LIFE WON'T WAIT
　1. Intro 　2. Blood Clot 　3. Hoover Street 　4. Black Lung 　5. Life Won't Wait 　6. New Dress 　7. Warsaw 　8. Hooligans 　9. Crane Fist 　10. Leicester Square 　11. Backslide 　12. Who Would've Thought 　13. Cash, Culture And Violence 　14. Cocktails 　15. The Wolf 　16. 1998 　17. Lady Liberty 　18. Wrongful Suspicion 　19. Turntable 　20. Something In The World Today 　21. Corazon de Oro 　22. Coppers

INTRO（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

C　 F G (x2)

C G C F (x3) F G C　C G C F (x3) F G C　F C G C (x3) F C G...C...

F G F C

LYRICS (spoken):
The phenomena you are about to witness could well revolutionize your way of thinking
We are presenting startling facts and evidence that take up where explanations leave off
Some of these revelations will very well go against things you have been taught
And perhaps believed all your life
Prepare yourself for the evidence that will follow...

BLOODCLOT（Click To Go Back）

INTRO (x4)

F*　　　　　　 Eb　　　Bb

　　　　　Hey!　　　　　　　Ho!
Verse1

G|--10-10-10----8-10-10---------10-10-10-8-10-

D|--------------10-------------------------------

Well I'm a crazy upsetter　　　 (Driving me insane)
Yea I'm a streetwise professor　(Who am I to blame?)
Now if you listen to the record (Do you feel the same?)
And it don't get any better　　 (Going back once again)

F*　　　　　　Eb　　 Bb　　　 F*

Swinging fists whacks stitches in the face
Fuck ups are on me I just saw it on their case
Never been like them within society
Crowd protects me feeling the banality

CHORUS

Dm　　　　　　　　　　　　　　C

Now my guns are blazing　 Bloodclot I can see 360

D　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Bb　　　　　　　　　　　　C

Now my guns are blazing　 Picking back up and starting all over again

INTRO (x2)

Verse2
Well I'm a bad motherfucker　　 (Driving me insane)
So don't you even bother　　　　(Who am I to blame?)
Cuz when I listen to the record (Do you feel the same?)
And it don't get any better　　 (Going back once again)

I wish it was I wish you better have hope
Well I kick my way in it seems to piss you all off
Well I try to shut the gates the walls are fading
I climb from the depths of hell I'm escaping

CHORUS

INTRO　(x2 last one with Go instead of Ho)

F*　Slide to　Eb x4

CHORUS
BREAK(same chords as　INTRO)
OUTRO(same chords as　INTRO)

HOOVER STREET（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

D　A　G　Bm A (x2)

Verse1

D　　　　　　　　　　　Bm

She's a Salvador immigrant, head through a thin wall
A frail hooker, holding her corner walls
Gleaming sky scraper bunker he looked down
Laugh hysterically and then he spread around

On Hoover Street, then he must be alone
The precious little, the kid cast the woes
Of a door girl she kind of made you spill
Her brother Mario got shot four times in the head

Now see poor Mario, he caught a hot one
Through the lung, now he's done so God bless him
And the cocaine moves too fast through their system
Like a river forever winding

To the last party of the under class
??? distance just a bunch of kids who don't wanna finish last
Now see the market place has changed the weight of the scale
You either get out and die or go to jail

And your best intentions splinter and frail
And a few weeks of promises and attempts fail

PRE CHORUS (same chords as the verse)
It's a glass-pipe murder
Glass-pipe murder, Oh-oh yeah
Glass-pipe murder
It's a glass-pipe murder, Oh-oh-oh-oh

CHORUS

D　　A　 G　 Bm　 A

Yeah　　 Oh　yeah　　x2

Verse2
They kick a bottle of beer and a letter
Simple things made Mario feel better
You see it falls on you and it falls on me
Self-annihilation, catastrophe

Two packs of cigarettes
For two dollars and seventy cents and a
Bottle of wine that's been opened
And he said, "Why do I do this?"

A shiver through his body like a bottle of CC
Not encouraging reality or me
He said, "It's who I am baby, back to it."
Off the deep end the record changed

You see, no one stood up and cheered for him
Everyone sat down with something that happened
Began...
To happen

It's an old school dorm mystery
And the handcuffs bleed...

