Do you remember a guy that's been in such an early song
C
D
I've heard a rumour from Ground Control, oh no, don't say it's true
F
They got a message from the Action Man
C
Em
F
I'm happy, hope you're happy too
G
E/g#
I've loved and I've needed love, sordid details following
A
The shrieking of nothing is killing me
E
Just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and I
G
D
Ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair
F
C
Em
But I'm hoping to kick but the planet is glowing
F
G
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
C
Am
We know Major Tom's a junkie
F
G
Strung out in heaven's high
Am
G
Dm
Hitting an all-time low
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Am
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G
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Dm
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x4
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Am
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Time and again I tell myself I'll stay clean tonight
But the little green wheels are following me, oh no, not again
I'm stuck with a valuable friend
I'm happy, hope you're happy too
One flash of light, but no smoking pistol
I've never done good things
I've never done bad things
I never did anything out of the blue, whoa-oh-oh
Want an axe to break the ice? Wanna come down right now?
Ashes to ashes, funk to funky
We know Major Tom's a junkie
Strung out in heaven's high
Hitting an all-time low
Dm
Am
My mother said to get things done
G
Dm
You'd better not mess with Major Tom
Am
G
My mother said to get things done
Dm
Am
You'd better not mess with Major Tom
G
Dm
My mother said to get things done
Am
G
You'd better not mess with Major Tom
Dm
Am
My mother said to get things done
G
Dm
You'd better not mess with Major Tom
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Am
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G
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Dm
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x3
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Am
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Heroes
A
D
I, I will be king
A
D
And you, you will be queen
G
A
Though nothing will drive them away
Em
Bm
A
We can beat them, just for one day
G
D
A
We can be heroes, just for one day
A
D
And you, you can be mean
A
D
And I, I'll drink all the time
A
D
'Cause we're lovers, and that is a fact
A
D
Yes we're lovers, and that is that
G
A
Though nothing, will keep us together
Em
Bm
A
We could steal time, just for one day
G
D
A
We can be heroes, for ever and ever
What d'you say?
I, I wish you could swim
Like the dolphins, like dolphins can swim
Though nothing, nothing will keep us together
We can beat them, for ever and ever
Oh we can be heroes, just for one day
I, I will be king
And you, you will be queen
Though nothing will drive them away
We can be heroes, just for one day
We can be us, just for one day
I, I can remember (I remember)
Standing, by the wall (by the wall)
And the guns, shot above our heads (over our heads)
And we kissed, as though nothing could fall (nothing could fall)
And the shame, was on the other side
Oh we can beat them, for ever and ever
Then we could be heroes, just for one day
We can be heroes
We can be heroes
We can be heroes
Just for one day
We can be heroes
We're nothing, and nothing will help us
Maybe we're lying, then you better not stay
But we could be safer, just for one day
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
The Man Who Sold The World
F
Dm
A
Dm
We passed upon the stair, we spoke in was and when
A
F
Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
C
A
Which came as a surprise, I spoke into his eyes
Dm
C
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago
C
F
Oh no, not me
C#
F
We never lost control
C
F
You're face to face
C#
A
With the man who sold the world
A
Dm
F
Dm
A
Dm
I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
A
F
I searched a foreign land, for years and years I roamed
C
A
I gazed a gazeless stare, we walked a million hills
Dm
C
I must have died alone, a long long time ago
Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
A
Dm
Who knows? Not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
A
Dm
F
Dm
x3
A
Dm
F
Rebel Rebel
D
E
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D
E
You've got your mother in a whirl
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's go out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
A
D
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
Bm
E
You tacky thing, you put them on
D
E
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know
Hot tramp, I love you so
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D
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E
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x4
You've got your mother in a whirl
Cause she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's stay out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they play it hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know
Hot tramp, I love you so
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D
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E
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x4
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know
Hot tramp, I love you so
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D
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E
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x2
You've torn your dress, your face is a mess
You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test
You've got your transmission and your live wire
You got your cue line and a handful of 'ludes
You wanna be there when they count up the dudes
And I love your dress
You're a juvenile success
Because your face is a mess
So how could they know?
I said, how could they know?
So what you wanna know, calamity's child?
Child, child, where'd you wanna go?
What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too
Cause you've torn your dress
And your face is a mess
Ooh, your face is a mess
Ooh, ooh, so how could they know?
Ha, ha, how could they know?
Seven
C
F
C
G
C
G
I forgot what my father said
Am
/g
F
I forgot what he said
C
G
I forgot what my mother said
Am
/g
F
As we lay upon your bed
Ab
Am
A city full of flowers
Ab
F
A city full of rain
C
G
I've got seven days to live my life
Am
/g
F
Or seven ways to die
I forgot what my brother said
I forgot what he said
I don't regret anything at all
I remember how we wept
On a bridge of violent people
I was small enough to cry
I've got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die
D
G
Hold my face before you
E
Am
/g
Still my trembling heart
I've got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die
C
F
C
G
The gods forgot they made me
So I forgot them too
I listen to their shadows
I play among their graves
My heart was never broken
My patience never tried
I've got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die
Seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die
They pulled in just behind the bridge
He lays her down, he frowns
Gee my life's a funny thing
Am I still too young?
He kissed her then and there
She took his ring, took his babies
It took him minutes, took her nowhere
Heaven knows she'd have taken anything
F
G
All night, she wants the young American
C
Dm
Young American, young American, she wants the young American
F
G
All right, but she wants the young American
Scanning life through the picture window
She finds the slinky vagabond
He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang
Heaven forbid she'll take anything
But the freak and his type, all for nothing
Misses a step and cuts his hand
Showing nothing he swoops like a song
She cries, Where have all papa's heroes gone?
All night, she wants the young American
Young American, young American, she wants the young American
All right, well she wants the young American
All the way from Washington
Her breadwinner begs of the bathroom floor
Live for just these twenty years
Do we have to die for the fifty more?
All night, he wants the young American
Young American, young American, he wants the young American
All right, but he wants the young American
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Am
G
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F
G
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x2
Am
G
C
Do you remember your President Nixon?
Am
G
F
E
So you remember the bills you have to pay, or even yesterday?
D
G(ii)
G(iii)
D(ii)
A(ii)
Transpose up a whole tone
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D
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Em
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G
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A
|
Have you been the un-American
Just you and your id singing falsetto 'bout
Leather, leather everywhere and
Not a myth left from the ghetto
Well, well, well would you carry a razor?
In case, just in case of depression
Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors
Blushing at all the afro-sheeners
Ain't that close to love?
Well ain't that poster love?
Well it ain't that barbie doll
Her heart's been broken just like you have
G
A
All night, you want the young American
D
Em
Young American, young American, you want the young American
G
A
All right, you want the young American
You ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler
Pimps got a Caddy, lady got a Chrysler
Black's got respect, white's got his soul train
Mama's got cramps and look at your hands hey
"I heard the news today, oh boy"
I got suite and you got defeat
Ain't there a man who could say no more
Ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw
Ain't there a child I can hold without judging?
Ain't there a pen that will write before they die?
Ain't you proud that you've still got faces?
And ain't there one damn song that can make me break down and cry?
All night, I want the young American
Young American, young American, I want the young American
All right, I want the young American