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			     #4 Record (Album) – You Am I
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Tabbed by: Tyler J (actually tabbed by tabbers mentioned)
Email: full_metal_orange AT hotmail DOT com

YOU AM I'S #4 RECORD
by Tim Rogers/You Am I

  1.  Junk
  2.  The Cream And The Crock
  3.  What I Don't Know 'bout You
  4.  Fifteen
  5.  Top Of the Morn' & Slip Of the Day
  6.  Billy
  7.  Come Home Wit' Me
  8.  Heavy Heart
  9.  Rumble
  10. Guys, Girls, Guitars
  11. Plans
  12. ...And Vandalism

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
JUNK

Transcribed by David Lane

Dropped D + G tuning (D, G, D, G, B, E)

Chords used

D5  Eb5  E5  F5  F#5  G5  A5  C5
--------------------------------|
--------------------------------|
------------------------------5-|
0----1---2---3----4---5---7---5-|
2----3---4---5----6---7---9---5-|
0----1---2---3----4---5---7-----|

INTRO/VERSE RIFF

1  2  3  4  1  2  3   4
------------------------|
------------------3---3-|
------------------3---3-|
5--5--5--5--5--5--3-5-3-|
0--0--0--0--0--0--------|
------------------------|

x3, then

1   2   3   4
--------------|
0-------------|
0---3---4---5-|
0---3---4---5-|
----3---4---5-|
--------------|

VERSE 1

VERSE RIFF
I ain't blue yet hell I ain't even sick
but this big ol' bark sure sounds worse than its stink
VERSE RIFF
Think like a dipstick and white as a sheet
But for a pile o' trash I sure smell sweet

CHORUS
D5
Can in a bag, fer just $2.35
Eb5  E5
       Nobody looks you straight in the eye
F5 F#5 G5
         Drop like butter to the floor just let me lie
G5                              A5           C5(stop)
   Drop like butter jus' let me fry

VERSE 2

RIFF x 1

VERSE RIFF
Been digging holes like I'm in need of work
I can't sit for a minute jus' to dry my shirt
VERSE RIFF
This city's been sucking on me like a cheap cigarette
Its drunk mah drinks and cashed my bets

CHORUS
D5
Can in a bag, fer just $2.35
Eb5  E5
       Nobody looks you straight in the eye
F5 F#5 G5
         Drop like butter to the floor just let me lie
G5                              A5           C5(stop)
   Drop like butter jus' let me fry

(Repeat riff until coda)

OUTRO UNISON BENDS

-------------------------------------------------------------------|
3-----3-----3------3-----3-----6------6------6-------6------6------|
5-(7)-5-(7)-5-(7)--5-(7)-5-(7)-8-(10)-8-(10)-8-(10)--8-(10)-8-(10--|
-------------------------------------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------------------------------------|

-----------------------------------------|
10------10------10-------10------10------|
12-(14)-12-(14)-12-(14)--12-(14)-12-(14--|
-----------------------------------------|
-----------------------------------------|
-----------------------------------------|

CODA

--------------------------------------|
--------------------------------------|
3--4--5--3--4--5--3--4--5--3--4--5--0-|
3--4--5--3--4--5--3--4--5--3--4--5--0-|
3--4--5--3--4--5--3--4--5--3--4--5--0-|
--------------------------------------|

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
THE CREAM AND THE CROCK

Transcribed by David Lane

Dropped G tuning: (E, G, D, G, B, E)

Chords used:
(PRECHORUS)

C  C(b5th)  C(II)  Cm
---------------------|
5----7--------8----4-|
0----0--------0----0-|
0----0--------0----0-|
5----5--------5----5-|
---------------------|

(CHORUS)

G  G/F#  Em  D  C  G/B  G/Bb  Am7
---------------------------------|
12--10---8---7--5---3----2-----1-|
0---0----0---0--0---0----0-----0-|
0---0----X---0--0---0----0-----0-|
12--11---9---7--5---4----3-----2-|
---------------------------------|

(Rusty lets it rock)
G  Em  F
---------|
---0---0-|
0--0---0-|
0--0---0-|
0--X---X-|
---0---1-|

VERSE RIFF

1      2     3     4     1     2      3      4
------------------------------------|
-------------------------0----------|
0----0-------------------0----------|
0----0------------2------4----------|
0----0-----2-3-4---------4----------|
-------------------------0----------|

PRECHORUS CHORDS

C  /  C(b5th)  /  C(II)  /  Cm

PRECHORUS GUITAR LINE

    BU      BD

---------10-----------------|
-10-(12)----(12)-10---8---8-|
------------------------9---|
----------------------------|
----------------------------|
----------------------------|

(x4)

VERSE 1
       VERSE RIFF                       VERSE RIFF
Took a drag from something I don't even smoke.
      VERSE RIFF                              VERSE RIFF
And a line from something that some other guy wrote.
         VERSE RIFF                                           VERSE RIFF
Now it's red wine for headline, somebody's pulling favours by phone.
      VERSE RIFF                                   PRECHORUS
Is it really so bad or you just want some place to go?