PRE CHORUS
CHORUS
SOLO

D　　　　　　　　　 Bm　　D　　Bm

Who was the killer?...
It's in the...

CHORUS x2 (with some arrange)

End on D

BLACK LUNG（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

G#　G　Cm (x4)

Verse1

Fm　　　　　　　　　　　C#

Sign a petition under working condition

Union leaders are fed with the call of berettas

Carry our freedom, lookin for something
To give your family a better life for every single day

CHORUS

Fm　　　　　　　 Bbm　　C#　　　　　　　G#

Some things get me going　　I got no one to blame
Five o'clock is coming　　　 Do you feel the same

Bbm　　　　　　 C#　　　　　　　G#　G　Cm

When a lonely whistle calls out your name

G#　G　Cm

Verse2
All the men look the same when they come out the mine
No prejudice for the mighty black lung
Rank and file workers, rank and file minds
So take off the gloves and sock it to 'em

CHORUS

Interlude

Hey unbeliever
Black lung feaver
Transmit receiver
Stand up deciever
I don't like it either
No prejudice for the black lung feaver -no

CHORUS

End on Cm

LIFE WON'T WAIT（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[Cm　　 F] x3 [Bb　　 A G#]

Verse1

Cm　　　　　　　　　　　　　　F

Jesus and his ??12 disciples?? wage a final war
Religious and prestigious keep the quest for the Holy Grail
The eye atop the pyramid is open and awake
The pagans hold the rituals and the choir will begin to say

CHORUS

Cm　　　　　　　F

Division is the new world order.　x3

Bb　　　　　　　　　　　 A　　　　　　　 G#

Come along and tell your sister and your brother.

Verse2
The force of war, dynamite blast
Rides on the weak and the poor
Don't want to see my brother in pain when little man fights big man's wars
Don't know nothin bout no red, white, or blue little man ???
Too many win, nobody lose
And it all come down to the weapon they choose

CHORUS

Verse3
The conscience of the public can not be put to sleep
The conglomerate of the nations has no bounds in which they seek
Was it the mob telling the C.I.A. to install this state of fear
How many of us wish that we were at John. Kennedy's ear to say!

CHORUS

Cm F (x4)

Verse4
See them trying to rule the world
We don't know why,
why they want to rule the world ???

The guns of mass destruction, them fighting about
Buying the world is only so much money
Here they come in ???the knees

World wide hunger ??? fear
Gangster treaties who keep us in fear
How much more can not be forgived
Need no more division
Need no more　pride and
I will keep on fighting to keep what's mine
We the people speaking our mind
And once more, would you say it for me now?
Dynamite blast with the force of war
Government rides on the weak and poor
Don't want to see my brother in pain no more
When the little man fights all the big man's war

??? victimize
Mental slavery with the clever disguise
Uprise! our people must rise
Decide your fate
Life won't wait, life won't wait
No, life won't wait...

CHORUS

Cm　　　　　　　F

Division is the new world order.　x4
CHORUS

End on G

NEW DRESS（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[E B]:(x2)

Verse1

A　　　　　　　　　　　　G#

With a gleaming success, with a different chance

E　　　　　　　　　　　　　　D

Religious indifference mixed between the lines

Territorial company they legitimize

Persecution deform, enterprise now

The U.N. is called to buffer it all
The problem is spreading international
Like Ireland's Belfast it's coming to be
A brand new key

CHORUS

Working class girl puts her money to the test... Yeah

She's got a new dress, she's gonna look her best

Yugoslavia's been blown to bits... Yeah
She's got a new dress, she's lookin' to the west

Verse2
Well entertain the idea of a peaceful end
??? takes all ???
Of a world which is seen the citizens die
While the innocent children play near fire now

When I'm not getting through, and see evidence
Another truth with permanence
The time for civil war is the sooner I live
The chivalrous ones are never represented

[INTRO] (x2)
CHORUS

Verse3
??? people ???
The methods of the separatists are dastardly
Try to cleanse the hands of the murdering
But the advantage of guilt is lingering

