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1.
Brainscan
Tom: DAvançadoD
A
E
G
C
Bb
F
Dm
Gm
B
riff 1
D
A
E
GCBbC
D
A
E
GCBbC
D
A
E
GCBbC
(Dave): GI go Cto the Bbbeach to catch a Clittle sun.
GCBbC
GYou see Cme beBbfore I get a Cchance to run.
GYou ask me,
(Rob): CDave, where Bbhave you Cbeen ?
How Gcome I only Cget your 'Bbphone maCchine ?
(Dave): The Ganswer Cshould be Bbobvious to Canyone.
GFFF
GFFF
(Rob) I told you more times than I care to recall
I'd get more reaction talking to a wall.
(Dave): It's no crime to be dumb
Just don't parade it for everyone
And act like you're such a goddamn know-it at
You know-nothing-at-all.
GFFF
DmADmGmA
GCBbC
GCBbCGCBbCGCBbC
(Rob) Your friends call you "shit-for-brains"
You're full of shit, that might explain
But I think it's even less your head contains.
GFFF
DmADmGmA
(Rob) I go to the beach to catch a little sun.
(Dave): You see me before I get a chance to run
(Rob): I only feel contempt for you,
You and your room temperature I.Q.
(Dave): Well look at you - you're just a big black hole of fun
(Rob) You need a brainscan to convince me you're not dead.
(Dave): You need a brainscan and hope they learn to transplant a head.
(Both): Brainscan! Brainscan!
I don't know how - how you survive,
I don't know how - how you survive,
I don't know how you -
You're alive
You're alive
You're alive
You're alive
GFFF
GF
E
B
G
D
A
E
play all chords as barre chords
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2.
Whats In It For Me
Tom: EbAvançadoEb
Bb
C
G
F
EbBbC
GWhoo hooF BbWhoo hoo C
GWhoo hooF BbWhoo hoo C
GWhat's in it for Fme?
You Bbdon't get nothing for Cfree.
You Gstand and shake your Ftin,
It Bbgets under my Cskin.
I Gmight see what I can Fdo
In Bbanother year or Ctwo.
Let me GseFe: what's Bbin it for Cme?
'Cause you GdoFn't - don't get Bbnothing Cfree.
Can you GstFop? you keep Bbafter Cme
But I'm GnoFt - not a BbchariCty
GWhoo hooF BbWhoo hoo C
GNow you're back Fagain
Just Bblike a long-lost Cfriend
With your Gsorry tale of Fwoe
But Bbno one wants to Cknow.
GJust give us a Frest!
You're Bbmaking me deCpressed.
Gotta GruFn, I'm a Bbbusy Cman
And I've GdoFne everyBbthing I Ccan
But you GkeFep stickin' Bbout your Chand
Pardon GmeF, you're in BbdisneyCland
EbAnd I Bbknow you'll think it's Cstrange,
EbYou, I Bbknow you'll think it's Gstrange
EbBut I Bbdon't have any Cchange.Eb C Eb
So no change.
GWhoo hooF BbWhoo hoo C
GWhoo hooF BbWhoo hoo C
GFBbCGFBbC
GFBbC
EbAnd I Bbknow you'll think it's Cstrange,
EbYou, I Bbknow you'll think it's Gstrange
EbBut I Bbdon't have any Cchange.Eb CChaEbnge.
I'll Gtell you for Ffree:
Don't Bbwaste your breath on Cme.
I've Gheard it all beFfore.
PhiBblanthropy's a Cbore!
Let me GseFe: what's Bbin it for Cme?
'Cause you GdoFn't - don't get Bbnothing Cfree.
Can you GstFop? you keep Bbafter Cme
But I'm GnoFt - not a BbchariCty
G ChariFty!Bb What's in it for Cme?
G ChariFty!Bb What's in it for Cme?
G ChariFty!Bb What's in it for Cme?
G ChariFty!Bb What's in it for Cme? What's in it for me?
G F Bb C For me!
GFBbC
GFBb
C
3.
Bittersweet
Tom: GMédioG
C
D
E
A
GCGD
G C You are G Dmy sword
etc..
Your love is its own reward.
My heart, I have found,
Gets carved surely by the pound.
GCGD
GCGD
G C God knows.G D I tried,
G C Tried to holGd yDou with all my might
G C But timeG D has won,
G C And I could nevGer Dbe that strong.
(Don't cry) I couldn't be that strong,
(Don't cry) That used to be my favourite song.
(Don't cry) Tears so bittersweet
GFill my eyes Dwhenever we meet,
It's alGways bittersweetD.
I cut and I bleed.
You seem to find that so hard to believe!
That's just too, too bad.
You could never touch the love that we had.
(Don't cry) For the love we had,
(Don't cry) Sometimes we try to take it back.
