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Aladdin Sane
Tom: A
Intro: Bm  A  C  Bm  A
Bm
Watching him dash away
A
Swinging an old bouquet - dead roses
C
Sake and strange divine
B5                                 A
Uh-hu-hu-uh-hu-uh, you'll make it
Bm
Passionate bright young things
A
Takes him away to war - don't fake it
C
Sadden glissando strings
B5
Uh-hu-hu-uh-hu-uh, you'll make it
Gm  F  Gm        F            Gm   F
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
A                G         A                F
Battle cries and champagne just in time for sunrise
Gm  F  Gm        F            Gm   F   A
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
Bm
Motor sensational
A
Paris or maybe hell - I'm waiting
C
Clutches of sad remains
B5
Waits for Aladdin Sane - you'll make it
Gm  F  Gm        F            Gm   F
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
A               G         A               F
Millions weep a fountain, just in case of sunrise
Gm  F  Gm        F            Gm   F   Gm
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
F                 A
Will love Aladdin Sane
**Break:  The Chords For Piano Break Is A To G Ad Infinitum
Gm  F  Gm        F            Gm   F
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
A               G         A               F
Millions weep a fountain, just in case of sunrise
Gm  F  Gm        F            Gm   F   Gm
Whooo...... will love Aladdin Sane
All The Young Dudes
Tom: A
A           D                           A/C#
Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide
         Bm                              D/A
How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty five,
F#m                               A     
Speed dive, don't wanna stay alive when your twenty five.
    D                             A/C#
And Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars, and
Bm                      D/A                            F#m
Freddie's got spots from rippin' off the stars from his face
              A
(Funky little boat race)
    Em                                  F#7                Bm
The television man is crazy saying were juvenile delinquent wrecks
   G            D          Asus4    A
Oh man I need TV when I got T.Rex 
        A
Oh brother you guessed, I'm a dude dad
Chorus:
D  A/C#               Bm7
Ah all the young dudes
D/A               Am
Carry the news
G                 F
Boogaloo dudes
C/E               Bm C A/C# D
Carry the news
A/C#                     Bm7
All the young dudes
D/A               Am
Carry the news
G                 F
Boogaloo dudes
C/E               Bm C A/C#
Carry the news
A           D                           A/C#
Lucy looking sweet 'cos he dresses like a queen,
         Bm                              D/A
But he can kick like mule it's a real mean team,
F#m                               A
But we can love - oh yes we can love.
    D                             A/C#
And my brothers back at home with his Beatles and his Stones,
Bm                      D/A                F#m
We never got it off on all that revolution stuff
              A
What a drag, - too many snags.
    Em                          F#7                Bm
Now I drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine 
   G                    D                  Asus4     A
Got to race some cat to bed - oh is there concrete all around
        A
Or is it it my head - Yeah I'm a dude dad.
** Chorus

Andy Warhol
Tom:Am
Intro:           Am  Am  Am  Am  F   F   F   G 
Acoustic        | 0-------------------------------
                | 1-------------------------------
                | 2-------------02----------------
                | 2----------023--3---------320---
                | 0--00--0023------------------320     2 X
                | X-------------------------------

