Live - Throwing copper

Band : Live Album : Throwing Copper Added By Mikhailo |------------------------------------| | Tim's Online Guitar Archive | | http://www.interlog.com/~toliwiak/ | |------------------------------------| Entire album is tuned down 1/2 step: 6(Eb) 5(Ab) 4(Db) 3(Gb) 2(Bb) 1(Eb) Comments and/or corrections welcome. Made a few changes... 9/21/95, specifically to PoD lyrics, AOY chords at end, and various other things. The Dam At Otter Creek ---------------------- e|--------------------|----------| B|--------------------|----------| G|---7~9-7-9-10~9~7-7-|---7-7-9--| D|---9---9-7--7-----7-|---9-9-7--| A|--------------------|----------| E|-7------------------|-7--------| Bm Bsus4 Bm Bsus4 When all that's left to do Is reflect on what's been done This is where sadness breathes The sadness of everyone Just like when the guys Built the dam at Otter Creek And all the water backed up Deep enough to dive We took the dead man in sheets To the river flanked by love Deep enough to dive Be here now We took him there and three In a stretcher made from trees That had passed in the storm Leave the hearse behind To leave the curse behind Be here now Bridge: | Em G | Selling The Drama ----------------- And to right or wrong And to meek or strong It is known just scream it from the wall It's the sun that burns It's the wheel that turns It's the way we sing that makes 'em dream And to Christ... a cross And to me... a chair I will sit and earn the ransome from up here I've willed... Bridge: | D Em Bm7 C | I Alone ------- It's easier not to be great And measure these things by your eyes We long to be here by his resolve Alone in the church by and by To cradle the baby in space To leave you there by yourself chained to fate I alone... Iris ---- I liked the way my hand looked on your head In the presence of my struggle But the beauty of this vision alone I can't shake from my tree just yet It keeps invading all my private moments Listen to me now Lightning Crashes ----------------- Lightning crashes an old mother dies Her intentions fall to the floor The angel closes her eyes The confusion that was hers Belongs now to the baby down the hall Oh now feel it coming back again Like the rolling thunder chasing the wind Forces pulling from the center of the earth again I can feel it Lightning crashes a new mother cries This moment she's been waiting for The angel opens her eyes Pale blue colored iris Presents the circle And puts the glory out to hide Bridge: ]: | Am G | F G :[Top --- Am Asus4 Am Asus4 Em This is not helping me at all Where did we get this plan? That you could give to me What I might already have Pyramids, healing wines, a musician's fame I volunteered you my eyes In place of facing me Pick me up... All Over You ------------ G F# Bm A D (2nd time) Bridge:]: E G F# G F:[(outro)]: A G# C#m :[ x3 D G F# Bm A D Shit Towne ---------- G A Bm (Bsus2) The Weavers live up the street from me The Crackheads, they live down the street from me The tall grass makes it hard to see Beyond my property Hey man this is criminal This hard line symmetry of people and pets We don't bother anyone We keep to ourselves The mailman visits each of us in time T.B.D. ------ [bass part] e||-------------------------|-----------------------------|| B||-------------------------|-----------------------------|| G||.------------------------|----------------------------.|| D||.------------------5-5---|----------------------------.|| A||-7-7-7-5-7-7-7-7-5-----5-|-------------------------5/--|| E||-------------------------|-0-5-5-5-3-5-5-5-5-3-5-5-----|| Em A In the moment I was losing my head Readin' too much and losing my head And I was Reaching forward I was already there Readin' too much and losing my head This information caused a cut in the line Now I'm remembering God and readin' too much It's so nice The print is smaller than the ants in the grass I'll have to put it away now In the morning there are things to be read Words to be said and food to be fed but I Won't be there I'll be clutching on a megaphone Pointed at my head, would you be there Would you kindly read this word for word So loud and clear, I can't remember it all It needs to be clear, I tell you If the feeling drops out of your voice Would you kindly pick it up This is how I'll go out tonight Dressed in blue by the book tonight This is how I'll go out tonight But I don't need a book We're talkin' anchors, talkin' ships We're talkin' seas, we're talking everything you need You should be working now Not only asking how and the whereabouts Of where you'll be I don't suspect you will be thinking When the brain is dead and the mind has taken over This is a skull this is not a game Where have you been, are you with us? Can you hear us? Got the megaphone pointed at you... This is how I'll go out tonight Dressed in blue by the book tonight This is how I'll go out tonight But I don't need a book Bridge: C A C A G This is how... Stage ----- F# (E) I wanna feel I wanna try I wanna rock in the city tonight I wanna deal Don't wanna die I wanna bring my Captain Hook into the light He was a rock and roll messiah How could you stand to lay beside her ]: F# E D :[ B nananananananananananana yeah yeah yeah Give me the stage beside her... Waitress -------- The girl's got family She needs cash to buy asprin for her pain Everybody's good enough for some change We all get the flu We all get aids We've got to stick together After all, everybody's good enough for some change SOME PHUCKING CHANGE!!! (Grungy Bridge Part) E Pillar of Davidson ------------------ Am (pickup notes are: A|-0-2-3--|) Bridge: C G C G Outro backing vocals: Here I am locking horns with a stallion Failing to hold my head up, I'll go back again Pillar of Davidson, feeling too hard to go down Cheaper than all the souls he will walk upon Deeper and deeper in love so I'll hold my head up Cheaper than all the souls he will walk upon Pillar of Davidson, feeling too hard to go down White, Discussion ----------------- ]: E D C# C D :[ (5ths) I talk of freedom You talk of the flag I talk of revolution You'd much rather brag And as the decibels of this disenchanting Discourse continue to damnpen the day The coin flips again and again and again And again as our sanity walks away All this discussion though politically correct Is dead beyond destruction Though it leaves me quite erect And as the final sunset rolls behind the Earth And the clock is finally dead I'll look at you, you'll look at me And we'll cry alot, but this will be what we said This will be what we said It's the middle of the night and we're here Playing dominos and drinking beer I try to think of something deep to say But my well is dipping dry today She rode a horse... ___________________________________________________________________________ _| |_______________________________________ _| \_/~~O\ |~>| /\\ /|~~|<~|_| |________________jjt@ecst.csuchico.edu__ _| / \___/ |_>|_\/ \/\/ |~ |_>| | |__________________________Jeff Terrel__ _|_________________________________|_______________________________________ ___________________________________________________________________________ ________"If I don't know who to love, I love them all..." +Live+__________ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~