not for you
D
Bm
G
Go back to her
D
Bm
G
Where you'll be more secure
D
C
Bm
She knows you much better than I do
D
Go 'way little boy
A
D
I'm not for you
Go 'way little boy
You're making me sad
I don't wanna see you bleed
She's the one that you need
You'll never miss what you ain't never had
Go 'way little boy
You're making me sad
Go way little boy
It's much too late
Walk back out the door
Don't wanna see you no more
You're making it hard for me to concentrate
Go 'way little boy
It's much too late
Bm
/a#
/a
/g#
Can't you hear your mama callin'
G
A
D
Don't you recognize her voice
Bm
/a#
/a
/g#
I think you'd better heed her warning
G
Em
While you still have the choice
Go way little boy
You're much too late
Your future's bright
Don't throw it away tonight
It's getting hard for me to look you in the eye
Go 'way little boy
You're makin' me cry
I Once Knew A Man
1984
Only played at the Letterman rehearsal?
E
I once knew a man
Deaf and even in the style
Well he taught me to make
Love ain't even bad
But you never even know
A
Oh I once knew a man
E
Yeah I once knew a man
B7
Seems like only yesterday
A
He done pass this way
E
Well I once knew a man
I once knew a man
Opening a door
Saved by another
Old men of numbers
Never to be here no more
Yeah I once knew a man
Well I once knew a man
Seems like only yesterday
He done pass this way
Oh I once knew a man
Well I once knew a man
Creeping in beside
Opening every door
Found dirty score
Taking Sally for a ride
Yeah I once knew a man
Oh yeah I once knew a man
Well it seems like only yesterday
He done pass this way
Well I once knew a man
I once knew a man
I once knew a man
Toronto, 19-Apr-1980 - released on Trouble No More.
C
F
I will love Him
I will serve Him
C
G11
C
I will glorify His name
Repeat at least three times for each chorus
C
He came from the east out of Galilee
F
G
C
And disappeared like what He taught
Dm7
C/e
He came down onto His own
F
G
His own knew Him not
A
But as for me
I will love Him...
He said when the fig tree was blooming
He would be at the gate
He was talking 'bout the state of Israel
From nineteen forty-eight
And the time is near
And I will love Him...
When He was down and conceived here
His mother didn't know what she carried
Took an angel of the Lord
To tell her what she done carry
Carry for all mankind
That I will love him...
Last time:
Eb
... I will glorify His name
F
C
Did anybody say it was gonna be easy?
Eb
F
G
Nobody said, but you couldn't complain
Eb
F
C
The God of the world tried to drive me crazy
A
Even Peter denied Him
Standin' right beside Him
Took Him out and falsely tried Him
Eventually crucified Him
C
E
Who am I to say I wouldn't do the same?
When he who repaired the roof
Tried to tilt against the grain
When Herod found out that he was born
He had every boy child slain
Hey, let's all pray
I will love Him...
Jesus Is The One
1981
From Lorelei, West Germany, 17-July-1981
Jesus, he's the one
Jesus, he's the one
It's not Mr Rockefeller
It's not Mr [?]
It's not Mr Nixon
That can raise the dead
Jesus, he's the one
Jesus, he's the one
It's not Mr Roosevelt
It's not Mr Punch [?]
That can heal your broken heart
Jesus, he's the one
Jesus, he's the one
Verses from Drammen 10-July-1981
Well, it ain't Mr Truman
It ain't Mr Blue
It ain't Mr [?]
Mr Ray or Mr Fu
It ain't Mr Regal
That can raise the bed
It ain't Mr Rockefeller
That can raise dead
It ain't Mr Valley
It ain't the fortune stars [?]
It ain't Mr Roosevelt
That can heal your broken heart
Verses from Avignon 25-July-1981
It's not Mr Roosevelt
That can hold your hand
It's not Mr [?]
That can raise the dead
It's not Mr [?]
That can fool your part [?]
It's not Mr [?]