Am
 Like to take a cement fix
                  F
Be a standing cinema,
                    Dm                       
Dress my friends up just for show
F                Dm     Am(HOOK)
See them as they really are
Am
 Put a peephole in my brain
                        F
Two New Pence to have a go,
             Dm 
Like to be a gallery
        F      Dm     Am
Put you all inside my show,
Chorus:
G    C       Dm      Am      Dm       Am    C    G
Andy Warhol, looks a scream, hang him on my wa-a-a-all
G    C       Dm      Am           Dm         Am      C  G  D   
Andy Warhol, silver screen, can't tell them apart at a-a-a-a-all.
Am                                           F
Andy walking, Andy tired, Andy take a little snooze,
                   Dm           F             Dm       Am(HOOK)
Tie him up when he fast asleep, send him on a pleasure cruise.
Am                                                        F
When he wake up, on the beach, be sure to think of me and you.
                            Dm
To think about paint and to think about glue
       F            Dm       Am
What a jolly boring thing to do.
**Chorus 2x
Ashes To Ashes
Tom: G
Intro: Am       G       Dm      Am
G                                                   Em 
Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song
C                                                         D
I've heard a rumor from ground control Oh no don't say it's true
F                                                   C             G/B
They got a message from the action man I'm happy hope you're happy too
F                                    G    E/G#
I've loved all I've needed love Sordid details following
A                                                     E
The shrieking of nothing is killing me Just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis
G                                                             D    C       Em 
And I ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair But the planet is glowing
F                      G                       C                       Am
Ashes to Ashes funk to funky We know major Tom's a junky
F                                G         Am         G      Dm     Am
Strung our in heaven's high Hitting an all time low
G                                   Em
Time and again I tell myself   I'll stay clean tonight
C                                                         D
But the little green wheels are following me Oh no not again
F                                       C              G/B                      F
I'm stuck with a valuable friend  I'm happy hope you're happy too
                           G                     E/G# A
One flash of light but no smoking pistol I've never done good things
E                                G                                                  D
I've never done bad things I've never done anything out of the blue
F                                     C
I want an axe to break the ice  I want to come down right now
F                      G                  C                  Am 
Ashes to Ashes funk to funky We know major Tom's a junky
F                                G     Am 
Strung out in heaven's high  Hitting an all time low
Am  G  Dm  Am                         G  Dm  Am 
My mama said to get things done You'd better not mess with major Tom

