Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Intro: D A G D A D Verse 1: D Em A F#m A Well the multitude assembled and tried to make the noise D G A Them black blind poet generals and restless loud white boys D A But time's grew thin and the axis was somehow incomplete G D A D A And instead of child lions we found aging junkie sheep Verse 2: D A How many wasted have I seen signed "Hollywood or bust" G D G A Left to ride the ever ghostly Arizona gusts D Em A Cheerleader tramps and kids with big amps sounding in the void G D A High society vamps, ex-heavyweight champs mistaking soot for soil
Chorus: D G D G So break me now big Mama as Old Faithful breaks the day D A G D G Believe me my good Linda, the aurora will shine the way Bm G The confederacy's in my name now, the hounds are held at bay D G D The axis needs a stronger arm, do you feel your muscles play Verse 3: D A G D The doorstep blanket weaver, Madonna pushes bells D A Em G A From house to house I see her giving last kisses and wishing well Bm F#m G D To every gypsy mystic hero that the kids might find a place G D A Who've been lost forever mama and papa on their weekends out in space Verse 4: Bm A G D Well sons they search for fathers, but the fathers are all gone D A G A The lost souls search for saviors, but saviors don't last long Bm F#m G D Those aimless questless renegade brats who live their lives in song G D F#m D They run the length of a candle, in a goodnight whisper they're gone Chorus: D A G D G So break me now big Mama as Old Faithful breaks the day D G D G Believe me my good Linda, the aurora will shine the way Bm D G The confederacy's in my name now, we'll hold the hounds at bay D G D The axis needs a stronger arm, do you feel your muscles play Interlude: D A G D D G A Bm G D G D G D Verse 5: D A G D Well the missions filled with hermits, they're looking for a friend D A G A The terraces are filled with cat-men they're looking for a way in Bm F#m G D Those orphans jumped on silver mountains lost in celestial alleyways D G D A D They wait for that old tramp dog man Moses, he takes in all the strays Verse 6: Bm D A G D Now don't you grow on empty 🏷Legends or lonely cradle songs D A G A 'Cause Billy the Kid was just a bowery boy who made a living twirling his guns Bm F#m G D The night she's long and lanky and she speaks in a mother tongue G D A D She lullabies the refugees with amplifier's hum Chorus: D G D G So break us now big Mama as Old Faithful breaks the day D G D G Yeah, Believe me my sweet Linda, that help is on the way Bm D G The confederacy's in my name now, the hounds are held at bay D G D The axis needs a stronger arm, do you feel your muscles play Bm D G Yeah,the confederacy's in my name now, the hounds are held at bay D G D The axis needs a stronger arm, do you feel your muscles play Outro: D A G D D A G A Bm D G D G D
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