VERSE 2
        VERSE RIFF                                VERSE RIFF
Give me noise and the sound of hearts breaking in songs.
          VERSE RIFF                                            VERSE RIFF
Give them profiles and a voice which shows which country you're from.
VERSE RIFF                     VERSE RIFF
Meanwhile, I was there thinking
   VERSE RIFF                                    PRECHORUS
Is it really that bad or did you just want me to go?

CHORUS
G               G/F#                        Em
Hey, before you leave us by the side of the road
          D                           C
I want to tell you 'bout the little I know
         G/B           G/Bb  Am7
It's the cream, it's a crock

VERSE 3
        VERSE RIFF                            VERSE RIFF
Pick it up and spill your guts to someone who knows
              VERSE RIFF                                             VERSE RIFF
I'll suck you up like a kleenex and leave the mess in the back of my throat
VERSE RIFF                      VERSE RIFF
Meanwhile, I was there thinking
      VERSE RIFF                                     PRECHORUS
Is it really that bad or did you just want me to go?

CHORUS
G               G/F#                        Em
Hey, before you leave us by the side of the road,
          D                           C
I want to tell you 'bout the little I know
         G/B           G/Bb
It's the cream, it's a crock
         Am7
Oh Rusty, let it rock!

BRIDGE

G Em / F G (x3)

Then;

-------------------------|
-5--5--5--5--5--5--------|
-0--0--0--0--0--0--------|
-0--0--0--0--0--0--------|
-5--5--5--5--5--5--4-2-1-|
-------------------------|

(x1)

3-3-------0-|
3-3-------0-|
0-0-------0-|
0-0-------4-|
0-0-------4-|
3-3-------0-|

(x4)

PRECHORUS

CHORUS
G               G/F#                        Em
Hey, before you leave us by the side of the road
          D                          C
I want to tell you bout the little I know
         G/B           G/Bb   Am
It's the cream, it's a crock, yeah
G          G/F#                         Em
Hey, we're sitting in the middle of the road
          Dsus4                       Csus2
I want to tell you 'bout the little I know
         G/B           Gm/Bb
It's the cream, it's a crock
Am
Oh let it rock!

----------------------|
----------------------|
0--0-----------0------|
0--0-----------0------|
0--0--2--4-2-1-0------|
----------------------|

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
WHAT I DON'T KNOW 'BOUT YOU

Transcribed by David Lane
and a little help from Danny Yau (danny@zip.com.au)

S=Slide
P=Pull off
H=Hammer-on
BU=Bend up
BD=Bend down

CAPO AT THIRD FRET

VERSE

E|-2-2-3-3-3-3-3-3-|-3-3-3-3-3-3-2-2-|
B|-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|
G|-2-2-0-0-0-0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0-0-0-2-2-| x2
D|-0-0-2-2-2-2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0-2-2-0-0-|
A|-----0-0-2-2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2-0-0-----|
E|---------0-0-0-0-|-3-3-3-3---------|

E|-3-3-3-3-2-2-3-3-|-3-3-3-3-2-2-2-2-|
B|-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|
G|-0-0-2-2-2-2-0-0-|-0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-| x2
D|-2-2-0-0-0-0-0-0-|-0-0-2-2-0-0-0-0-|
A|-0-0-2-2-----2-2-|-2-2-0-0---------|
E|-------------3-3-|-3-3-------------|

PRE CHORUS

E|-3-3-3-3-2-2-3-3-|-3-3-3-3-2-3-4-5-|
B|-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|-3-3-3-3-3-4-5-6-|
G|-0-0-2-2-2-2-0-0-|-0-0-0-0-2-3-4-5-|
D|-2-2-0-0-0-0-0-0-|-0-0-2-2-0-0-0-0-|
A|-0-0-2-2-----2-2-|-2-2-0-0---------|
E|-------------3-3-|-3-3-------------|

CHORUS 1

E|-3-|-3-|-6-|-3-|-2-|
B|-3-|-3-|-6-|-3-|-3-|
G|-0-|-0-|-0-|-0-|-2-|
D|-2-|-0-|-0-|-2-|-0-|
A|-2-|-2-|-5-|-0-|---|
E|-0-|-3-|-6-|---|---|