Shadows of soldiers lay nearby
The dead ones finally reach a compromise
The consumption of war lies in Bosnia
The consumption of war lies in Bosnia

End on E

WARSAW（Click To Go Back）

Verse1

G　　　　　　　　D

True to ourself, glad we did it

C　　　　　　　　　　D

Beat him down with a baseball bat

G　　　　　　　　　　D

Police retreated the riot scenes

C　　　　　　G

In fear of a baseball bat

Working class intellectuals
Disillusioned youth for sure
Broken dreams in Warsaw
Where all the dreams fall down

CHORUS

G　　D　 C　　　　G

American baseball bat
Demolish the discoteque
And how many blows to his forearm and neck
'til he lay in the schoolyard, bludgeoned to death

Verse2
December 13, 1981
Who remembers the loaded gun
Who remembers the first morning
Of martial law

Hey, you should bring that Louisville
In the middle of nowhere
In the middle of aeconomic
Hardshipped in Warsaw
CHORUS

Hey! All alone, bludgeoned to death　(same chord as CHORUS)

Solo

C　G

[Em　D　C　G] (x3)

End on G

HOOLIGANS（Click To Go Back）

(Rancid! Tell 'em...)

G　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　C D G

Yeah!　Here's the new face of rock-n'-roll!　　It's about fightin' toe to toe...
Hard times comeYeah the hard times go　　　 When I say, come one, come all

CHORUS (x2)

G　　　　　　 D　　　　　　 G

Well all the hooligans and rudeboys know one thing for sure

C　　　　　D　　　　　　 G

Scars been stricken on their face

Verse1

Bm　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 G

One man's decision brings another's opposition completely unbound.

C　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　D

Down on the flats where the seaside meets my lonely youngtown

Well all the rudies and skins well they're out on the streets making the way on the rift
between the bottles and sex they smash and they wreck for something to live

CHORUS (x2)

Verse2
Sometimes you know there's no place to go but to a long life of crime.
Yeah but it's so wrong to steal someone's very last meal to profit up a dime.
Your poe poes and greys well they end up in jail gonna swing the cowboys
Well you took a bite outta the apple of decision that got ya there boy.

CHORUS (x2)

G (let ring)　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 C D G

Hooligans and rudeboys, I don't want no racial hatred
These are the people whose voice I want to be..."　 "Black and white, who are portrayed without bias.

G　　　　D　　　　G　　　 C　　 D　G

I said the hooligans!　Rancid!　Rudeboys!　Rancid!　x2
CHORUS

G　　　　　　 D　　　　　　 G

Well all the hooligans and rudeboys know one thing for sure

C　　D　　 G

Ahhh ahhhh ahhhhhh...

CRANE FIST（Click To Go Back）

coming soon...

LEICESTER SQUARE（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

C　　G　　 F

I got some hard times

F　　　　Em　　　C

Two punks up on the subway

It's a long way to go
To get to Leicester Square

A hard line
It's the one you gotta cross
The one you gotta cross
To get you anywhere

Verse1

Michael's on his way to pay back syndication
A fist ??? and his backstreet education
The 8-ball stops him low, demonstrations show
It's crystal clear it ain't so great for those who become broken in here yeah

CHORUS

C　G　F　　　　　　　　　　F　　Em　 C　　　C　G　F　　　　　　　　　　F　 Em　 C

I got none　　　　　 I got no mind for　　　　　 Nothing
I got no insight　　　　　　 I got no feelings　　I got nothing that you want　 so stay away from here

Verse2
The clockers(?) that could swamp us now, the prime objective: Fear
To rob us for some different ??? places no one near
The tension begins to grow, his instincts tell him so
He jumps ??? yeah

CHORUS
PRE CHORUS

E　　 F　　　　　　　　C

Yeah　　　　　　Ah no no
Ah no　　 No no no no no no no

INTRO

Verse3
Mike gets whipped, his boy-face slapped around a cheap cigar
His gang could sing cause they're always seeing the trouble from afar
He act so (?apropos?) ??? stall
He makes his point then jumps in joint to the backseat with a bottle of beer

CHORUS
PRE CHORUS
INTRO

C　 G　F　　F　Em　C

Yeah
CHORUS

BACKSLIDE（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[G　 G] (w/horns)

