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Direction of the Wind - Ryan Bingham - Junky Star Standard Tuning (If anyone is interested in the intro send me a message and I’ll see about posting it up here, I kind of have it have done but not fully but if someone is interested in it I will figure it out completely. Thanks for looking at this tab, enjoy!)
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There’Ds jusD7t no time for the agenda ThDe lame aD7nd fickle feuds NoD time fD7or all these bribes that keep A pDoor man sewinD7’ shoes A A/E A A/C A In a box
There’s just no time for propaganda Or media filled with hate No time for scripted messages That slither around like snakes In your brain
EWhen people all around Are sD7tartin’ to begin ToE understand that here and now IsD7 what we’re living in EYesterday is gone So thaD7t a new day can begin And it Bmseems there’s been A chD7ange of direction A A/E A A/C A In the wind
There’s just no time for talkin’ prejudice Of different colored fellows No time for cruel harassment Of the strippers in stilettos On the boulevard There’s just no time for these tradition Tyin’ people down to class When everyone’s a shade of green That suffers in the grass Of greed When people all around Are startin’ to begin To understand that here and now Is what we’re living in Yesterday is gone So that a new day can begin And it seems there’s been A change of direction In the wind There’s just no time for the delusion No use for stealin’ dreams No time for the intentions When you say let freedom rin’ On foreign land There’s just no time for the reflection Without recognizin’ crimes No time for all the rules that limit Human equal rights To this day When people all around Are startin’ to begin To understand that here and now Can be powered by the wind Yesterday is gone So that a new day can begin And it seems there’s been A change of direction In the wind No time for all these factories Of guilt and all the glues No time for this supply If this demand can never chose To eat healthy There’s just not time for the control Of what we do and what we say No time for all these holy wars With gods out on display What happened to peace and love? When people all around Are startin’ to begin To understand that here and now Is what we’re living in Yesterday is gone So that a new day can begin And it seems there’s been A change of direction In the wind