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Cassadaga
Bright Eyes
Clairaudients (Kill Or Be Killed)


Intro:
A Bm A D Dm A Dm Dm


Verse:
A Bm A D Dm A Dm Dm
A Bm A D Dm A Dm Dm
A Bm A D Dm A D  Dm Dm

'Its Kill Or Be...'
Bm C#m D


Break: 
A Bm A D Dm A E


Verse:
A Bm A D Dm A Dm Dm
A Bm A D Dm A Dm Dm
A Bm A D Dm A D  Dm Dm


'Do You Agree...'
Bm C#m D


Outro:
A Bm A Bm 
D Dm D Dm 
D D  E Dm



Four Winds
 

Capo 3rd fret


Intro: Em, C, G, Am, G, Am, C  x4

      Em                                          C 
Your class, your caste, your country, sect, your name or your tribe
         G                             Am
There's people always dying trying to keep them alive
     G                      Am
His body's decomposing in containers tonight
         C
In an abandoned building where

     Em                          C
A squatter's made a mural of a Mexican girl
      G                                Am
With fifteen cans of spray paint in a chemical swirl
       G                            Am
She's standing in the ashes at the end of the world
             C
Four winds blowing through her hair

                Am      D                 Am    D
But when great Satan's gone, the whore of Babylon
          C       G                  C           G
She just can't sustain the pressure where it's placed
     Am
She caves


Interlude: Em, C, G, Am, G, Am, C

     Em                                    C
The Bible's blind, the Torah's deaf, the Qu'ran is mute
          G                                Am
If you'd burn them all together you'd get close to the truth still
          G                           Am
They're pouring over sanskrit on the ivy league moons
                C
While shadows lengthen in the sun

           Em                            C
Cast on a school of meditation built to soften the times
     G                               Am
And hold us at the center while the spiral unwinds
       G                             Am
It's knocking over fences, crossing property lines
             C
Four winds, cry until it comes

              Am      D
And it's the song of man
                  Am     D
Slouching towards Bethlehem
              C       G                 C      G
A heart just can't contain all of that empty space
    Am         D
It breaks, it breaks, (it breaks)


Interlude: Em, C, Em, C, Em, C, D

              Em                         C
Well, I went back, I rent a Cadillac, a company jet
        G                        Am
Like a newly orphaned refugee, retracing my steps
        G                     Am
All the way to Cassadega to commune with the dead
                   C
They said, "You'd better look alive"

           Em                         C
And I was off to old Dakota where a genocide sleeps
         G                               Am
In the black hills, the bad lands, the calloused east
    G                   Am
I buried my ballast, I made my peace
                   C
With four winds, levelling the pines

                Am      D                 Am   D
But when great Satan's gone, the whore of Babylon
          C      G                   C     G
She just can't remain with all that outer space
     Am           D           Am        D
She breaks, she breaks, she caves, she caves.


End on: Em



If The Brakeman Turns My Way


Capo 4th fret


       G                             C                G
When panic grips your body and your heart is a hummingbird
 G                                               C           D
Raven thoughts blacken your mind until you're breathing in reverse
 Em                     D             G       D        C
All your friends and sedatives mean well but make it worse
 Em       C              Em            C
Every reassurance just magnifies the doubt
  Em            D        C        D      G
Better find yourself a place to level out

Em, D

        G                               C              G
Got a cricket for a conscience always looks the other way
    G                                  C       D
A cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret
       Em                 D                    G       D      C
Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn't play
           Em            C              Em                C
Tried to listen to the river but you couldn't shut your mouth
        Em      D      C       D      G
Better take a little time to level out
C                     G
I never thought of running
C                     D
My feet just led the way


G
Mixed up Signals
C
Bullet Train
G                            D
Cars are switched out in the crazy rain
G                C
I could meet you any place
        D    C    D       G
If the Brakeman turns my way

Em, D

           G                        C           G
All this automatic writing I have tried to understand
          G                         C           D
From a psychedelic angel who was tugging on my hand
          Em         D                G      D      C
It's an infinite coincidence but it doesn't form a plan
         Em             C             Em           C
So I'm headed for New England or the Paris of the South
       Em    D       C           D      G
Gonna find myself somewhere to level out

Em, D

           G                               C         G
Are your brothels full, Oh Babylon, with merry Middlemen?
       G                                       C          D
Never peer out of their periscopes from those deep opium dens
           Em                   D                  G     D     C
All this death must need a counterweight always someone born again
         Em                 C             Em         C
First a mother bathes her child then the other way around
             Em     D     C       D      G
The Scales always find a way to level out

C                     G
I tried to pass for nothing
C                      D
But my dreams gave me away

G
Mixed up Signals
C
Bullet Train
G                          D
People snuffed out in the brutal rain
G               C
I could live to any age
        D    C   D        G
If the Brakeman turns my way

         Am                       D7
It is an old world it's hard to remember
        G            C
Like a dime store mystery
        Am                 D7
I'm a repeat first time offender
          C         D    (G)
Who has rewritten history

G
Mixed up tea leaves
C
Phantom Pain
G                   D
Fuzzy logic in the crazy rain
G               D
Getting better every day
        D    C    D       G
If the Brakeman turns my way
G
Mixed up Signals
C
Bullet Train
G                             D
Cars are switched out in the blinding rain
G                       C
He'll be smiling as he seals my fate
          D    C    D       G
When the Brakeman turns my way



Hot Knives


Capo 2nd fret


Intro: G G G C x 4

     G      G         G      C         G     G     G   C
The Wife forgave the Mistress for she only entertained
     G         G         G   C       G          G         G          C
The pain was gone the instant she cleared her throat to speak her name
        Em                              C                          
Said, "Both of us must suffer from the same unending ache"