Verse1

Like sand, just take your dreams away　　　　Running on the ground
At the end of the day it's your life, your loss　　If you can't turn the clock around
I said what I got you can have ???　　　　　　 You better not miss a shot
You're letting yourself get into all kinds of danger　　 Soon enough you're gonna get caught

PRE CHORUS

C　　　　　D

They had a feeling
Was like you had to prove you're one in a million
And I'm talking bout junkies been dealing

C　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 D

This time the drugs are you　 And they'll come through　　It ain't gonna stop 'til they get what they want and I say

CHORUS

G　　　Am　　　　C　　　　G

Nobody knows me, I'm all alone (I said)
Ah yayayayay I gotta go
It's a Hollywood bus stop and the party's over
Ah yayayayay I gotta go

INTRO

Verse2
John ??? his homeboy down so he waited for a ride
Then waited to come by at the Hollywood's concert backslide
With affordable odds and a sunroof, nestled among the filth
Frequencies and bad intentions, gotta take it for what it's worth
And I said

PRE CHORUS
CHORUS

C　　　　　　　　　F*

Have you ever been haunted

Am　　　　 G　　　　　　C

By your past　 And it will never let you go
Will never ever ever let you go -No, I said
Will never ever ever let you go
[SOLO]
CHORUS

G Am C F*

WHO WOULD'VE THOUGHT（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[C　Em　　F　C]　x4

CHORUS

C　　　　　　Em　　　　　 F　　　　　 C

Who would've thought that dreams come true
And who would've thought I ended up with you
And who would've thought what they said was true

F　　　　　 C　　　　　 F　　　　　　 C

But it was and you are, lighted darkness come through

Verse1

Silhouetted palm trees backing it up against the sky

Echo Park sunset, and an ambulance drives by

But someone went down and I wonder who

Faces flash forward, it could be anybody I knew

So I drank like a fish 'til I crawled like a rat
Through the city of shit I ended up on my back
But I can't believe you're with me after dark
So let it come together in Echo Park

CHORUS

Verse2
A red flag and your body wins
Or a snake bite, gotta start again
So I'm fucked up from watching TV all day
I don't wanna see what Ricki Lake gotta say

And it hits me when I'm alone, I'm an angry man
I start singing to myself I got dealt a shitty hand
With all these feelings my heart could explode
So is it not fear, knowing it all

CHORUS

[F　 C　 Am　 G]　　(w/solo)

F　　　　　　　　　　　 C

Nah nah nah　Nah nah nah　Nah nah nah　Nah nah nah

Am　　　　　　　　　　G

Nah nah nah　Nah nah nah
CHORUS

F　C

CASH, CULTURE AND VIOLENCE（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[F Bb]　x3　F

Yeah!

Verse1

F　　　　　 (C)　　　　　　 (F)　　　　　　 (Bb)

She says his power is what's happening
Well I'll be sure to be respecting nothing's stopping him
And to move up for him about crushing them
And I'll kick you plain and simple it's a sin, man -Oh

Leave it to the coroner to detect this
And I'm sure the U.S.A. to wreck this
He drives a tricked out tricked out tricked out Lexus
And he looks at the city says I can take this

[Solo]

Verse2
He decided to acquire what no one needs
Well it's so fucking high that your nose bleeds
They watch you break the nose out of respect　-oh
You broke the nose that is correct　-hey

The gates of hell are they closing in
The victim's family going condemn him
He said, "Ah... don't trust them"
Yeah... he'll show them

CHORUS

F　　　　　　　　　 G　　 Bb

The sword, the jewel, imagination　Cash, culture and violence
Violence, welfare and knowledge　 Cash, culture and violence
Oh you're running and you're running on your way to destruction　Cash, culture and violence
It's the sword, the jewel, imagination　Cash, culture and violence

Verse3
Poisoned like a rat who drank some strychnine gin
I'm only mad cause he has been as low as you have been
Bureaucratic military federation
Living dead only to rise again

Oh, the delicate sceptics heard the rumble
And the legions that are timid run, they crumble
And consequently nothing but a concrete jungle
And lord... I wonder

CHORUS

Verse4
Nickels, diamonds, can't be found
There's no one, nothing, come straight down
Psychosomatic, come down
Oh, you stopped cold from your nervous breakdown

CHORUS

F　　　　Bb　 x4

Cash　　　　Culture　(Culture)　 And Violence!