The Bewlay Brothers
Tom: D
Intro: D D Em A7 (x2)
             D                       
And so the story goes they wore the clothes 
             D                          Em         A
They said the things to make it seem improbable
            D                        D    Em A
The whale of a lie like they hope it was
         D                          
And the Goodmen of Tomorrow 
    D
Had their feet in the wallow
        Em                     
And their heads of Brawn, were nicer shorn
     A                                       D                 D 
And how they bought their positions with saccharin and trust.
         Em                      A           D D
The world was asleep to our latent fuss.
Em
Sighing the swirl through the streets 
         A
Like the crust of the sun
Bm
The Bewlay Brothers
         A
in our Wings that Bark
          G
Flashing teeth of Brass
          F#
Standing tall in the dark
             Em
Oh, We were Gone-----
                        G
Hanging out with your Dwarf Men
                  Em
We were so turned on
                  G
By your lack of Conclusions
D D Em A7
             D
I was Stone and he was Wax
             D                      Em         A
So he could scream and still relax, unbelievable
            D                        D    Em A
And we frightened the small children away
         D
And our talk was old and dust would flow
    D
Thru our veins and Lo! it was midnight
        Em   
Back o' the kitchen door
     A                       D                 D
Like the grim face on the Cathedral floor
         Em        A           D D
And the solid book we wrote
Em
Cannot be found today
         A
It was stalking time for the Moonboys
Bm
The Bewlay Brothers
         A
With our backs on the arch
          G
In the Devil-may-be-here
          F#
But He can't sing above that
             Em
Oh, We were Gone
               G
Real Cool Traders
                  Em
We were so Turned On
                  G
You thought we were Fakers
D D Em A7
             D
Now the dress is hung, the ticket pawned
             D                      Em         A
the Factor Max that proved the fact is melted down,
            D                   D    Em A
And woven on the edging of my pillow
         D
Now my Brother lays upon the Rocks
    D
He could be dead.  He could be not,
        Em 
He could be You.
     A                                       D          D
He's Camelian, comedian Corinthian and Caricature
         Em             A           D D
"Shooting-up Pie-in-the-Sky"
Em
The Bewlay Brothers
         A
In the feeble and the Bad
Bm
The Bewlay Brothers
         A
In the Blessed and Cold
          G
In the Crutch-hungry dark
          F#
Was where we flayed our Mark
             Em
Oh, We were Gone
                G
Kings of Oblivion
                  Em
We were so Turned On
                  G
In the Mind-Warp Pavilion
Bm               A
Lay me Place and bake me Pie
      G               Em
I'm starving for me Gravy
Bm                    A  
Leave my shoes, and door unlocked
    G               Em
I might just slip away 
              F
Just for the Day, Hey!
             Bm
Please come Away, Hey!
(Repeat Last 2 Lines Into Fade)
Big Brother
Tom: Bm
Bm            A
Don't talk of dust and roses
Bm           A
Or should we powder our noses?
A              G
Don't live for last year's capers
        D                             E
Give me steel, give me steel, give me pulses unreal
Bm            A
We'll build a glass asylum
Bm          A
With just a hint of mayhem
A              G
You'll build a better whirlpool
         D                            E
We'll be living from sin, then we can really begin
D              G          D      G
Please savior, save your shores
D            G           Gb      A
Help me, I'm graphically yours
            Bm        G           A
Some one to claim us, some one to follow
            Bm        G           A
Some one to shame us, some brave Apollo
            Bm       G             A
Some one to fool us, some one like you
                E                   D-B5-A
We want you big brother, big brother
**Break:  
Bm   A   G    Bm   A   G   Bm   A   G   E    G     E    G
G                       Em
I know you think you're awful square
            C                         G
That you've made every one and you've been everywhere
C                  G              D                 A
Lord, I'd take an overdose if you knew what's going down 
            Bm        G           A
Some one to claim us, some one to follow
            Bm        G           A
Some one to shame us, some brave Apollo
            Bm       G             A
Some one to fool us, some one like you
           Bm        G           A
Some one to claim us, some one to follow
            Bm        G           A
Some one to shame us, some brave Apollo
            Bm       G             A
Some one to fool us, some one like you
           Bm        G           A
Some one to claim us, some one to follow
            Bm        G           A
Some one to shame us, some brave Apollo
            Bm       G             A
Some one to fool us, some one like you
                 E
We want you big brother
China Girl (With Iggy Pop)
Tom: Am
Em
I could escape this feeling
Am
With my china girl
Em
I feel a wreck without my
Am
Little china girl
Em
I hear her hearts beating
G
Loud as thunder
Am                     B
Saw their stars crashing
Em
I'm mess without my
Am
Little china girl
Em
Make up mornings where's my
Am
Little china girl
Em
I hear her heart's beating
G
Loud as thunder
Am                       B
Saw their stars crashing down
G                        F
I feel a-tragic like I'm Marlon Brando
Em                         D
When I look at my china girl
G                           F
I could pretend that nothin really meant too much
Em                         D
When I look at my china girl
**Instrumental:  Em  D  C  B
 
Em                 D
I stumble into town just like a sacred cow
C
Visions of swastikas in my head
B
Plans for everyone
Em                         D       C        B
It's in the white of my eyes
Em
My little china girl
D
You shouldn't mess with me
C                       B
I'll ruin everything you are (you know)
Em
I'll give you television
D
I'll give you eyes of blue
C                              B
I'll give you man who want to rule the world
G
And when I get excited
F
My little china girl says
Em                         D
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
         Em   D   C   B 
She says shhhh...