CHORUS 2

E|-3-|-3-|-6-|-3-|-3-|-3-|-6-|-3-|-2-|
B|-3-|-3-|-6-|-3-|-3-|-3-|-6-|-3-|-3-|
G|-0-|-0-|-0-|-0-|-0-|-0-|-0-|-0-|-2-|
D|-2-|-0-|-0-|-2-|-2-|-0-|-0-|-2-|-0-|
A|-2-|-2-|-5-|-0-|-2-|-2-|-5-|-0-|---|
E|-0-|-3-|-6-|---|-0-|-3-|-6-|---|---|

SOLO (RELATIVE TO CAPO)

D            A7sus4    Em7
    P P
E|------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------------|
G|------------------------------------------------|
D|-9-7-5--4--5--4--2--0----0--2--4--5--7--5--4--5-|
A|-----------------------4------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------------|

G      A7sus4  D

  S      S       S
-----3------5------------10-|
-----3------5--------10-----|
2-4----4-6-----9-11---------|
----------------------------|
----------------------------|
----------------------------|

  D              A7sus4  Em7

   S     H   P           S      H   P
--------------------------------------------|
------10-12-10---------------10-12-10-------|
9-11-------------11----9-11--------------11-|
--------------------------------------------|
--------------------------------------------|
--------------------------------------------|

    G           A7sus4             D

    S     H               BU  BD
---------------10-----12-(14)-12--10-|
-------10-12-----12------------------|
--9-11-------------------------------|
-------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------|

CODA

2------0-2-3-2------0-2-3-2------3--------2-|
3------3-3-3-3------3-3-3-3------3--------3-|
2------2-2-2-2------2-2-2-2------0--------2-|
0------0-0-0-0------0-0-0-0------0--------0-|
---------------------------------2----------|
---------------------------------3--2--0----|

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
FIFTEEN

Transcribed by David Lane

RIFF 1
-------------------|
-------------------|
----0--------------|
------4-2-3 4------|
---------------1---|
3-3----------------|

(x3)

VERSE 1

G                Cm               Am             Cm
Hate your friends cos they're the only ones that make you want to die.
G        Cm                   Am                    Cm
And they make their scene the prison queen, they'll never get it right
    G                         C                  Cm
The mirror on the living room wall aint been too kind since you hit grade four.

CHORUS

G    E/G#      Am            D/F#
           But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
G    E/G#                Am               D/F#
           Just put your things away, you know its just not your time.

(RIFF 1)

VERSE 2

         G          Cm              Am               Cm
He's the boy you got and here's the ticket stub that never won a prize.
G               Cm                   Am          Cm
And and there's no hard sell cos he's got a face come straight from a fight.
G                    C              Cm
But he answers we he calls and he's under six feet tall.

G   E/G#      Am            D/F#
          But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.

Just put your things away, you know its just not your time.

(RIFF 1)

BRIDGE

Em  Em                          A A
       He's big and dumb like a dagwood dog.
    Cm Cm                 G     G/F#
His jeans never fit quite right.
              Em Em
But there's a razor blade cut.
  A A                       D       D/C   D/B   D/Bb
I feel it in your gut takes aint no ready stars and

G               Cm                Am             Cm
Hate your friends cos they're the only ones that make you want to die.
G        Cm                   Am                    Cm
And they make their scene the prison queen, they'll never get it right
G                     C                  Cm
The ones who shine so bright are made of broke come Friday night.

CHORUS
G    E/G#      Am            D/F#
           But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
G    E/G#                Am               D/F#
           Just put your things away, you know its just not your

BRIDGE

Em Em                          A A
      He's big and dumb like a dagwood dog.
    Cm Cm                 G     G/F#
His jeans never fit quite right.
              Em Em
But there's a razor blade cut.
  A A                       D       D/C   D/B   D/Bb
I feel it in your gut takes aint no ready stars and
G     E/G#      Am            D/F#
            But honestly, the last thing he'll say tonight.
G     E/G#                Am               D/F#
            Just put your things away, you know its just not your time.
G     E/G#  Am                   D/F#
            That's the way we're gonna get it right.

(RIFF 1)

CODA
3---3-3-3-3-3-|
3---3-3-3-3-3-|
4---4-4-4-4-4-|
5---5-5-5-5-5-|
5---5-5-5-5-5-|
3---3-3-3-3-3-|

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
TOP OF THE MORN, SLIP OF THE DAY

Transcribed by David Lane

tuned EADGAD

Chords used:

Gsus2  320000
Asus2  x02000
F#m    2443xx
E      0221xx
Em7    022000
C      x355xx
B      x244xx
D      x577xx or xx0200

INTRO
d|-----0-----|
a|---0---6-0-|
G|-0---------|
D|-----------|
A|-----------|
E|-----------|

d|-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-|
a|-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-|
G|-2-2-2-2-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-|
D|-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|
A|---------2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-0-0-0-0-|
E|---------3-3-3-3-0-0-0-0---------|