F G Bb

COCKTAILS（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[G Am C G G Am C G ](w/harmonica)

Verse1

G　　　　　　　　　　　 Am

Broke, dough, dope, the line is choked

C　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 G

Smoked the last dollar to her name

Are you buying are you selling girl
Tompkins Square never change

And if I really wanna know
What it means for her to be free
Oh she's mixing cocktails
In a squat down Avenue C, yeah running through the street

INTRO

Verse2
Yeah, the parasitic ??? on the ??? things
Ah, don't give her a fight
The ditch is getting shallow so I know
There won't be no fucking rainbow in sight

And then deny allegations so strenuously
Oh man, don't get outta control
She was left wrestling in a silent anger
So hell I cannot be there for her

CHORUS

C　　　　　　　　　　　 G

I ain't looking for answers
I don't want nothing for free
And I sure don't want your respect

D　　　　　　　　　　　　　 G

I just wanna know who's talking to me
Oh, I just wanna know who's talkin' to me

Verse3
I know she's jackin, homegirl's mackin...
???
???
???

???
...unstoppable for you and me
She won't relinquish herself to you
and I sense an emergency

INTRO

Verse4
She can cry, she can hide in the lower east side
Been so low in the fast lane curse
Above all the infamous
with its circus of the fools

And if I really want to know
how the pernicious stay on top
Oh they don't break, no they don't fake
They think they'll wake they don't stop

CHORUS

D　　　　　　　　　 G

Oh, I just wanna know who's in front of me
I just wanna know who's talkin' to me

THE WOLF（Click To Go Back）

CHORUS

C　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　F　　　　　　Bb　　　　　　F　　　　　　　C

And I didn't trust him, cause he smiled at me at first　 Just like the wolf before he bites me
And I didn't go there, I swear that it was cursed　　　 Just as if it was to despite me

Verse1

F　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Bb

I saw some better days, from Kingston to hunter place

A portrait of a sum of the last couple years

See I lost an image, an image of chaos
Yeah all I'd rather notice, isolation in place
Of all the kids been losing everything, every single day
In all this daily drama you know I see myself fall

Bb　　　　　　　　F　　　　　　　　 G

???　　　　　　　　A lost canyon　Consuming it all

CHORUS

Verse2
So on the antisocial side you know I find myself a job
??? incredible artist
??? a delicate balance
I never really thought I could make it all happen
Well the anarchist kid gives a fuck about you
I stood up every single time that I fell

Bb　　　　F　　　　　　　G

It's just you It's just you　Consuming it all

CHORUS
[SOLO]
CHORUS

1998（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[F　　A]

Verse1

Dm　　　　　C　　 Bb Gm

White Stones, Queens 1974
Fathers talking shit motherfucker slam the door
Hittin' the streets runnin' can I take it any more

F　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Am

In the reins of the trains I cuddle on the floor

Well the park bench, door and sleeping here for free
Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery
Set yourself up from innocence to misery
Oh if this is what you want not the way of what they fucking

CHORUS

Dm　　　　 C

Say (say) Yeah (yeah)

Gm　　　　　　　　　　　　Am　　　　　　 Dm C

Hangin out with Sid yet again in the USA-A
Sidney　　　 Sidney　　　in the USA

BRIDGE
Verse2
Lower east side 1976
Who's got the dope and who's turning tricks
Should I call a user all for a fix
Rippin off some lady just to avoid from gettin sick

But a life runs low when you got no where to go
What the fuck happens to your soul when your low
Is he comin' over is he comin' home
Oh momma's disappointed waiting by the phone

CHORUS

BRIDGE　　　(w/solo)

[ {C　Gm　(x3)} F　Am]　x2

Yeah

Verse3
Same fuckin' shit 1998
Lifting bait, and motherfuckers that he hates
Hit some fucking people by the Kennedy strait
Who's got the bag gonna seal his fate?