That can heal your broken heart
Julius And Ethel
1983
E
Now that they are gone you know the truth it can be told
D
They were sacrificed lambs in the market place sold
A
E
Julius and Ethel, Julius and Ethel
Now that they are gone you know the truth it can come out
They were never proven guilty beyond a reasonable doubt
Julius and Ethel, Julius and Ethel
The people thought they were guilty at the time
Some even said there hadn't been any crime
Julius and Ethel, Julius and Ethel
People look upon this couple with contempt and doubt
But they loved each other right up to the time they checked out
Julius and Ethel, Julius and Ethel
Eisenhower was president, Senator Joe was King
Long as you didn't say nothing you could say anything
Julius and Ethel, Julius and Ethel
Now some they blamed the system, some they blamed the man
Now that it is over, no one knows how it began
Julius and Ethel, Julius and Ethel
Every Kingdom got to fall even the Third Reich
Man can do what he please but not for as long as he like
Julius and Ethel, Julius and Ethel
Well they say they gave the secrets of the Atom Bomb away
Like no one else could think of it, it wouldn't be here today
Julius and Ethel, Julius and Ethel
Someone says the fifties was the age of great romance
I say that's just a lie, it was when fear had you in a trance
Julius and Ethel, Julius and Ethel
Let's Keep It Between Us
1980
Performed during the gospel tours in 1980, on piano in Eb
These people meddlin' in our affairs, they're not our friends
D
F6
Let's keep it between us
A
Before the last door closes and the whole thing breaks down and ends
Bm
/a#
/a
E/g#
They tell me one thing, tell you another
G
D/f#
Em
'Til we don't know who to trust
D
F6
G(11)
D
Oh, darlin', can we keep it between us?
Let's keep it between us
We've been through too much together that they've never shared
They've had nothing to say to us before
Now all of a sudden it's as if they've always cared
All we need is honesty
Just a little humility and trust
Oh, darlin', can we keep it between us?
Bm
/a#
I know we're not perfect
/a
G
But then again, so what?
Bm
/a#
There ain't no reason to treat me like I was a slave
/a
G
Treat you like you was a slut
D/f#
Em
A(7)
And it's all makin' me angry
Can we lay back for a moment
'Fore the whole thing breaks down and goes to fire?
If we can't settle it by ourselves
We must be worse off than they think we are
Backseat drivers don't know the feel of the wheel
But they sure know how to make a fuss
Oh, darlin', can we keep it between us?
Can we lay back for a moment
'Fore the whole [...] risin' over your head?
They talked about us both behind our back
So loud I could hear every word they said
In the company of fools we've falled, honey
Let's just move to the back of the back of the bus
Oh, darlin', can we keep it between us?
Lord, Protect My Child
1983
C/g
|:
G
. . .
C/g
:|
G7
For his age, he's wise
C
G
C/g
G
He's got his mother's eyes
Em
There's gladness in his heart
D
G/d
D
He's young and he's wild
G
G7
C
Cm
My only prayer is, if I can't be there
G
D
G
Lord, protect my child
As his youth now unfolds
He is centuries old
Just to see him at play makes me smile
No matter what happens to me
No matter what my destiny
Lord, protect my child
While the world is asleep
You can look at it and weep
Few things you find are worthwhile
And though I don't ask for much
No material things to touch
Lord, protect my child
He's young and on fire
Full of hope and desire
In a world that's been raped, raped and defiled
If I fall along the way
And can't see another day
Lord, protect my child
There'll be a time I hear tell
When all will be well
When God and man will be reconciled
But until men lose their chains
And righteousness reigns
Lord, protect my child
Making A Liar Out Of Me
1980
From 26-Sep-1980 rehearsal
A
D
I tell people you're just going through changes
And that you're acquainted both with night and day
That your money's good and you're just being courageous
On them burning bridges, knowing your feet are made of clay
Well I say you won't be destroyed by your inventions
That you brought it all under captivity
And that you really do have all the best intentions
A
G
D/f#
A
But you're making a liar out of me
Well I say that you're just young and self tormented
But that deep down you understand
The hopes and fears and dreams of the discontented
Who threaten now to overtake your promised land
Well I say you'd not sow discord among brothers
Nor drain a man of his integrity
But you'll remember the cries of orphans and their mothers
But you're making a liar out of me
But you're making a liar out of me
Well I say that, that ain't flesh and blood you're drinking
In the wounded empire of your fool's paradise
With a light above your head forever blinking