(x2)

---------0-0-0-0---------0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-|
---------0-0-0-0---------0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-|
5--5-5-4-2-2-2-2-5-5-5-7-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|
5--5-5-4-2-2-2-2-5-5-5-7-2-2-2-2-0-0-0-0-0-|
3--3-3-2-0-0-0-0-3-3-3-5-0-0-0-0-----------|
-------------------------------------------|

(INTRO)

VERSE 1

Gsus2                       Asus2
       I shuffle 'round the Earth like a ping pong.
Gsus2                            Asus2
       To find something just to hang my hat on
Gsus2                        Asus2            F#m   E
       And somewhere just to let my pants get dry.
Gsus2                       Asus2
       Heard a trucker on a pay phone gas mall
Gsus2                           Asus2
       sort his deal out with a twenty five cent call
Gsus2                              Asus2                   F#m   E
       Shooting through before his see-through coffee went cold

CHORUS

Em                 A
   And it sure did seem a good deal to me
Em                   A
   But my head's too soaked in Brilliantine
Em         A                     D   (INTRO)
   So just take me out, alright!

VERSE

Gsus2                   Asus2
      I've brushed over stations and channels
Gsus2                        Asus2
      and combed the town in corduroy and flannel
Gsus2             Asus2                                      F#m
Only know who you are when you move and who you're with when you're alone.
E
That's all I know

CHORUS

Em                      A
    And it sure did seem a good deal to me,
Em                    A
    But my head's too soaked in Brilliantine
Em          A                     D
    So just take me out, alright!
Em                     A
    And top of the morn  and slip of the day
Em                   A
    Just don't sleep good since I been away.
Em            A            D
    So here's to you, alright!

D                                           G
     I think I've figured out a way to get by
                C                    B Asus2
I'll leave your brain out sitting on a shelf.
D                                                      G
     I think I figured out a cracking good way to get by
           C         B   Asus2          D
So kick me out, I'm going west, bye bye

SOLO

Em A

d|-----------------|
a|-----------------|
G|-----------------|
D|---------9-7---7-|
A|---9-8-7-----9---|
E|-0---------------|

(x3)


D G Em A D G Em A

d|--------12-------14-12-------12-------12-------14-12-------16-|
a|-----------------------12-14-------------------------12-14----|
G|-----11-------11-------------------11-------11----------------|
D|-/12-------12-------------------12-------12-------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------|

repeat the chorus and solo

CODA

C           B       Asus2
Walk stupid like an expectant dad
C                          D   Asus2
waiting for your hand like I'm waiting for skylab
C               B         Asus2             D
So kick me out, I'm going west, alright

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
BILLY from YOU AM I'S NUMBER 4 RECORD

Transcribed by David Lane

Capo 2nd fret

All tabs are relative to the capo

CHORDS USED:
G  E  D  B  A
3--0--2-------|
3--0--3--4--2-|
0--1--2--4--2-|
0--2--0--4--2-|
2--2-----2--0-|
3--0----------|

INTRO
7-7-7-7-7-7-10---------------------|
7-7-7-7-7-7-10---------------------|
8-8-8-8-8-8-11---------------------|
9-9-9-9-9-9-12---------------------|
9-9-9-9-9-9-12---------------------|
7-7-7-7-7-7-10---------------------|

(DRUM BEAT)

RIFF 1
7--7--5-7-7-5-|
7--7--5-7-7-5-|
8--8--6-8-8-6-|
9--9--7-9-9-7-|
9--9--7-9-9-7-|
7--7--5-7-7-5-|

(x4)

VERSE

Strumming pattern
1     2    3     4

 7----7------------|
10---10------------|
 8----8------------|
 9-- -9------------|
 9----9------------|
 7----7------------|


He's the man without a plan
To shake it up and set you down again
A Bo Diddely walk no more messing round the block
17 watts is all of what he's got


CHORUS

        G                E
Take me out and mess me 'round
           G               E
Don't want style without a sound.
         D                 G
It ain't clean but dig the scene
    B                           A
And I heard the message now the message is mine.

VERSE

I heard the man he brought the news
He came in loud and out of tune
Now asleep like a bus conductor dribble like a dog.
Double timing scratch to the sound I'm thinking of

CHORUS
        G                E
Take me out and mess me 'round
           G               E
Don't want style without a sound.
         D                 G
It ain't clean but dig the scene
    B                           A
And I heard the message now the message is mine.
B                   A
I heard the message,  come on Timmy!