The Cygnet Committee
Tom :D
D            D/C
I bless you madly
Bm    Bb           D
Sadly as I tie my shoe
            D/C
I love you badly
Bm       Bb                D   D/C
Just in time, at times, I guess
  Bm        Bb            D   D/C
Because of you I need to rest
 Bm          Bb                 D
Because it's you that sets the test
Eb                    Bbm
So much has gone and little is new
Bbm           A
And as the sparrow sings
       F#
Dawn chorus for
 Bbm             
Someone else to hear
Bbm          A
The thinker sits alone
  F#     Bbm
Growing older
Bbm
And so bitter
F                               Bbm
I gave Them life, I gave Them all
     C                Fm
They drained my very soul...dry
F                                 Bbm
I crushed my heart to ease Their pains
      C              Fm         Ab
No thought for me remains there
Bbm              Db
Nothing can they spare
         C
What of me?
Am                                         F
Who praised Their efforts to be free? 
 G                                          C
Words of strength and care and sympathy
Am                                                        F
I open doors that would have blocked their way
   G                                                    C
I braved Their cause to guide for little pay
Am                                           F
I ravaged at my finance just for Those
                 G                                               C
Those whose claims were steeped in peace, tranquility
Am                                                        F
Those who said a new world, new ways ever free
                                    G                                      C
Those whose promises stretched in hope and grace for me.''
**Instrumental:  Am     F      G
D                D/C
I bless you madly
 Bm     Bb               D
Sadly as I tie my shoe
                D/C
I love you badly
 Bm        Bb                       D   D/C
Just in time, at times, I guess
  Bm            Bb                D   D/C
Because of you I need to rest
  Bm              Bb                      D
Because it's you that sets the test
Eb                          Bbm
So much has gone and little is new
Bbm              A
And as the sunrise stream
 F#             Bbm
Flickers on me
                   Bbm     A
My friends talk of glory, untold dream
        F#                 Bbm
Where all is God and God is just a word
F                                    Bbm
We had a friend, a talking man
        C                 Fm
Who spoke of many powers that he had
 F                                  Bbm
Not of the best of men but Ours
    C                             Fm              Ab
We used him, We let him use his powers
   Bbm                  Db 
We let him fill our needs       
                 C
Now we are strong.
Am                                       F
And the road is coming to its end
 G                                                 C
Now the damned have not time to make amends
Am                                                      F
No purse of token fortunes stands in Our way
     G                                      C
The silent guns of love will blast the sky
Am                                                      F
We broke the ruptured structure build of age
        G                                       C
Our weapons were tongues of crying rage
         Am                                             F
Where money stood we planted seeds of rebirth
        G                                                C
And stabbed the backs of fathers, sons of dirt
  Am                    
Infiltrated business cesspools
                    F
Hating through Our sleeves
                 G                              
Yea, and We slit the Catholic throat
                           C
Stoned the poor on slogans as:
                         C
        -Wish You Could Hear-
                             Am
        -Love Is All We Need-
                             Am
        -Kick Out The Jams-
                             Am
        -Kick Out Your Mother-
          F
        -Cut Up Your Friend-
                                                   G
        -Screw Up Your Brother or He'll Get You In the End-
          C                                             Am
And We Know the Flag of Love is from Above
                F
And We Can Force You to Be Free
                G                          C
And We Can Force You to Believe.''
 
                                  Am
And I close my eyes and tighten up my brain
                                                  F
For I once read a book in which the lovers were slain
                                                        G
For they Knew not the words of the Free States' refrain,
        G
It said:
 C                      
I Believe in the Power of Good
    Am
I Believe in the State of Love
           F
I Will Fight For the Right to be Right
          G                                                                                C
I Will Kill for the Good of the Fight for the Right to be Right.'
                   Am                      F
And I open my eyes to look around
                                                 G
And I see a child laid slain on the ground
C                         Am
As a love machine lumbers through desolation rows
F                          G
Ploughing down man, woman, listening to its command
           C
But not hearing anymore
        Am               F
Not hearing anymore
                G
Just the shrieks from the old rich
                    C
And I Want to Believe
                           G
In the madness that calls 'Now'
                    C
And I Want to Believe
                                   G
That a light is shining through somehow
                    Bb
And I Want to Believe
                        F
And You Want to Believe
                     C
And We Want to Believe
                    G
And We Want to Live 
                    Ab
Oh, We Want to Live
                Bb
We Want to Live
                C
We Want to Live
**Marching-Type Beat Configuration Appears
             G
We Want to Live
                Ab
We Want to Live
                Bb
We Want To Live
                C
I Want to Live
                G
I Want to Live
             Ab
I Want to Live
             Bb
I Want to Live
                C
I Want to Live
                G
I Want to Live
 Ab
Live
 Bb
Live
 C
Live
**It Continues With The G-Ab-Bb-C Chords Until It 