Turning virgins into merchandise
That you must have been beautiful when you were living
You remind me of some old-time used-to-be
I say you can be trusted with the power you been given
But you're making a liar out of me
So many things so hard to say as you stumble
To take refuge in your offices of shame
As the earth beneath my feet begins to rumble
And your young men die for nothing, not even fame
I say that someday you'll begin to trust us
And that your conscience not been slain by conformity
That you'll stand up unafraid to believe in justice
But you're making a liar out of me
You're making a liar out of me
Well I can hear the sound of distant thunder
From an open window at the end of every hall
Now that you're gone I got to wonder
If you ever were here at all
I say you never sacrificed my children
To some false god of infidelity
And that it's not the Tower of Babel that you're building
But you're making a liar out of me
You're making a liar out of me
Now you're making a liar out of me
Need A Woman
1981
A
E
A
Lately I've been having evil dreams, I wake up in a cold blue glare
A
E
I run the tape back in my mind, wonderin' if I took the wrong road somewhere
D
Searching for the truth the way God designed it
Well, the real truth is that I may be afraid to find it
A
G
D
A
Well I need a woman, all right
G
D
A
Need a woman, every night
D
To be with me and know me as I am
To show me the kind of love that don't have to be condemned
E
A
And I want you to be that woman Yes, I do
G
D
A
G
D
A
(Every day, be that woman every way)
I've had my eyes on you baby for five long years
Well, you probably don't know me at all
But I've seen your laughter and I've seen your tears
A tell-tale heart will show itself to anybody near
There's always some new stranger in the night
To lend a sympathetic ear
Well I need a woman to be my own
Need a woman that's mine alone
Seen you in the doorway, I seen you in the park
Seen you in the sunshine, I seen you in the dark
And I want you to be that woman
(Oh oh oh, Be that woman every way)
You keep listening to something long enough
You just bound to believe that it's true
You know there's some things that you put out It's gonna come back on you
The which is not common and don't last
Whatever's waiting in the future
Could be what you're running from in the past
I need a woman, all for love
Need a woman, made from the same stuff
Someone who likes simple things, is not afraid to bend
Someone who don't make herself up to make every man her friend
And I want you to be that woman
(Every day, be that woman every way)
Don't know what you got that I want
Don't know what I got to give
Don't know how much time I've got
Don't know how long I live
The rebellion in my soul, why was it created?
To blur the focus of my mind and keep me isolated
But I need a woman, ain't no crime
Need a woman, all the time
To see the promised land with me as the time goes by
To rule my heart with sweetness and boldness from on high
And I want you to be that woman, yes I do
Be that woman straight and true
They been raining in my mouth all day, dripping down to my clothes
My patience is wearing thin, I got fire inside my toes
Searching for the truth the way God has designed it
Well, the real truth is that I may be afraid to find it
Oh, I need a woman, alright
Oh, I need a woman, oh, I don't feel right
See me as I am
Show me the kind of love that don't have to be condemned
And I want you to be that woman (every way)
(Be that woman every day)
I've had my eyes on you baby for five long years
You probably don't know me at all
But I have seen your laughter and I've seen your tears
You don't frighten me, I'm not so demanding
You look like it wouldn't hurt you none to have a man of understanding
And I need a woman, all grown up
Need a woman, drinking from the same cup
Seen you standing on the corner, seen you sitting down in the park
I seen you standing in the sunshine, I seen you sleeping in the dark
And I want you to be that woman, yes I do
Be that woman (yes I do)
Well if you keep hearing something long enough
You just begin naturally to believe it's true
You know there's a wall that can't fall
And there's a wall you can walk right through
That which is not permanent can't last
Can't place your hopes in the future
And you've got to avoid the past
I and I need a woman, could be my queen
I need a woman, black, white, yellow, brown, blue or green
Somebody who likes simple things, is not afraid to bend
Somebody who don't make herself up just to be seen by other men
And I want you to be that woman, yes I do
Be that woman (yes I do)
I guess only answering questions in my mind that you're taking place
I wanna put the searchlight of flame on you
I want to explore your face
The rebellion in me now, why was it created?
