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The Leading Role
03:53
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(capo: 4th fret)
Verse 1
C Em
In this film there's no director
C Dm
Just a lot of method actors
C Em Am Dm
And no one knows when they'll say "It's a wrap"
C Em
You just gotta wonder why they don't get bored
C Dm
there's no reward, there's no award
C Em F G C
And no one knows who's gonna pay the tab
Chorus
C Em
You play the leading role
F G
The first person on the set
C Em
You are in control
F G
And don't you ever let
C Dm
anyone say it's just a scene you stole
C Em
A movie sure brings on regret
F G
But don't you ever forget
F Em C
That you play the leading role
Verse 2
In this theater there is no script
Just a cradle and a crypt
Can't you hear the ringing of the bells?
It may not be the finest of arts
But it can still touch a lot of hearts
And you might give the most important parts to someone else
Chorus
You play the leading role
The first person on the set
You are in control
And don't you ever let
anyone say it's just a scene you stole
A play sure brings on regret
But don't you ever forget
That you play the leading role
Bridge
Dm C
You play that role with precision
Dm F
You take your best and give it
Dm C
On some private mission
Dm G
if you mess it up, you won't forgive it
Dm C
Imagination, your unit is
Dm F
of thoughts and memories, so bright and vivid
Dm C
Life is full of opportunities
Dm F G
And all you gotta do is live it
Chorus
You play the leading role
The first person on the set
You are in control
And don't you ever let
anyone say it's just a scene you stole
Life sure brings on regret
But don't you ever forget
That you play the leading role
You play the leading role
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2. |
Fall and Fail
03:14
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(capo: 3rd fret)
Verse 1
D G
I've stared at the watch for hours
D A
Feeling just as anxious every time it reached twelve
D Em
I saw the big hand move with strength and power
G A7 D
But I couldn't keep my little hand to myself
G A
You set fire to my hour glass
D Bm
Tried to control the time instead of letting it pass
G Em
Then I inhale the scent of burning sand
A A7 D
As I observe that little hand
Verse 2
I've sat around watching the seasons
Only experienced a starlit night once
Did the right thing for all the wrong reasons
and did wrongs for all the right ones
And when summer turns to fall
it gets harder to keep track of it all
I found out what the little note in my treasure meant
You forget your traditional measurements
Verse 3
I tried to find my way back from Nowhere
Like a warrior, but still so weak
Like a character described by Homer
badly translated from ancient Greek
And as I'm coming back home
To my toothbrush and my comb
I pretend to be my own therapist
with a checkered pattern and an ironic twist
Verse 4
I distance myself from my own views
I don't mean to justify the end
The recent events are no longer news
they're just old stories repeated all over again
My once fragile skin has become hardened
I'm facing my trial until I get pardoned
I'm a secured jail, but I take no prisoners
I fall and I fail, but where are my listeners?
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3. |
Spons meg
02:55
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Vers 1
A5 B5 E5 D5
Nye capser, nye skjorter, nye flasker med øl
A5 B5
Gje meg någen eg kan hørra på
D5 E5
Så eg slepppe stola på meg sjøl
B5 C#5
Forskjellige folk, men di e di same
B5 C C#5 D
Alt blir om te en jævla reklame
A5
Målet dis e likt
C5 D5 C5
kjøb det produktet
A5
Det e kje spiselikt
C5 D5 C5
men nå har du slukt det
A5 E5
Gje meg et navn og tittel
F#5 D5 E5
Det blir det besta hittil
Ref.
A5 B5 A5
(Spons meg) Du kan kontrollera meg
D5 E5 D5
(spons meg) Spons meg ihel
E5 F#5 E5
(spons meg) Du har møye å lera meg
D5
(spons meg) Sett en pris på min sjel
Vers 2
Tell alt i kreditt og debitt, dollartegn kor enn du kan se
Eg vett at dokker
Vett kor pengane e
Signer ditt navn, signer kontrakten
Fra nå e det me så har makten
Bli kul, bli het
Så blir allting kaldt
Glem din ytringsfrihet
Det e di så bestemme alt
Eg love eg ikkje bråge
Eg vil bare vera någe
Bridge
G5 A5
Det e merker så forene
G5 A5
det e di så tjene
G5 A5
Me får det me fortjene
G5 D5 A5
Hvis me gjer di den makten
E5 D5
Sponsorer sidde me pengane
E5 D5 A5
De e fienden i sengane
E5 D5
Du føle deg hjelpetrengande
G5 D5 A5
Itte du har signert den kontrakten
Nå e det på dis regning
Det blir så jyseli
Men seie du di meining
Då bare avlyse di
Pass deg hvis du arve jorden
Du sidde i sakså te sponsoren
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4. |
Not Good Literature
03:22
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Capo: 2nd fret
Verse 1
G C
How do you find a way (in a world)
Em D
Full of roads that lead out of sight?
