Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Jack Johnson

Inaudible Melodies F# B7 F# B7 C7 B7 F# C7 Ch F# A# B G# :

Brushfire fairytalesItsy bitsy diamond wellsBig fat hurricanesYellow bellied given names
Well shortcuts can slow you downAnd in the end we're boundTo rebound off of we
Well dust off your thinking capsSolar powered plastic plantsPretty pictures of things we ate
We are only what we hateBut in the long run we have foundSilent films are full of soundInaudibly free

Slow down everyoneYou're moving too fast
Frames can't catch you whenYou're moving like that

Inaudible melodiesServe narrational strategies
Unobtrusive tonesHelp to notice nothing but the zoneOf visual relevancy
Frame-lines tell me what to seeChopping like an axe andMaybe Eisenstein should just relax
Slow down everyoneYou're moving too fastFrames can't catch you when
You're moving like thatWell Plato's cave is full of freaks
Demanding refunds for the things they've seen
I wish they could believeIn all the things that never made the screen

And just slow down everyoneYou're moving too fast
Frames can't catch you whenYou're moving like that
Slow down everyoneYou're moving too fast
Frames can't catch you whenYou're moving like thatMoving Too....



Times Like These A E : F# Bm:

In times like theseIn times like thoseWhat will be will be
And so it goesAnd it always goes on and on...On and on it goes
And there has always been laughing, crying, birth, and dying
Boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break
And heal and grow and recreate and raise and nurture
But then hurt from time to time like theseAnd times like those
And what will be will beAnd so it goes
And there will always be stop and go and fast and slow
Action,Reaction, sticks and stones and broken bones
Those for peace and those for warAnd god bless these ones, not those ones
But these ones made times like theseAnd times like thoseWhat will be will be
And so it goesAnd it always goes on and on...On and on it goes
But somehow I know it won't be the sameSomehow I know it will never be the same.



Bubble Toes D A E C : G G C D
It's as simple as something that nobody knows that her eyes are as big as her bubbly toes on the feet of a queen of the hearts of the cards and her feet are all covered with tar balls and scars It's as common as something that nobody knows that her beauty will follow wherever she goes up the hill in the back of her house in the would she love me forever, I know she could I remember when you and me mmm how we used to be just good friends Wouldn't give me none But all I wanted was some She's got a whole lot of reasons She cant think of a single one That can justify leaving and he got none but he thinks he got so many problems Man he got, too much time to waste His dreams are like commercials But her dreams are picture perfect and Our dreams are so related though they're often underestimated It's as simple as something that nobody knows that Her eyes are as big as her bubbly toes On the feet of the queen of the hearts of the cards And her feet are infested with tar balls and La da da da da da Well I was eating lunch at the D. L. G. When this little girl came and she sat next to me I never seen nobody move the way she did Well she did and she does and she'll do it again When you move like a jellyfish Rhythm don't mean nothing You go with the flow You don't stop Move like a jellyfish Rhythm is nothing You go with the flow You don't stop It's as common as something that nobody knows it Her beauty will follow wherever she goes Up the hill in the back of her house in the wood She'll love me forever, I know she If you would only listen You might just realize what you're missing You're missing me If you would only listen You might just realize what you're missing You're missing me It's as simple as something that nobody knows that Her eyes are as big as her bubbly toes On the feet of the queen of the hearts of the cards And her feet are infested with tar balls



Mudfootball G C
Saturday morning and it's time to go One day these could be the days but who could have known Loading in the back of a pickup truck Riding with the boys and pushing the luck Singing songs loud on the way to the game Wishing all the things could still be the same Chinese homeruns over the backstop Kakua on the ball and soda pop well... We used to laugh a lot But only because we thought That everything good always would remain Nothing's gonna change there's no need to complain Sunday morning and it's time to go Been raining all night so everybody knows Over to the field for tackle football Big hits, big hats, yeah give me the ball Rain is pouring, touchdown scoring Keep on rolling, never boring Karma, karma, karma chameleon We're talking kinda funny from helium We used to laugh a lot But only because we thought That everything good always would remain Nothing's gonna change there's no need to complain Monday morning and it's time to go Wet trunks and schoolbooks and sand on my toes Do anything you can to dodge the bus-stop blues Like driving a padiddle with a burnt-out fuse My best friend Kimi wants to go with you So meet her by the sugar mill after school My best friend Kimi wants to go with you Meet her by the sugar mill after school We used to laugh a lot But only because we thought That everything good always would remain We used to laugh a lot But only because we thought That everything good always would Everything good always would remain