To blur the focus of my eyes and keep me isolated
Well, I need a woman, ain't no crime
Need a woman, all the time
Get back to falseness, get back the world
I know virtuous woman is hard to find, but they can't be obsolete
Well, I want you to be that woman, yes I do
Be that woman, yes I do
Be that woman (yes I do)
(Be that woman, yes I do)
Night after night you wander the streets of my mind
E
Night after night, don't know what you think you will find
E
No place to go, nowhere to turn
A
Everything around you seems to burn, burn, burn
B
And there's never any mercy in sight
E
Night after night
B
A
E
Night after night
B
A
E
Night after night
Night after night some nuke plant will blow up the world
Night after night another old man is in some young girl
You look for salvation, you find none
Just another broken heart, another barrel of a gun
Just another stick of dynamite
Night after night
Night after night
Night after night
Night after night you drop dead in your bed
Night after night another bottle finds a head
Night after night I think about cuttin' you loose
But I just can't do it - what would be the use?
So I'll just keep on holding you tight
Night after night
Night after night (Night after night after night after night after night)
Night after night (Night after night after night after night after night)
Night after night (Night after night after night after night after night)
Night after night (Night after night after night after night after night)
Rise Again
1980
From 16-Oct-1980 rehearsal
Go ahead, drive the nails through my hand
Laugh at me where you stand
Go ahead, say it isn't me
But the day will come that you will see
'Cause I'll rise again
Ain't no power on Earth can tie me down
Yes, I'll rise again
Death can't keep me buried in the ground
Go ahead and mock my name
You will see, I'm still the same
Go ahead, try to bury me
Very, very soon I will be free
'Cause I'll rise again
Ain't no power on Earth can tie me now
And I'll rise again
Death can't keep me buried in the ground
Go ahead, say I'm dead and gone
You will see that you were wrong
Go ahead, try to hide the Son
But the day will come when you'll see I'm the one
'Cause I'll rise again
Ain't no power on Earth can tie me down
Yes, I'll rise again
Death can't keep me buried in the ground
Series Of Dreams
1989
C
G
C
I was thinking of a series of dreams
C
G
C
Where nothing comes up to the top
C
G
C
Everything stays down where it's wounded
C
F
And comes to a permanent stop
C
Csus4
C
Wasn't thinking of anything specific
C
F
Like in a dream, when someone wakes up and screams
C
Csus4
C
Nothing too very scientific
C
G
C
Just thinking of a series of dreams
Thinking of a series of dreams
Where the time and the tempo fly
And there's no exit in any direction
'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes
Wasn't making any great connection
Wasn't falling for any intricate scheme
Nothing that would pass inspection
Just thinking of a series of dreams
Am
F
C
Dreams where the umbrella is folded
Am
F
C
Into the path you are hurled
Am
F
C
And the cards are no good that you're holding
C
G
Unless they're from another world
In one, numbers were burning
In another, I witnessed a crime
In one, I was running, and in another
All I seemed to be doing was climb
Wasn't looking for any special assistance
Not going to any great extremes
I'd already gone the distance
Just thinking of a series of dreams
Thinkin' of a series of dreams
Where the middle and the bottom drop out
And you're walking out of the darkness
And into the shadows of doubt
Wasn't going to any great trouble
You'd believe in it's whatever it seems
Nothing too heavy to burst the bubble
Just thinking of a series of dreams
Thinking of a series of dreams
Where the time and the tempo drag
Suddenly the gate is thrown open
And you're left there holding the bag
Wasn't making any great connection
Wasn't falling for any intricate scheme
Nothing that would pass inspection
I's just thinking of a series of dreams
In one, the surface was frozen
In another, I witnessed a crime
In one, I was running, and in another
All I seemed to be doing was climb
Wasn't looking for any special assistance
Not going to any great extremes
I'd already gone the distance
Just thinking of a series of dreams
Tell Me
1983
E
B
E
B
E
B
Tell me, I've got to know
E
B
Tell me, tell me before I go
A
Does that fire still burn? Does that flame still glow?
E
Or has it died out and melted like the snow
B
E
(
E7
)
Tell me, tell me
Tell me, what are you focussed upon?
Tell me, will it come to me after you're gone?
Tell me now with a glance on the side
Shall I hold you close or let you go by?
Tell me, tell me
Is that the heat and the beat of your pulse that I feel?
If it's not that, then what is it that you're trying to conceal?
Do you have any secrets that will only come out in time?
Do you lie in your bed do you stare at the stars?
Is your main friend someone who's an old acquaintance of ours?
Tell me. Yes, tell me
Tell me, are those rock and roll dreams in your eyes?
Tell me behind what door your treasure lies
Ever gone broke in a big way?