(Don't cry) Tears so bittersweet
Kiss my cheeks whenever we meet.
It's always bittersweet.
(Don't Cry) For a love-gone-wrong
(Don't cry) That used to be my favourite song
(Don't cry) Tears so bittersweet
Kiss my eyes whenever we meet.
riff 1 G
Anyway...
E We've growAn D and times changAe. E
When we meetA now itD feels so strangeA. E
I holdA youD like a swordA E
You won't cutA meD like you did beforAe. E
ADAE
It's always bittersweet.
It's always bittersweet.
It's always bittersweet.
Bittersweet, bittersweet
A
E
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4.
Glamourpuss
Tom: AMédioA
G
D
E
B
C
Intro
AAAG
DGet a load of him what a Nature ABoAy!A G A A A G
DAlways shaking hands with the unemAplAoyAedG, A A A G
DHe looks like he could shit an asterAoiAd!A G A A A G
AJuAmpAedG up, ApuAmpAedG up,
APoAppAinGg hormone ApiAllAs,G
He's got the AbiAceApsG, AtrAicAepGs.
Got the AheAalAthGy look that AkiAllAs.G
DToo bad.
Who's that girl? She's a living Barbie doll!
In her plastic world, "Barbie" takes control.
Facelift, electrolysis
No hair out of place
Brain twist barbiturates,
She's got an evil beauty case.
Too bad, so sad.
EWell, ain't you the glamourpuss!
Look so good it's dangerous.
Ain't you the glamourpuss,
You're less than amorous to Gme.
Instrumental
BBBA
CCCB
D
So long, glamourpuss, we might meet again
But if I was you, I wouldn't hold my breath 'til then
(Though I wish you would 'til the year, say 2010!}
Beefcake, cheesecake
Make me lick my lips.
Junkfood pulchritude
Goes straight to my hips.
Skin deep thrill seek
Amounts to less than zip.
I'm glad.
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5.
Hypocrite Blues
Tom: EAvançadoE
A
B
D
F
C
F#7
Intro
EABA
GURU:
E"Don't do Awhat I Bdo, do Awhat I Esay.A B A
EIf that Asounds like Bvoodoo,A well, what the Ehey!A B A
AI know Dwhat I Emean D
AAnd my Dhands are Eclean". D B E F
"Don't do what your parents say you should
That don't wash in this here neighbourhood
Go out, raise some hell-
Maybe cash as well.
AWho cares Dif we Ewake up Din a Acell?" D E D
BEF
AEC
DISCIPLE:
F#7"I don't want you to get Eleft behind
F#7(but) I just can't make Bup my mind.
F#7I won't follow anyEbody blind,
F#7I'll take one step Bat a time
Oh, AI've Cgot no answer BnowE B E B
Oh, AI've Cgot no answer BnowE". B E B
EABA
GURU:
"AYou beDgin to Ebore D
What're you waiting for?
There are no exceptions to my law
('cept maybe me...)".
outro
BEF
roman numerals indicate which fret to play the chord on
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6.
All I Know
Tom: GAvançadoG
D
Em
C
A
Bb
Am
Intro
GDEmC
GWhat's Athe Bbtime
I'm Cwide aGwake
You're in Amy Chead
GWhere've AI Bbbeen?
You're Cyears beGhind and milesA aChead
DAnyone could see that you're delicious
But for Cme I'm decidedAly capricious
I'm conGtent to Dfollow Emblindly
CThough you Gdon't know Dwhere to Emgo
CHold my Ghand and Djump in Emwith me
CI need Gyou is Dall I Emknow C
I'm so far behind myself they've closed the gate
You're the key
Don't you dare let me escape
What was I thinking?
Why am I choosing?
I'm a junkie dependant on losing
I'm content to follow blindly
Though you don't know where to go
Hold my hand and jump in with me
I need you is all I know
AmI need a friend to help me build a Emfire Am Em
AmLove drown me in a ocean of desBbire C D
Instrumental
GDEmC
GABbCGAC
What's the time?
I'm wide awake
You're in my head
I'm content to follow blindly
Though you don't know where to go
Hold my hand and jump in with me
I need you is all I know
I'm content to follow blindly
Though you don't know where to go
Hold my hand and jump in with me
I need you is all I know
All I know...
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7.
Out That Door
Tom: EmMédioEm
G
C
D
B
EmGCD
EmGCD
EmYour kiss cGan lCeave me cDold.
EmI miss the Gfire Cthat our heaDrts used to hold.
BOh-oh, Coh-oh, there'Ds no danger anymore,
BOh-oh, Coh-oh, you'rDe not a stranger anymoreB
And I'm out thatEm door (Out that door)C,
I'm out that Ddoor (If you Bcall)
But I'm not Emsure C
When we deDcided not to care for each other anymore.B
EmBy rightsG we sChould be frDiends.