"Drink The Water" C#m C#m G#m F#m : E G#m C#m C#m
Drink the water drink it down This time I know I'm bound To spit it back up I didn't want this Salty substitute, just not going to do I need some air, if I'm going to live through This experience reminds me of a clock That just won't tick I want to wake up >From this concussion But my dream is just not done I'm late again, It's just one of those Bad days look outside and Be careful what you ride You just might find That you're out of time To swim ashore If I drift long enough I'll be home He's got delusions between his ears Man it takes up too much space And all that tension between his gears man He'll never ever leave this place He's got stones instead of bones And everybody knows That can make you real real slow And if heaven was below He'd know just where to go Dive in the ocean And he'd sink like a stone And he'd say It's time to swim ashore If I drift long enough I'll be home Hold on if you can You're gonna sink faster Than you can imagine so hold Hold on if you can You're gonna sink faster Than you can imagine so hold It's just time to swim ashore If I drift long enough I'll be home



Good People B E C# F#
"Good People"You winIt's your show, nowSo what's it gunna be'Cause peopleWill tune inHow many train wrecks do we need to see?Before we lose touch ofWe thought this was lowIt's bad gettin worse so[Chorus:]Where'd all the good people go?I've been changing channelsI don't see them on the TV showsWhere'd all the good people go?We got heaps and heaps of what we sowThey got this and that andWith a rattle a tatTesting one two,Now whatcha gunna do?Bad news, misused,Got too much to loseGimme some truthNow whose side are we on?Whatever you sayTurn on the boob tubeI'm in the mood to obeySo lead me astray by the way, nowWhere'd all the good people go?I've been changing channelsI don't see them on the TV showsWhere'd all the good people go?We got heaps and heaps of what we sowSitting round feeling far awaySo far away but I can feel the debrisCan you feel it?You interrupt me from a friendly conversationTo tell me how great its all gunna beYou might notice some hesitation'Cause it's important to you, it's not important to meWay down by the edge of your reasonsIt's beginning to showAnd all I really wanna know is...Where'd all the good people go?I've been changing channelsI don't see them on the TV showsWhere'd all the good people go?We got heaps and heaps of what we sowThey got this and thatWith a rattle a tatTesting one, twoNow what you gonna do?Bad news, misused, too much to loseGive me some truth nowWhose side are we on today, anyway?OK, whatever you say.Wrong and resolute but in the mood to obeyStation to station desensitizing the nation


Taylor C G Am F
"Taylor"They say Taylor was a good girlnever one to be latecomplain express ideas in her brainWorkin on the night shiftpassin out the ticketsyou're gonna have to pay her if you want to park here.Well mommy's little dancer'squite a little secretworkin on the streets nownever gonna keep it.It's quite an impositionAnd now she's only wishin'That she would have listenedTo the words they said.Poor Taylor.Well she just wanders arounduneffected bythe winter winds, yeahand she'll pretend thatwell she's somewhere elseso far and clearabout 2,000 miles from here.Peter Patrick pitter patters on the windowAnd Sunny's silhouette won't let him inand poor old Pete's got nothin 'cause he's been fallin'but somehow Sunny knows just where he's beenHe thinks that singin' on a Sunday's gunna save his soulbut now that Saturday's goneWell sometimes he thinks that he's on his waybut I can see, that his break lights are onAnd he just wanders arounduneffected bythe winter winds, yeahand he'll pretend thatwell he's somewhere elseso far and clearabout 2,000 miles from here.She's such a tough enchiladafilled up with nadagivin' what she got to give to get dollar billsshe used to be a limber chicktime's a been tickin'now she's finger lickin to the manwith the money in his pocketsflyin in his rocketonly stoppin by on his way to a better worldif Taylor finds a better worldTaylor's gunna run away

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