Ever done the opposite of what the experts say?
Tell me, tell me
Is it some kind of game that you're playin' with my heart
How deep must I go, where do I start?
Do you have any morals? Do you have any point of view?
Is that a smile that I see on your face?
Will it lead me to glory or lead me to disgrace?
Tell me. Tell me
Tell me, is that my name in your book?
Tell me, will you go back and take another look?
Tell me the truth, don't tell me no lies
Are you anybody, someone, prays for, or cries?
Tell me, tell me
Thief On The Cross
1981
In the main riff the
C
can be replaced by a
D11
(xx0010 or x55555)
E11 022232
A
C
D
C
A
C
D
C
(Thief on the cross, chances are slim)
There's a thief on the cross, his chances are slim
There's thief on the cross, I want to talk to him
C
D
Well everybody's been diverted
C
D
Everybody lookin' the other way
C
D
Everybody's attention is divided
C
E11
Well they may not afford to wait, well
There's a thief on the cross his chances are slim
There's a thief on the cross I wanna talk to him
Wanna ask him 'bout his mother
Wanna ask him 'bout his world
Wanna ask him 'bout to talk to himself
If this time it didn't roll too well, well
There's a thief on the cross his chances are slim
There's a thief on the cross I wanna talk to him
Well, everybody know too excited [?]
Don't be too surprised
Head for the dawn and you can see it well
And it's rising in his eyes, well
There's a thief on the cross his chances are slim
There's a thief on the cross I wanna talk to him
There's a thief on the cross, there's a thief on the cross
Now there's winning, ruling and readin'
Everybody goes [...]
[every scene be] too excited
Whether Iran or Mexico, well
There's a thief on the cross his chances are slim
There's a thief on the cross I wanna talk to him
There's a thief on the cross
Thief on the cross
There's a thief on the cross
There's a thief on the cross
There's a thief on the cross
This Was My Love
1983
D
A
Soft as a rain drop, fresh as the sea
D
Warm as the sunshine shinin' on me
G
A
D
G
A
D
This was my love, this was my love
Light was her laughter, few were her tears
Gentle her beauty, tender her years
This was my love, this was my love
D7
G
F#m
Em
D
So young, so fair, such soft golden hair
G
A
D
Smile always on her face
G
F#m
Em
D
No other love can ever compare
C
A
D
No other can take her place
Others may cherish fortune or fame
I will forever cherish her name
This was my love, this was my love
So young, so fair, such long golden hair
Smile always on her face
No other love can't ever compare
No other can take her place
Others may cherish fortune of fame
I will forever cherish her name
This was my love, this was my love
Too Late
1983
G
C/g
G
Where there was a murder
D
Em
I don't know, I can't say
C
G
C/g
G
C/g
I was visiting a friend in jail
There were only two women
At the scene at the time
Neither one of them saw a thing
Both of them were wearing veils
C
Csus4
They said it was a natural situation
C
That he reached too high
Csus4
C
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Csus4
C
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Tumbled back to the ground
D
You know what they say about
Dsus4
D
Being nice to people on the way up
G
Am
Sooner or later you might meet them coming down
G
Em
Well, it's too late to bring him back
C
D
Too late, too late, too late, too late
G
C/g
G
C/g
Too late to bring him back
He had a brother named Paul
Hangin' out at the Cafe Royal
Where all the company is mixed
Pretty to look at
He wants someone to throw the book at
But you know he drinks
And drinks can be fixed
Sing me one more song about your summer romance
Or maybe that one about your
One-night stand with Errol Flynn
In these times of compassion
When conformity's in fashion
Say one more stupid thing to me
Before the final nail's driven in
You know it's too late to bring him back
Too late, too late, too late
To bring him back
Dr. Silverspoon from the Ecstasy Ballroom
He's a retired businessman
Who feeds off everyone he's touched
He gives money to the church
To foundations of research
He's not someone you can
Play around with too much
Miss Rosetta Blake
Who lives on both sides of the lake
She's rough to look at but she's fake
She'll feed you coconut bread and spiced buns in bed
And you won't have to worry about
Sleepin' with you head face down in the plate
But it's too late to bring him back
Too late, too late, too late
It's too late to bring him back
Gonna arrange to see a man tonight
He'll tell you some secret things
That you think might open some doors
How to enter in the gates of paradise?