Well the park bench, door sleeping here for free
Little kids sitting in the shooting gallery
Set yourself up for manifested misery
Well this is what you want not the way they fucking

CHORUS

LADY LIBERTY（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

G A　　　　　　　　G A

Lady Liberty　　　 Come down and bleed for me

G　　A　　　 G　A　　　G A

I want nothing to do with　your crazy world

Verse1

Broken promises, so full of nonsense

Are blanketed by the time I was all abandoned and alone

E　　　　　　　　　　 A

From the conscious to the outside to shouted Sandinista

PRE VERSE(Same chord as INTRO)
Lady Liberty　　　 Come down and bleed for me
You want me to believe that the streets are paved in gold

Verse2
Some tenderness, then the cold hits
And then I come to find that the streets aren't paved at all
From the conscious to the outside to shouted Sandinista
From the conscious to the outside to shouted Sandinista

From the Kremlin to Afghanistan, to the forgotten ones
The orphans in confusion, to distraught refugees
In the fields of poison ivy, through the famine and disease
You bled my loyalty

[SOLO]
PRE VERSE

Verse3
Oh, you're telling me not to worry
About the short come of lies, and the high cost of living
From the conscious to the outside to shouted Sandinista
From the conscious to the outside to shouted Sandinista
Oh, shouted Sandinsita

WRONGFUL SUSPICION（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[C　 D　 G　 C　 C　 D　 G]

Verse1

G　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 C　　　　 G

Well I heard them fly a confederate flag
(Down at the statehouse!)
Brought a gun to my head from the hand of a man
(Down at the statehouse!)
Well I reached for a dollar in the hole in my pocket
(Down at the statehouse!)

G　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 D　　　　G

They said I got the rights, and I really shouldn't knock it
(Down at the statehouse!)

CHORUS

G　　　　　　　　D

What can we do?　What can we do?　x4

Verse 2
Broken bones, broken rules, they can all be fixed
So let them do battle with the pen, and others with the fist
Well the strong ones will be defiant with words can convince
You can take desire's rules, but I take it as a diss

[G　 C]

Verse3
Well they wanna hold me with wrongful suspicion
(Down at the statehouse!)
And I'm all bundled up in an awkward position
(Down at the statehouse!)
And they say it's all part of a hundred year tradition
(Down at the statehouse!)
And I do fear they have a mental condition
(Down at the statehouse!)

CHORUS

SOLO[C　D　G　C　C　D　G]

hey gettin crazy watch me!

Verse 4
was it you all along working for the cia?
iran contra panama american casket parlet
visions of light yes visions of death no　 visions gone astray
oh ya jump on that ??? my man　 oh and you fly away

[G　C]

Verse 5
Ignore the weak, ignore the poor
(Down at the statehouse!)
They got a position for me on the floor
(Down at the statehouse!)
They say, they're gonna make a real, real nice world
(Down at the statehouse!)
They do not know the law, no not at all
(Down at the statehouse!)

CHORUS

Outro

G　D (x many times!)

G　C　G

TURNTABLE（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[C] Yeah!!!

Verse1

He's gonna go go get it, gonna run run set it

In an otherwise hidden realm

G　　　　　　　 F

Ah, everybody knows it's fucking wild

and there's no frontier or bounder

Hey, it's not the style nor a trial
It's the best of love and hate
Oh, come on everybody, let's get together
I appall the backdrop of hate

CHORUS

G　　　 F　　　　　 C

Well there's no more food on the table
I once was strong, no longer able
And an open mind, no longer stable
And it spin like a DJ's turntable

BRIDGE:　C　Eb　C#　D

Verse2
A million eyeballs and a blink and a smile
With no dimensions in sight -ah
Well given an inch, a billion colors
The entire world's contrast light

Oh it ain't right, another fight
Well all of it's so very clear
With my passion on a stud, I walked through
I walked through the vicious ones, I really don't care

CHORUS
INTRO

Verse3
My western mind has a hard time (hard time)
Getting across this trust
Passive resistance, Your assistance
(You're the one smoking dust)

It ain't a style, nor a trial
it's the best of love and hate (love and hate)
Come on everybody, let's get together,
I appall the backdrop of hate

CHORUS

G　　　　　 F　　　　C

Well ya spin like a DJ's turntable　x2

[SOLO]

BRIDGE:　C　Eb　C#　D

End on C

SOMETHING IN THE WORLD TODAY（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[D2　G2　F#　A G2 A] Yeeeaaah!!!