SOLO


-------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------|
9--7-----7-9-9(11)-9---9-------------|
------9--------------7---7-5---------|
-------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------|

---------|
---------|
---------|
7-7-7-7--|
7-7-8-9--|
---------|

(x4)

    BU           BU
-------------------------------------|
------7-7-7-7-------7-7-7--10--9---7-|
9-(11)--------9-(11)-------7---7---7-|
-------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------|

                  BU
10-9-8-------------|
7--8-8-------------|
-------8--10--(12--|
-------------------|
-------------------|
-------------------|

CHORUS
    G             E
All night just be there
           G                 E
Don't make sense you think I care?

D         G

B                        A
I heard the message, the message is mine
B                        A
I heard the message, the message is mine
B                        A
I heard the message, the message is mine!

CODA

7--7--5-7-7-5-|
7--7--5-7-7-5-|
8--8--6-8-8-6-|
9--9--7-9-9-7-|
9--9--7-9-9-7-|
7--7--5-7-7-5-|

(x4) then:

7----7----7----7-----7--------------|
10---10---10---10----10-------------|
8----8----8----8-----8--------------|
9----9----9----9-----9--------------|
9----9----9----9-----9--------------|
7----7----7----7-----7--------------|

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
COME HOME WIT' ME

Transcribed by David Lane

Chords used:

A  Dm Amaj7
5--5--5----|
5--6--5----|
6--7--6----|
7--7--6----|
7--5--7----|
5-----5----|

INTRO:  A  /  Dm  /  A  /  Dm  /  A

RIFF 1
---------0------|
------0---------|
---1------------|
----------------|
----------------|
0---------------|

VERSE 1

(Strum higher strings choppily)

A       C#m     F#m     F
--5---5---4---4---2---2---1---1-|
--5---5---5---5---2---2---1---1-|
--6---6---6---6---2---2---2---2-|
--------------------------------|
--------4---4-------------------|
5---5-----------2---2---1---1---|

       A                       C#m
Do you really wanna come out tonight with me?
        F#m                 F
Did you just wanna go where everybody else goes?
    A
Now I don't need to read your mind
   C#m
To see or hear that you ain't mine
      F#m
Is it just one of us
            F
Who's gonna take that last late night bus?

CHORUS

     A       Dm
Come home
     A             Dm
Come home with me
     A            (RIFF 1)
Come home with me

VERSE 2

     A
Your words will always stump me when
  C#m
I just need something right
        F#m
I wanna kiss you as the sun comes up
    F
And turns out Friday night
       A
I got a good mind to
C#m
Get right down to
   F#m           F
Forget the way I sweat when

You're walking through my mind

CHORUS

     A      Dm
Come home
     A            Dm
Come home with me
A
Come home with me

BRIDGE

  F  F  F  F         F  F  F  F
I know that I should be ashamed
   Ab Ab Ab Ab         Ab Ab Ab Ab
To see you off on your way again
C                         C7
And I've heard every excuse before
           F  F  F  F         F  F  F  F
But you're just too much for me to lose
        Ab Ab Ab Ab
Help me girl
Ab Ab Ab Ab       G     (RIFF 1)
  Stop looking so good

KEYBOARD SOLO (over verse chords)

CHORUS

     A    Dm
Come home
     A            Dm
Come home with me
     A            Dm
Come home with me

 A   Dm

    A        Dm
Come home
     A            Dm
Come home with me
     A            Dm
Come home with me
          A     Dm
Come on girl!
     A    F
Come home
     A            F
Come home with me
     A            F
Come home with me
     A             (RIFF 1)
Yeah come on girl!

                 BU
(A string)---7--(9)--7----------    End on Amaj7

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HEAVY HEART

Transcribed by David Lane

C E7/G# Am Am/G D/F# F Fm E7 D7 Bb
0---0---0---0----2---1-1--0--2--X-|
1---0---1---1----3---1-1--3--1--3-|
0---4---2---2----2---2-1--1--2--0-|
2---2---2---2----0---3-3--0--0--3-|
3---2---0---X----X---3-3--2-----1-|
----4-------3----2---1-1--0-------|

INTRO: C / E/G# / Am Am/G / D/F# / F / Fm

VERSE 1

C                            E7
  Been watching so much TV
                             F
I'm thinner than I should be

I'm like a waterlogged ball
     Ab
That no-one wants to kick around anymore
C                        E7
An all day morning hair-do
                           F
That no comb can get through

It's all granola and beer
  Fm
A calling card and a silk cut souvenir

CHORUS

C     E7            F
    I miss you like sleep
            C           E              D7
And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep
C       E7              F
    The morning when it starts
        Fm
I don't look so sharp

Now I got a heavy heart

VERSE 2

C                               E7
    I talk a lot about football
                             F
And girls I kissed in Grade 4

I piss off my friends
    Ab
And digging a hole just staring at the floor
C                              E7
Every T'shirt's got a wine stain
                           F
I'm loving cigarettes again
                        Fm
I know every tune about guys and girls