No, not really
More like going crazy from carrying
A burden never meant to be yours
From the stage they'll be doing the bumps and the grinds
A whore will pass the hat, collect a hundred grand
Say "Well boys, thanks!"
They like to take all this money from sin
Build big castles to study in
They'll sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss bank
Well, it's too late to bring him back
Too late, too late, too late
It's too late to bring him back
They got some serious people out there, man
They can ring your bell
And show you how to hold your tongue
They don't come to party, man
They kill babies in the crib
And say only the good die young
They don't believe in mercy
And judgement on them
Is something you'll never see
They can put your face on a postage stamp
Turn your home into an armed camp
Any way they want you, that's the way you'll be
But it's too late to bring him back
Too late, too late, too late
Too late to bring him back
Yes, I loved him too
I still see him in my mind
Climbing up that hill
Or was it a wall? I don't recall
It don't matter all, honey
And it never will
Ain't nothin' left here, partner
Just the dust of fools
That have left their mark in spades
From now on this will be where you're from
Let the dead bury the dead, your time will come
Feel that hot iron glowin' now as you raise the shades
But it's too late to bring him back
Too late, too late, too late
Too late to bring him back
Twenty-Six Storeys High
1985
Am
Down in the centre of town there is a building
Twenty-six storeys high
And if you jump off of that building
Boy, you're surely gonna die
Dm
Because the road is dark and rough
And the dying may be tough
And the mighty, morning-riding engine roar
But if I really did hop of that building
Saturday night on the run
'Cause they're deep and may be rough
And the going, boys, sure gets tough
On the bottom, on the bottom
And the road is much too short
And the funk flies off the floor
For you're lying on the run
Sad to know there is a building
Every window holds a loaded gun
And if you're trying to building
Saturday night on the run
Waiting To Get Beat
1985
Empire Burlesque outtake
A
E
A
Waiting to get beat
A
E
A
On a dark and lonely street
D
E
Pay time 'round
A
D
Pay back down
A
E
A
Waiting to get beat
Waiting to get beat
Waiting like a piece of meat
The mumble is on
The thrill is gone
Waiting to get beat
Bm
You're playin' around with daddy, baby
A
When you should have quit
Bm
Nobody messes up one of these boys
C#m
E7
And get away with it
Waiting to get beat
Can't sleep, can't eat
Getting rude, getting bold
Getting ready to be rolled
Waiting to get beat
Setting a match to the house that you live in
And falling for the first clown you see
One day there'll be a knock on the door
And you know who it'll be
Waiting to get beat
Playing with a heart that will cheat
Getting pretty, getting ripped
Getting dressed to get whipped
Waiting to get beat
Maybe this is a separate song?
The very thought of you
Oh what it can do
Deep in my mind I'm so intertwined
With the very thought of you
The very thought of you
Oh what it can do
Turn me down I'm ironed out ???
To the very thought of you
Don't you see the the things that last
From the best of wicked charms
See the place when you call my name
Just as soon as I am ????
The very thought of you
Oh what it can do
I can't get ? but I can't escape
From the very thought of you
instrumental
Oh don't you see the things that last
From the best of wicked charms
And my ? are ? when you call my name
Just as soon as I ?
The very thought of you
Oh what it can do
I can take but I can't escape
From the very thought of you
Yonder Comes Sin
1980
A
You wanna talk to me
C
G
A
You got many things to say
A
You want the spirit to be speaking through
C
G
A
But your lust for comfort get in the way
A
I can read it in your eyes, oh
C
G
A
What your heart will not reveal
A
C
And that old evil burden has been draggin' you down
G
D
(
Dsus4
D
)
Bound to grind you 'neath the wheel
/d
/c
/a
A
A
Yonder comes sin (Walkin' like a man, talkin' like an angel)
D
/c
/a
A
A
Yonder comes sin (Proud like a peacock, swift like an eagle)
D
Look at your feet, see where they've been to
Look at your hands, see what they been into
E
Can't you take it on the chin?
D
/c
/a
A
Yonder comes sin
You see this woman standin' next to me
She's foreign to your sight
Well, her eyes may be a different colour than mine
But her blood is red and her bones are white
You've been seeking them eternal, spiritual things
But your fifty dollar smile confirms
You're still tryin' to buy your way into the dreams of them
Whose bodies will be food for worms
Yonder comes sin (Ready and steady, willing and able)
Yonder comes sin (Standin' on the chair, standin' on the table)
Look at your feet, see where they've been to
Look at your hands, see what they've been into
Can't you take it on the chin?
