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Preaching From A Chair

Thunder

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E|E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|| PDAC HING FROM A CHAIR - Thunder E|E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|| Tabbed by: Kengus  Standard tuning  INTRO Am D Am G x2  VERSE1 Am                 Am7/G   I'm sorry I don't hate the world F                                  (G)   I'm afraid that I'm not disturbed Am                 Am7/G             D/F#          Am/F#   I'm sorry that I don't do drugs, I hope you understand Am                      Am7/G   I can't talk about my life in hell      F                                  (G) Or a suicide attempt that didn't go well Am                     Am7/G            D/F#           Am/F#   No life of crime, no misery, what you see is what you get  PD-C HORUS C                        D   And I don't believe in dwelling on the darker side              Dm                    G                Am Cos there's enough bad news on the television every night C                             D   So I don't need some little punk who's the latest star Dm                  G Telling me over and over again Dm                      E7 Life's such a drag when you're in a band  CHORUS Am                  G F                                     C   What is it coming to when everyone's talking through their hat          Gsus4           G E7/G# And we've heard it all before Am                       G D/F#             D7/F#   What happened to honesty? The way that it looks to me    Dm                          G Is everybody's in it trying to get somewhere     Dm                  E7 And trying to justify it, preaching from a chair  INTRO (half)  VERSE2 (same chords as above) Please forgive me if the clothes ain't right I wouldn't want you hanging with an uncool guy No flannel shirt and no tattoos, maybe I should grow a beard? Don't you tell me what I oughta think Which cigarettes to smoke, and what I oughta drink Don't judge me by the way I look cos the clothes don't make the man  PD-C HORUS (same chords as above) I'm not about to be a slave to a book of rules Don't wanna spend my life trying to be somebody else And I'd be wrong to believe in every word that I ever read You can't fool all the people all of the time And one man's opinion's another man's lie  CHORUS The makers of taste will be patronising you and me forever And it's always been the same You'll enter the twilight zone if you don't keep your mind your own I shouldn't let it get to me but I don't care I can't stomach bullshit, when it's preaching from a chair  (G  O) E|-------------------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------------------------| this is the basics G|-------------------------------------------------| of the solo D|-------------------------------------------------| progression A|-----0h3-0-----0h3---------0h3-0-----0h3-0-------| play x4 E|-0h3-------0h3-----3~--0h3-------0h3-------3h5---|  F  G  F  G  Am G/B  Am  VERSE3 (same chords as above) I'm sorry that I like the sun I'm sorry to say I don't wanna own a gun Cos if my number's up well that's alright, sometime we all got to go So many versions of the world outside Reality is getting hard to find So many people with an axe to grind It's hard to know who to believe  PD-C HORUS C                             D   Don't lecture me, until you know what the truth is             Dm                          G                  Am Well take a good look inside before you criticise everyone else C                      D   Your jealousy ain't enough of a reason, babe    Dm                       G To justify telling me where I went wrong    Dm                G So don't try to do it     Dm                          G Cos all you ever do is sing the same old song     Dm              E7 And no one wants to hear 

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