And hurts and hearts and moans

CHORUS

C    E7            F
   I miss you like sleep
            C          E               D7
And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep
C       E7              F
    The morning when it starts
        Fm
I don't look so good
                        C
Now I got a heavy heart

BRIDGE

            D7
It's just a low rent paying
Fm
Palpitating
Bb             C     C/B
Pulp inside my shirt
              D7
But there's a weight that's sitting
Fm
So hard God it hurts

C / E7 / F / F / C / E7 / F / F / G

VERSE 3

C                             E7
   They're watching so much TV
                             F
I'm thinner than I should be

I'm like a waterlogged ball
     Ab
That no-one wants to kick around anymore

CHORUS

C   E             F
  I miss you like sleep
            C         E                D7
And there's nothing romantic about the hours I keep
C      E               F
   The morning when it starts
Fm   G                   C
Oh       my heavy heart

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RUMBLE

Transcribed by David Lane

T=Tremelo bar

INTRO

  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4

--7---7-----5-5-----------5---6-|
--7---7-----5-5---7---7---5---6-|
--8---8-----6-6---7---7---6---7-|
--9---9-----7-7---7---7---7---8-|
--9---9-----7-7---5---5---7---8-|
--7---7-----5-5-----------5---6-|

(x3), then;

1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +

2-2-----2-2-----2-2-----0-0-0-0-|
0-0-----0-0-----0-0-----0-0-0-0-|
2-2-----2-2-----2-2-----1-1-1-1-|
1-1-----1-1-----1-1-----0-0-0-0-|
2-2-----2-2-----2-2-----2-2-2-2-|
--------------------------------|

(x2)

VERSE

 Riff 1

       1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +

       2-2-----2-2-----2-2-----0-0-0-0-|
       0-0-----0-0-----0-0-----0-0-0-0-|
       2-2-----2-2-----2-2-----1-1-1-1-|
       1-1-----1-1-----1-1-----0-0-0-0-|
       2-2-----2-2-----2-2-----2-2-2-2-|
       --------------------------------|
Got a new hair- cut.....

Riff 2

    1   2   3   4

    3---3---2---2-|
    3---3---2---2-|
    4---4---3---3-|
    5---5---4---4-|
    5---5---4---4-|
    3---3---2---2-|

Riff 1 (x 5)

Riff 3 (strum chords shown)

1   2   3   4   1   2   3   4   1   2   3   4

3---3---2---2---7---------------3---3---2---2--|
3---3---2---2---7---------------3---3---2---2--|
4---4---3---3---8---------------4---4---3---3--|
5---5---4---4---9---------------5---5---4---4--|
5---5---4---4---9---------------5---5---4---4--|
3---3---2---2---7---------------3---3---2---2--|

1   2   3   4   1   2   3   4   1   2   3   4   1   2   3   4

4----------------------------7-----------------------------|
6----------------------------9-----------------------------|
4----------------------------7-----------------------------|
6----------------------------6-----------------------------|
4----------------------------6-----------------------------|
-----------------------------------------------------------|

CHORUS

Part 1

  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4

--7---7-----5-5-----------5-6-7-|
--7---7-----5-5---7---7---5-6-7-|
--8---8-----6-6---7---7---6-7-8-|
--9---9-----7-7---7---7---7-8-9-|
--9---9-----7-7---5---5---7-8-9-|
--7---7-----5-5-----------5-6-7-|

  R---A---D-I-O....

(x3)

Part 2

  1 + 2 + 3 + 4

--7---7-----5-5-|
--7---7-----5-5-|
--8---8-----6-6-|
--9---9-----7-7-|
--9---9-----7-7-|
--7---7-----5-5-|

  R---A---D-I-O

(x1)

Part 3

1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 (drum fill)

T               T
2---------------3---------------|
3---------------3---------------|
2---------------0---------------|
0---------------0---------------|
----------------2---------------|
----------------3---------------|

VERSE

Riff 1 (x 5)
Riff 3 (x 1)

CHORUS

Part 1 (x7)
Part 2 (x1)
Part 3 (x1)

CODA

7-7-7---7-7-7---7-7-7---7-7-7---7--7--|
7-7-7---7-7-7---7-7-7---7-7-7---9--9--|
8-8-8---8-8-8---8-8-8---8-8-8---7--7--|
9-9-9---9-9-9---9-9-9---9-9-9---9--9--|
9-9-9---9-9-9---9-9-9---9-9-9---7--7--|
7-7-7---7-7-7---7-7-7---7-7-7---------|

(x3)

7-7-7---7-7-7---7--10-|
7-7-7---7-7-7---7--10-|
8-8-8---8-8-8---8--11-|
9-9-9---9-9-9---9--12-|
9-9-9---9-9-9---9--12-|
7-7-7---7-7-7---7--10-|