Verse 1

There's something in the street tonight

Don't know what it is but it won't keep quiet

Bb　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 G　　　　　　 D

Breaking through your masses on the radio broadcaster

There's something in the air tonight
And it's turning in to a full fledge riot
Seen a boy's last dance, someone tried to buy him the truth

CHORUS (x2)

D　　 F　　 Bb　　　G

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh　night life
I'm gonna come right back for you

Verse 2
There's something in the world today
Don't know what it is but it sure smells rotten
Babylon's burning and the fire seems waterproof

There's someone in your home tonight
You think you know who they are but something ain't so right
I look at them a way but they don't feel the same about me

CHORUS (x2)
INTRO
*OUTRO　(x4)

D　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 G

And I run and run and I ride and I ride　And I live and I live and I die and I die
And I know it was all for you and me

End on D

CORAZON DE ORO（Click To Go Back）

Verse1

C　　　　　　G　　　　　Em　 D

It's over before it starts　　　Oh don't you know
So on your marks, stand by　 Ready, go
From London to New York, Montreal to Tokyo
I see visions of her everywhere I go

INTERLUDE

Em　　　 A

What have I become
Now that I'm alone

PRE CHORUS

G　　　　 Bm　　　　　　 Em　　　　　　　C

I'm just looking for a way to break through these walls and
I'm just looking for a place that I can call my home and
Is anybody out there got a soul

CHORUS

G　　　　　Bm　　　　C　G

'Cuz I'm just looking for the girl...

C　　　　D　　　G

The girl with a heart of gold

Verse2
She always once trans(???)acount with her... champagne taste
She goes straight down the rathole with her... total recklessness and
Tomorrow will come on through and I got nothing but abondonment
Nothing but a silhouette girl, mental endarkness I say

INTERLUDE
PRE CHORUS
CHORUS x2

BREAK[Em　A]

PRE CHORUS 2 (same chord as pre CHORUS)
Yeah I'm in the corner I start over, I start the whole slate clean
All the pain and heartache in all my years, I was always to blame
And I dream of this girl yeah an angelic ghost, like magic in my neighborhood

CHORUS 2 (same chord as CHORUS)
I'm a downtown member in the slow line ???
Don't let me be misunderstood
Yeah, heart of gold!!!

[SOLO + BREAK]
PRE CHORUS
CHORUS x2

COPPERS（Click To Go Back）

INTRO

[G C G C G C Em D ]

CHORUS (x2):

G　　　　　　　　　　　 C

London I'm/you're gonna find them
New York, L.A., back to Kingston
All I see is youth fighting

Em　　　　　　　　 D

All I see is youth fighting

Verse1
Well, if sympathy, there's some
Integrity, but in
Humility you've come to
Find a whole lot more

I'm not one to judge, nor I
Carry a grudge, but I
Refuse to budge my
Determinating vow

CHORUS　(x2)

Verse2
Come I said put down your ratchet now
Rudeboy set down your gun
L.A., Kingston, New York and London
Move, nobody fight, form together as one
This gun pressure soon be over and done
Don't leave the road controlled by Satan
Fight back from that with love vibration
Pull out, division, racism, and schism
We gonna make 'em flee, run

Easy,　you know it ain't easy
Got to make a decision
Got to learn to say no, no, no

I've heard from inside all the walls
A dead man can't hear all the calls
Who lives like a sheep in the city concrete
Never runs deep and dance on the heat

G C G C G C Em D

Verse3
Coppers and hoods, dead man's stood
It ain't no good when you're misunderstood
When you're rotting in jail, wish you would be
Out on the street like Robin Hood

All those who fall, those who try
Let them go, oh victimize
You see you ain't gonna take their power, demise
Not in your lifetime see more hypnotized, come again

CHORUS (x2)

Verse2
Heat... heat... heat...

INTRO
CHORUS (x4)

G　　　　　　　　C

All I see is you fighting　x3

Em　　　　　　　 D

All I see is you fighting

INTRO