G C
And can words help to describe
Em D
How to walk (in streets) where there's no light
C D
I'm not making up stories
C D
This is how I feel
C D
There's nothing left to unveil
Chorus
G Am
I may look like an open book
C D
but who is gonna wanna read me? oh oh
G Em
I'd like someone to care for, to be there for
C D
But who is ever gonna need me?
G D
And I sure ain't good literature
C D
Just pulp fiction of the fair
G D
I'm just a soul that you can't trust
C D G
Mixed up with affliction and despair
Verse 2
Even when life is sweet you
always find good reasons to be bitter
And sometimes literature seems
a whole lot more like litter
I'm not making up fiction
this is really real
C D Em
Just a banana opened peel by peel
Chorus 2
I may look like an open book
but who is gonna wanna read me? oh oh
I'd like someone to care for, to be there for
But who is ever gonna need me?
And I sure ain't good literature
Just kiosk novels, trash TV
I'm just a song that you can't trust
A melody sung awful, out of key
Chorus 3
I may look like an open book
but who is gonna wanna read me? oh oh
I'd like someone to care for, to be there for
But who is ever gonna need me?
And I sure ain't good literature
Just pulp fiction off the fair
I'm just a narrator that you can't trust
Mixed up with contradiction and despair
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5. |
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Capo: 2nd Fret
Verse 1
C F
You said you be mine ‘til the end of time
G C
now I feel rejected
C Am
I said I’d be good like I know I should
F G C
but things never go as expected
C F
You said it’d be alright, you said you’d stay all night
G C
but now I just feel like a freak
C F
You said you’d be mine ‘til the end of time
E/F G C
but you were barely mine for a week
Verse 2
You said you’d be mine ‘til the end of time
but you’ll leave sometime tomorrow
You made me a boy so full of joy
now I’m a man that’s filled with sorrow
You made me feel so strong for so long
but now I feel so weak
You said you’d be mine ‘til the end of time
but you were barely mine for a week
Verse 3
You said you’d be mine ‘til the end of time
but now you’re gone away
You said it’d be better if we were together
but you couldn’t stay another day
I found you in a book in which I wasn’t looking
cuz I didn’t know what to seek
You said you’d be mine ‘til the end of time
but you were barely mine for a week
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6. |
Greek to Me
02:49
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Verse 1
C# D#m
Your story is relatable
G# F#
but I think it’s lost its plot
D# A#m
Your words are understandable
G# F#
but the meaning is not
You might as well be speaking
an entirely different language
when I can’t even tell
If you’re saying “bagel” or “sandwich”
Chorus
C# F#
Cuz every time you speak to me
G# F#
It always sounds like Greek to me
G#
and I can’t find the answers that I seek
C G#
Every time you say a word
F# G#
it always sounds strange and absurd
C# F# G#
and to me it might as well be Greek
Verse 2
You’re a philosopher
but I don’t understand how you think
your thoughts are not unthinkable
at least not when you drink
but you sound like a raving madman
with slurs straight from the bottle
You speak the language of Francis Bacon
but I could mistake you for Aristotle
Chorus 2
C# F#
Cuz every time you speak to me
G# F#
It always sounds like Greek to me
G#
and I can’t find the answers that I seek
C G#
Every time you say a word
F# G#
it always sounds strange and absurd
C# F# G# D#
and to me it might as well be Greek
Chorus 3 and 4
E A
Cuz every time you speak to me
B A
It always sounds like Greek to me
B
and I can’t find the answers that I seek
E A B
Every time you say a word
E A B
it always sounds strange and absurd
E A B (E)
and to me it might as well be Greek
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7. |
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Capo: 1st fret
Verse 1
Am Asus4 G
This little place
Em7 Em Am
In the middle of nowhere
Am Asus4 G Asus4 Em
I'm not sure how to word it
D Dmai7
I guess I'll stay
D6 Dmaj9
No one else wants to go here
Asus4 D7 G
It's a place so quiet and deserted
Chorus
G G6 Am Bm Em F/F#m
I'd visit all my old friends
G Gb(b9) Am Em Bm
Like I used to do before
G G6 Am Bm Em F/F#m
But it doesn't make much sense
G Em Am D D7 G G7
The bus doesn't go here anymore
Verse 2
I'm thinking now
'member drinking on Friday night?
Ever wondered why they felt so good then?
But now I just think
Of reasons why they might
Never be that way again
Chorus
Got my first kiss, tried to melt her
Heart and said "forever yours"
Now they tore down that old bus shelter
Cuz the bus doesn't stop here anymore
Bridge
C B
I'll never go the labor union
A(barred with opened high E) G
Or attend my high school reunion
C B D6 Gm
They are also far away
C B
Maybe I've made a mistake in
A(open high E) C6
Staying in this god forsaken
C B A#m Am
Place that gets lonelier each day
Verse 3
Now and then I
Will think again of where the hell God is
And what he is doing now
But it seems to me
That even he forgot us
There's nothing left of the place I grew in now
Chorus
You might ask me why I stay
When everything is such a bore
I want to pack my bags and move away
But the bus doesn’t go here anymore
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