Yonder comes sin
I say: See them six wild horses, honey
You say: I don't even see one
You say: Point them out to me, love
I say: Honey I got to run
My brother's blood is crying from the grave
But you can't hear the voice
I stand in jeopardy every hour
Wonderin' what reason you have to rejoice
Yonder comes sin (Down on your knees, down into the ditches)
Yonder comes sin (Vomiting up jewels, vomiting up riches)
Look at your feet see where they've been to
Look at your hands, see what they've been into
Enough to put you to tail-spin
Yonder comes sin
Jeremiah preached repentance
To those that would turn from hell
But the critics all gave him such bad reviews
Put him down at the bottom of a well
Kept on talking, anyway
As the people were put into chains
Wasn't nobody there to say "Bon voyage"
Or shatter any bottles of champagne
Yonder comes sin (Cracking that whip, just like a feather)
Yonder comes sin (Put a knife in your back while talking about the weather)
Look at your feet see where they've been to
Look at your hands, see what they've been into
Can you take it on the chin
Yonder comes sin
High cost of survival
Gets a little higher than you expect
When you're trying to get along with your enemies
And still maintain your self-respect
As a child you knew all there was to know
It just couldn't get expressed
Now it scares me to see what you accept as good
At one you wouldn't have settled for less than the best
Yonder comes sin
(Way down deep and dirty, not a day under thirty)
Yonder comes sin
(Tasting like peaches, hanging on like leaches)
Look at your feet see where they've been to
Look at your hands, see what they've been into
So masculine, so feminine
Yonder comes sin
You turn your back on the hard truth
Just to fatten up your purse
Sings of an unrighteous world
Dare the same thing as a curse
No kingdom made of human hands can stand
Too bad about MacBeth
In order to possess that corruptible crown
Gotta make a deal with Mr Death
Yonder comes sin
(Can you comprehend it, can you understand it)
Yonder comes sin
(It rules the airways, it rules the planet)
Look at your feet see where they've been to
Look at your hands, see what they've been into
Take off that sheepish green
Yonder comes sin
There's a place down in your soul
Where the law can never touch
You do most likely what you please
And not think about too much
I'll be down the line when morning comes
And that I pulled the hood up for you
So that you could see real good your uninvited guest
Yonder comes sin
(It's a pleasure to meet ya, nice to have known ya)
Yonder comes sin
(It wants to kill you, it wants to own you)
Look at your feet see where they've been to
Look at your hands, see what they've been into
Being pulled in all directions by the wind
Yonder comes sin
You Changed My Life
1981
D
/c#
I was listening to the voices of death on parade
/c
G
Singin' about conspiracy, wanting me to be afraid
Gm6
D
Working for a system I couldn't understand or trust
Asus4
A
Suffering ridicule and wanting to give it all up in disgust
D
G
D
But you changed my life
D
G
A
Came along in a time of strife
G
D
In hunger and need you made my heart bleed
D
A
D
You changed my life
Talk about salvation, people suddenly get tired
They got a million things to do, they're all so inspired
You do the work of the devil you got a million friends
They'll be there when you got something, they'll take it all in the end
But you changed my life ...
When the nature of man is to beg and to steal
I do it myself, it's not so unreal
The call of the wild's forever at my door
Want me to fly like an eagle while being chained to the floor
But you changed my life ...
When I was eatin' with the pigs off a fancy tray
I was told I was lookin' good and to have a nice day
It all seemed so proper, it all seemed so elite
Eatin' that obsolete garbage while being so discreet
But you changed my life ...
You were glowing in the sun while being peaceable calm
While orphans of man dance to the beat of the palm
You eyes were on fire, your feet were of brass
In the world you had made they had made you an outcast
But you changed my life ...
There's someone in my body that I could hardly see
Invading my privacy making my decisions for me
Holding me back, not letting me stand
Making me feel like a stranger in a strange land
But you changed my life ...
My Lord and my savior, my companion, my friend
Heart"fixer, mind"regulator, true to the end
My creator my comforter my cause for joy
While the world is set against what will never destroy
But you changed my life ...