EmMy pride was hGurt buCt is that sDo hard to mend?
BOh-oh, Coh-oh, I'vDe been trying not to 'phone,
BOh-oh, Coh-oh, I'vDe gotta know if you're alone B
And I'm out thatEm door (Out that Cdoor)
If you'll just caDll (If you Bcall)
And day oEmr night - (Night anCd day)
Anytime at Dall -B (If you call)
But should IEm wait? (Should IC wait?)
We're always bDreaking up, and making up
so mucBh better than before.
( Solo 1) Estou tirando os dois solos galera,vou manda-los o mais rápido vlw
EmCDBCD
EmYour touch Gis mCy unkDnown
EmSo much toG leaCrn,
So liDttle time to know.
BOh-oh, Coh-oh, we'Dre not strangers anymore B
Out thatEm door (out that Cdoor)
Into theD light (into lBight)
We'll face thEme world (out that Cdoor)
Just you Dand I (you anBd I)
We'll breathe tEmhe air (out that Cdoor)
That freedDom brings (freedom bBrings)
We'll sing tEmhe song (out that Cdoor)
FreedomD sings (freedom Bsings)
EmI look in your eyGes andC it's understDood Oh-oh,eeeee x4
Em
GCD
8.
Crossed Wires
Tom: DMédioD
G
F
C
A
E
D This bar three times[C] G F C D
Spread out your wings, let's see you Dfly C D
What does it take to get you Ghigh? C A
Not something money ever Gbuys F C
DDamage control is bought to Dbear C D
With cracks appearing everyGwhereC A
You're too far gone to even Gcare F C
DYou're in a Cmind Gset,
DYou've got your Cwires Gcrossed
DAre even these Cwords Glost on Fyou? (Coh, Dyeah)
One of these days I hope you learn
how candles are supposed to burn
You act as if that's no concern (of yours)
You've taken a wrong turn,
You're stuck in a tailspin
What good has your life been to you? (oh, Gyeah)
GHow can you shake your head (Coh, Fyeah)
But when you wake up dead
CWill that do yoFu? C
Could that cure you? (oh Gyeah)
And all your friends say, (Coh, Fyeah)
"It had to end this way"
CYou couldn't face itF, C
Was all wasted on Eyou
Nothing they could do
There has to be a better way
to make believe that you're o.k.
You're not the first to be afraid
there is no shame, (aren't you afraid?)
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9.
Head In The Sand
Tom: AAvançadoA
B
D
E
C
G
F
Db
Intro
ABDE
ASomeBone had to Dtell Eyou,
AMighBt as well it Dbe Eme.
AYou'Bve been fooling Dno-Eone,
AIf yBou only Dcould Esee.
Do you understand ?
You've got quite a problem,
Lost your job you know why
But you can't admit,
So full of it you might die.
Do you understand?
You can't understand
DCB
AGF
EDDbA
Just keep your AheadB in the sandD. E
Yeah
Teenage alcoholic
Grew too old to be fun.
Just another loser
Ain't no use to no-one.
You can't understand.
You can't understand.
Give yourself excuses,
Just as boozers all do.
Why invent a reason ?
No-one sees it like you
Do you understand?
Do you understand?
You've got your head in the sand
Your head in the sand
Head in the sand
A / B (four times)
BCEF
(Have another. And another, and another ...)
AEverBything is DhopeEless,
Drink to cope - it don't help.
What's it take to make you
Wide awake to yourself?
To yourself?
To yourself?
Your head's in the - (buried deep below)
Your head's in the - (you don't wanna know)
Your head's in the - (you've got feet of clay)
Your head's in the - (drink your tears away)
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10.
Baby Can Dance (Pts. II-IV)
Tom: DMédioD
C
Bb
A
G
Baby cDan dance, ooh shCe's a good girl
BbBaby tries hard, AI love the way she moves
DBaby can move, CI never guessed
That one Bbday she'd steal my heart awayA
Her hips slide so wild
Look at her now, she's almost impossible
Can't turn away, my soul is hers to take
My soul is hers, I live in hope and fear
Where do we go from here?
riff 1
She sure can dance...
She won't have to ask me twice
riff 1
GI'm without her, CI think about her Aevery day and Dnight
GI can dream and Calmost believe that Aeverything's Dalright
GI'm without her, CI think about her Aevery day and night
Baby don't care, she's got me beside myself
She does it so well,
She's all I'm thinking of
Look at her now, but why should I pretend?
Man, she's the living end... l can't turn aAway...
Baby can dance
DCBbA
GCAD
I'm without her, I think about her every day and night
I can dream and almost believe that everything's alright
I'm without her, I think about her every day and night
Dreaming like a fool but it's alBbright D
Baby can dance
Baby tries hard
Baby can move,
I never guessed that one day she'd steal my heart away
She sure can dance
riff 1
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