Five Years
Tom: G
G                                 F#m
 Pushing thru' the market square
Em  C
 So many mother sighing
A
 News had just come over
        C                         G Am
 We had five years left to cry in
G                        F#m
 News guy wept and told us
Em  C
 Earth was really dying
A
 Cried so much, his face was wet
        C                     G Am
 Then I knew he was not lying.
 G Am    G
 I heard telephones, opera house, favorite melodies
   Bm  Em
 I saw boys, toys, electric irons and T.V's
    A
 My brain hurt like a ware house, it had no room to spare
           C
 I had to cram so many things to store ev'ry thing in there
                 Am
 And all the fat skinny people
C                       Am
 And all the tall short people
C              G  Am G
 And all the nobody  people
C                G  Am D7
 And all the somebody  people
                                  Am       C    G Am
 I never thought I'd need so many people
G                               F#m
 A girl my age went off her head
Em  C
 Hit some tiny children
A
 If the black had not pulled her off
        C                         G Am
 I think she would have killed them
G                          F#m
 A soldier with a broken arm
Em  C
 Fixed his state to the wheels of a Cadillac
A
 A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest
        C                         G Am
 And a queer threw up at at the sight of that
G                                         F#m
 I think I saw you in an ice cream parlour
Em
 Drinking milkshakes cold and long
A
 Smiling and waving and looking so fine
C
 Don't think you knew you were in this song
     G  Am  G
 And it was cold, and it rained, so I felt like an actor
 F#m   Em
 And I thought of Ma, and I wanted to get back there
      A
 Your face, Your race, the way that you talk
   C                                                G  Am
 I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk. We got
      G                          Bm
      Five years stuck on my eyes
      Em
      Five years what a surprise we got
      A
      Five years my brain hurts a lot
      C
      Five years that's all we got we've got 

Space Oddity
Tom: C
       C                       Em  C                       Em
       Ground control to Major Tom Ground control to Major Tom:
       Am        Am7/G             D7
       Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
       C                       Em   C                             Em
       Ground control to Major Tom: Commencing countdown engine's on
       Am       Am7/G          D7
       Check ig-nition and may God's love be with you
       C                               E7                          F
       This is ground control to Major Tom, you've really made the grade!
               Fm             C/E                   F     
       And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear, 
                Fm                C/E            F
       now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
       C                               E7                             F
       This is Major Tom to ground con-trol, I'm stepping through the door
               Fm              C/E           F   
       And I'm floating in the most peculiar way 
               Fm              C/E         F
       And the stars look very different today
       
           Fmaj7     Em7                   Fmaj7         Em7
       For here am I sitting in a tin can, far above the world
       Bbmaj7          Am               G             F
       Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do
       C            F            G            A   A
       C            F            G            A   A
       Fmaj7        Em7          A       C       D       E
       C                                      E7                      F
       Though I'm passed one hundred thousand miles, I'm feeling very still
             Fm                 C/E                F
       And I think my spaceship knows which way to go, 
               Fm              C             F
       tell my wife I love her very much she knows
       G                 E7
       Ground control to Major Tom: 
            Am                      Am7/G
       Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong.
               D7                
       Can you hear me Major Tom? 
               C/G
       Can you hear me Major Tom? 
               G
       Can you hear me Major Tom? Can you ...
       
       Fmaj7     Em7                        Fmaj7         Em7
       Here am I floating round my tin can, far above the moon
       Bbmaj7          Am               G             F
       Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do
       C            F            G            A   A
       C            F            G            A   A

 

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