G G G C x2

      G        G        G    C            G       G      G   C
The world was not of interest though her days were never dull
     G     G        G    C      G        G        G    C
Her bed beneath a crucifix on guests performing miracles
         Em                               C              G G G C x2
With the Son of God just hanging like a common criminal
      Am            C                       G G G C x2          
When I do wrong I am with God, she thought
      Am           C              G G G C x2
When I feel lost I am not at all

            Bm
So give me Black Light (Give Give me)
            C
So give me Hot Knives (Deep Clean sleep)
       Am                 D
On a dance floor no one tells time (There is no time)

        Am                    C                       G G G C x2
Oh, I've made love, yeah, I've been fucked, so what?
        Am               C                        G G G C x2
I'm a cartoon, you're a full moon, let's stay up

      G      G     G    C          G    G        G  C
She went to see a Mystic who made medicine from rain
      G      G      G    C          G       G         G          C
And gave up her existence to feel everything, dream others' dreams
       Em                        C                 G G G C x2
Bid farewell to her family with one ecstatic wave (Please take care I love you all)

          Am           C               G G G C x2
Out the window as the car rolled away
          Am               C                   G G G C x2
She just vanished into a thick mist of change

            Bm
So let us rejoice (Let's Rejoice!)
              C
In all this Pink Noise (Out Pink Noise!)
         Am                 D
An oscillation that we can pin point (We're right here!)

Am C x5
Am C D
End On: G



Make a Plan To Love Me


Capo 2nd Fret

Chords

G  320033
D xx0232
Am  002210
Em 022000
G 540055
G 760077
Gsus4 870077

Always hit G quickly, it's not played as long as any of the other chords
Intro:

G D G D Am D Am D G G G Gsus4



G D                               G
I heard you're scheming new pyramids
G D                         Am
Another big idea to get you rich
Am D                     Am                    
(Make a Plan to love me) 
Am              D        G                             
Make a plan to love me sometime soon

G G G Gsus4 G

G D                                   G
You said you had your foot in the door
G D                                      Am
You buy and then you sell, you buy some more
Am D Am                    
(Make a Plan to love me)
Am               D         G
Make a plan to love me sometime soon

G G G Gsus4 G

Em
Life is too short
Em
Death doesn't ask
C G
It don't owe you that
Em 
Some things you lose
Em
You don't get back
C                     D
So just know what you have

Am                  D         G
And make a plan to love me sometime soon

G G G Gsus4 G
G D G D
Am G Am G
G G G Gsus4 G

G D                                    G
First you want to ride off into the sun
G D                                       Am
Then you want to shoot straight to the moon
Am D Am                    
(Make a Plan to love me)
Am D                       G
Make a plan to love me sometime soon

G D                                           G
When you are young the world is a ferris wheel
G D                                        Am
I know we will grow old it is lovely, still
Am D                     G
Make a plan to love me sometime soon

Em
Life is too short
Em
To be a fool
C G
I don't owe you that
Em
Do what you feel
Em
Whatever is cool
C                  D
But I just have to ask

Am                       D
Will you make a plan to love me?
Am                       D
Will you make a plan to love me?
Am                        D       G
Will you make a plan to love me sometime soon? 

G G G Gsus4 G



Soul Singer In The Session Band


Capo 1st fret

C F C C F G C F C F G F G C

C                                    F          C
See the soul singer in the session band
C                                         F                      G
Shredded to ribbons beneath the microphone stand
C                                    F          C
Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
F                 G                F       G     C
For the soul singer in the session band
(This chord progression is constant. So just keep playing it!)

Now a red carpet bagger makes a blackberry call
To the plastic pirhana in the city of salt
Wasted wheat paste campaign post no bills on the wall
You mean nothing to no one but that's nobody's fault

See the soul singer in the session band
Shredded to ribbons beneath the microphone stand
Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
For the soul singer in the session band

I had a lengthy discussion about the power of myth
With a postmodern author who didn't exist
In this fictitious world, our reality twists
I was a hopeless romantic, now I'm just turning tricks

Just like that soul singer in the session band
Shredded confetti beneath the microphone stand
Saw the conflicts of interest, slipping cash in the hand
Of the soul singer in the session band

Now his room is on fire since he painted it red
There's a stranger, silk sequins at the foot of the bed
He's been to weddings and funerals, but he still never wept
Now sorrow is pleasure when you want it instead

Just like our soul singer in the session band
Wailed like an infant atop a white baby grand
We'll need every sand bag and every man
To save the soul singer in the session band

C F C C F G C F C F G F G C

Headlights or taillights, it's a flip of a coin
I've been coming and going since the day I was born
And I followed the bread crumbs but I never got home
I grew old in an instant, now I'm all on my own

Just like that soul singer in the session band
Shredded to nothing beneath the microphone stand
Saw the wave of the future through the crack of the dam
Drowned the soul singer in the session band
F                 G                F       G     C
Bless the soul singer in the session band 



classic Cars


Capo 2nd fret

intro: G x4

           D                     G
She was a real royal lady, true patron of the arts
         Am                                B                G
Said the best country singers die in the back of classic cars
         D                         G
So if I ever got too hungry for a suitcase or guitar
D                    Am           D
To think of them all alone in the dark
      D                                G
So I laid some nights beside her in a bed made for a queen
Am                                            B               G
She said I kissed her different, that all the men her age were mean
D                                 G
Gave me anything I wanted, Oh the generosity
         D         Am            D
I took all that I could, it was free
         D                               G
Now the sky is a torn up denim and the clouds just splattered paint
       Am                          B            G
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