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GUYS, GIRLS GUITARS

Transcribed by David Lane

BU = Bend up
H = Hammer-on
BS = Bend slightly

Dropped G tuning (E, G, D, G, B, E)

G  D  C  B  C  D7
3--2-----------2-|
3--3--5--4--5--1-|
0--2--0--4--5--2-|
0--0--X--4--5--0-|
0-----5--4--5----|
3----------------|

Gsus2 Emsus2 Cmaj7 A7sus4 Ebsus2 Cm C(b5th)
--3-----0------3-----2---------------------|
--3-----0------0-----0------6----4----7----|
--2-----0------0-----0------0----0----0----|
--0-----4------5-----2------X----X----X----|
--0-----4------5-----2------8----5----5----|
--3-----0----------------------------------|

VERSE 1

              G              D           G     Gsus2
There's a guy singing in the edge of the room
       Emsus2                       Cmaj7
Making sounds through a face like a prune.
              Emsus2                      A7sus4
He's got them fancy checkered pants and a chip in his tooth.
   Cm
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
     G               D         G       Gsus2
Suffocating from patchouli and smoke.
           Emsus2                   Cmaj7
Here's the fifty-first song that he wrote
          Emsus2               A7sus4
About the girl who split fifty weeks ago
       Cm
Oh no, yeah, yeah, yeah.
              Cm                             G
And there's a weight heavy down there on his shoulder.

CHORUS
    Ebsus2                 Csus2
The patented moves growing colder,
    Ebsus2                           Csus2           C(b5th)
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.

VERSE 3

G  D  G  Gsus2   Esus2                Cmaj7
Oh my soul, just hit me if I get on a roll,
             Esus2                  A7sus4
But this all sounded so good in the bedroom cold
   Cm
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
        G      D    G     Gsus2
But its only a 2 AM tune
Esus2                                  Cmaj7
With a bridge that was lifted from "My Aim Is True"

         Emsus2               A7sus4
>From the setlist drink to the practice room
   Cm
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
              Cm                             G
But there's a weight heavy down there on his shoulder.

CHORUS

    Ebsus2                 Csus2
The patented moves growing colder,
    Ebsus2                           Csus2   C(b5th)
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.

LINK

       B                          C
And he knows just as sure as this microphone stinks
          A7sus4                             D
There's a change coming through and he ain't going home alone tonight.

G D / G Gsus2
      Alright!

SOLO (over verse chords)

   BU                          BU                          H
--------------------------------------------------------------|
15(16)15-12----12---------------------------------------------|
------------14----14-12---------------------------------------|
------------------------14-16-(17)-16--14--12--9-8-7-5--12-14-|
--------------------------------------------------------------|
--------------------------------------------------------------|

                     BU          BS  BS  BS
------3--------------------0-0-----------17-|
-------------------7-(8)-7-5-3---10--10-----|
5-(6)---(6)-3---3---------------------------|
--------------5-----------------------------|
--------------------------------------------|
--------------------------------------------|

              Cm                             G
And there's a weight heavy down there on his shoulder.

CHORUS
    Ebsus2                           Csus2
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.
      Ebsus2                    Csus2    C(b5th)
Is it me or is the room getting colder

CODA
G                                        Emsus2
Oh, we're going down, but don't it sound sweet
                                 Cmaj7
Feel the dust building up at our feet
    Cm                               G
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.
                                         Emsus2
Oh, we're going down, but don't it sound sweet
                                 Cmaj7
Feel the dust building up at our feet
    Cm                               G
The seventh chord just keeps getting older.


----------|
3--3--3-3-|
0--0--2-2-|
0--0--0-0-|
0--0--0-0-|
----------|
(x5, then;)

------------------|
0--0---------0----|
0--0---------0----|
0--0---------0----|
0--0--4-3-2--0----|
------------------|

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PLANS from YOU AM I's NUMBER 4 RECORD

Transcribed by David Lane

INTRO
----------------------------------------|
--3--3--6----6--------3--3--6----8------|
----------7----7--0---2-------7----7--0-|
0---0-0----0----0---0---0-0----0----0---|
----------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------|

(x2)

VERSE 1

D                        A
 Brush your hair to some Eurodisco trash
F#m                       F
    Two prophelactics and forty-five dollars cash.
Em                       A
Corduroy jacket and some fifty buck shoes.
         Em                              A
That can lead like a lamp when they're a scrubbing up new.
D                 A
 Sunday best on a Friday night alright
     F#m                                F
I'll meet you at the corner beneath the Goodyear foot sign
Em                  A
Where all dates are made by mobile
     Em                           A
I'll send you a smoke signal just be there by nine.

CHORUS

     Em                   A
This smoke, I left it for you
                Em       A
To show Mum and Dad your new tattoo alright.
D   A/C#   Bm       F                 Em                       A
                 So they're my plans, how'd they fit with you?

VERSE 2
          D                               A
There's a streetlight for each night your heart hit the deck
     F#m                         F
This drink says I love you, this drink says I couldn't care less
Em             A
  Kiss me so I know I'm alive
    Em                              A
The drinks taste crap but they keep coming til five.
D                             A
Numbers on the wall, I got my ears like a shell
    F#m                          F
The phone stinks of chips, cheap wine, mouthwash and gel
Em                       A
   C'mon we'll drink the last of the rent
         Em                                A
And I'll leave my number right down on the strap of your dress

CHORUS

         Em        A
And it's late, and she's Sue
      Em                         A
Cos I read it on the back of her boyfriends neck alright.
D   A/C#   Bm      F                 Em
                So they're my plans, how'd they fit with you?

REPEAT INTRO

SOLO

   BU     BD                    BU     BU    BU
-------------------------------------------------------------------|
10-----10----------------------------------------------------------|
9-(11)(11)-9-7--9-----9-9-----4-(6)--4-(6)--4(6)4--2----5--4-2-----|
------------------------------------------------------4--------3-2-|
-------------------------------------------------------------------|
-------------------------------------------------------------------|

 Em / A / Em / A

    BU     BD                    BU     BU    BU
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
10-----10----------------------17------17------17----------------------------|
9-(11)(11)-9-7--9-----9-9------16(18)--16(18)--16(18)--14----17--16-14-------|
----------------------------------------------------------16-----------15-14-|
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|

 Em / A / Em / A

CHORUS

     Em       A
It's late and she's Sue
Em                    A
Show mum and dad your new tattoo alright!
D   A/C#    Bm     F                    Em                         A
                   They're my plans but how'd they fit with you?
      F                 Em                      A
Yeah, I had a plan, but how'd it fit with you?
F                     Em                       A
That's all I got, but how'd it fit with you?
F       Em      D
Yeah    yeah    yeah

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
...AND VANDALISM

Transcribed by David Lane

Chords used:

TUNING: E A D G B F#

D E7 Gsus2 Bb(add G) A7sus4 Em7 Am/C  G  Bm Gm
0-0----0---------------0-----0---0----0--0----|
3-3----3------3--------3-----3---1----3--3--3-|
2-1----2------0--------0-----0---2----0--4--3-|
0-0----0------3--------2-----0---2----0--4--5-|
--2----X------1--------0-----2---3----X--2--5-|
--0----3---------------------0--------3-----3-|
INTRO

D / D / E7 / E7 / Gsus2 / Gsus2 / Bb / A

VERSE 1

D                 Em7                                       D
   I know this guy,  if I'm the mayonnaise he's the cream.
D                              Am/C                                 G
Some sit and wait for the ride      while others become the scene.
                                  Em7                               G
And he can see a Wednesday morning   like others see Friday night.
                      Em7           A7sus4               D
It's all an open book,    it's just how you vandalise.

VERSE 2

D                        Em7                                   D
A double on the shirttail    while the rest of us split on the seams.
                         Am/C
He talks about Art Blakey      and I pretend to know what he means..
 G                                Em7                              G
    So now it's three gigs a night   while your girl digs up the UAE.
                             Em7     A7sus4
And burn up like a matchstick,   the whole damn city can see.

CHORUS

D                 Am/C                  Em7                      A7sus4
   Do do do do do do     Do do do do do do  Do do do do do do

VERSE 3

D                         Em7                           D
  The sun caught me hiding   just enough for someone to see
                          Am/C
My heart in my hands, the tracks of my glands cracking through the grit in my teeth
G                      Em7                                   G
  So when did you decide   that there's only so much you can lose?
                     Em     A                                 D
The best choices come       just when there's nothing left to choose

CHORUS

D                 Am/C                  Em7                      A7sus4
   Do do do do do do     Do do do do do do  Do do do do do do
D                 Am/C                  Em7                      A7sus4
   Do do do do do do     Do do do do do do  Do do do do do do

BRIDGE

       Bm                      E7
So you blow up letterboxes and chlorine bombs
              G                    Gm
'cause it's a weekend blitz on the dicks who just can't whistle the tune
Bm       E7                   G                     Gm
Yeah and hit while I sit here on my hands measuring compliments with a spoon
Bm         E7            G           Gm
   And I'm never too far away.
D                 Em7                                      D
   I know this guy,  if I'm the mayonnaise he's the cream.
D                              Am/C
Some sit and wait for the ride      while others become the scene.

REPEAT CHORUS TO END

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