I was born on the first day of December
That means the beginning of the end
Between the last in the line of an emotional time
And the patriarchal rash in the wind

And I’m overwhelmed at the range of emotion
I can ride in some high, lonesome sound
I get so low I need a little pick-me-up
I get so high I need a bring-me-down
I get so high I need a bring-me-down

[(E)]And when I’m high above the sea of love
With the stars of Leo shining
Well, that’s a long way to fall into the blue
But it’s just a matter of time until I do, yeah

But now I’m under the ground in New York City
I miss the water from the wells back home
And that’s exactly what the papers said would happen
If I keep boarding crowded subways alone

So I tried to surround myself with real love
You know, the kind that make them wheels go ‘round
I get so low I need a little pick-me-up
I get so high I need a bring-me-down

Like when I’m high above that sea of love
With the stars of Leo shining
Well, that’s the hardest way to fall into the blue
But it’s just a matter of time until I do, yeah

Like when I’m high above the sea of love
With the stars of Leo shining…

you can use a capo on the 4th fret so you’ll have C G F (that’s how i play it)
enjoy!)

Here is a great song off of M. Ward’s, Hold Time.
Get your friends clapping and a keyboardist and this is a great jam song for feeeling good.

Tabbed out by Ryan Hacker:

When you’re absolute beginners,
it’s a panoramic view
From her majesty Mount Zion,
and the kingdom is for you
Uh huh
Uh huh

When you tumble upon that valley
Shark or sparrow line the stairs
When the arrows start descending,
then they scatter everywhere
On a bookshelf in Caladonia sits a map of passageways
Best to stumble upon Mount Zion
to behold the natural gates

Uh huh
Uh huh
They say the original sinners
never felt a drop of pain
Until that second in the garden,
then they felt it each and every day
So draw back your bows, you hunters who have never felt that flame
All the absolute beginners,
they are safe in the shade for today
Uh huh
Uh huh

When you’re absolute beginners,
it’s a panoramic view
From her majesty Mount Zion,
and the kingdom is for you
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh

If you want the lead work just email me at
Ryanhacker19@gmail.com

Fisher Of Men By: M. Ward. Album: Hold Time
Tabbed by: Jaren A. Jolley

Verse 1:

He Tied a Feather to the Hook For to Get You to Look
And By the Time you Know what Took you – You Already Took
Hes Gotta Line in the Water Hes a Fisher of Men

Verse 2:

He Put the Thorns on the Rose for to Get you to Bleed
And by the Time you Know What Stuck you the Pains in Deep
Hes Gotta Line in the Water Hes a Fisher of Men
Hes Got a Lot on the Line Hes a Fisher of Men

Chorus:

Hes a Fisher of Men and Hes Wise as a Prize Fighter
Hes like a Soul Miner Mining Souls on Down the Great Divide
Oh hes a fisher of men fisher of men he gotta lot on the line

Verse 3:

He Put His Name in my Verses and His Name in the Hook
Before I Knew what I was Cooking – it was Already Cooked
Hes Gotta Line in the Water Hes a Fisher of Men

Verse 4:

And He Put His Name in my Chorus like the Dark before the Dawn
So that in my Hour of Weakness I’d Remember Its His Song
Hes Gotta Line in the Water Hes a Fisher of Men
& Hes Got a Lot on the Line hes a fisher of men
Chorus:
Hes a Fisher of Men Hes as Wise as a Prize Fighter
Hes like a Soul Miner Mining Souls on Down the Great Divide
Oh hes a fisher of men fisher of men he gotta lot on the line

End.

Love.

Ashlee Simpson
Outta My Head
Bittersweet World
2008 Geffen Records
Submitted by: paramore_fans@yahoo.com

Key: Eb

Tuning: Standard EADGBe

Chords used:
Cm – x35543
Eb [-]- x68886
Bb – x13331
[-]
[-]

Intro: Cm
Why you acting
so reserved?
Talk to me girl

Guitar 2:
e|-3h4p3-1—

B|———4-
G|———–
D|———–
A|———–
E|———–

Verse 1:
What? Is that all
you got to say?
what What? You?re
rubbing me the wrong way
See all this moving
But I don?t care what to say
Shut up your chatter
I need for you to go away

Refrain:
And all I ever hear
is ay ya ya ya ya you’re
talking way too much
I can?t even hear me now
All this noise is
messing with my head
You?re in my head
get outta my head

Chorus:
Outta my outta my head
outta outta my head
Outta my outta my head
get outta my head
Outta my outta my head
outta outta my head
Outta my outta my head
Just what I said what

Verse 2:
What? You looking at me boy?
Show me respect or
I?ll show you the door
Get out that door
Lately I have a problem
with the way you behave
You?re too much
And all your questions
down leaving enough for me

(Repeat Refrain and Chorus and Refrain)

Bridge:
All your opinions
keep them to yourself
Just let me think
so I can hear myself
Wouldn?t it be nice
if I could just go
solo take a day off
I?d be all right if
you would leave me to the back
Ay ya ya ya you?re
talking way too much
You tell me one more time
How I should leave or I’ll
just bite your head off
who I am, and who I am and
I can?t be no one else
You?ve got nothing nice
to say keep your
comments to yourself ohhh!

(Repeat Chorus and Refrain)
(Repeat Chorus and Refrain)

M. Ward
Deep Dark Well
Standard Tuning

Deep Dark Well
Deep Dark Well
Deep Dark Well
Deep Dark Well
It?s the deepest and the darkest well
That I have ever found.
I?m a callin? you from the deep down.
Well I had wishes, I had dreams that I could not tell
So I dropped my silver dollars down that wishing well

The rest of the song repeats exactly as above. You can play the song with bar chords if
want both matches up to the song pretty well. The little ditty he plays at the end is
based off the same chord progression at the beginning of the song, it?s pretty easy. Let
know if there is something drastically wrong with the tab jismith@bsu.edu. Thank M Ward
being such a badass I think this is a pretty cool and fun song to play along and sing with

intro:
Em Asus2 Dm E

verse:
Am Asus2 Am Asus4 – (fast progression – repeat it one chord per beat)
Well it’s one in the morning and I can’t sleep at night

I hear wolves around the doorstep, they’re circling outside
I count them jumping over fences, and landing on the sheet
Now it’s two in the morning and I can’t fall asleep

It’s two in the morning and I can’t fall asleep
There’s a wind in the willows and it’s a-howling down the street
I hear them picking up the garbage, gonna fly it to the moon
Now it’s three in the morning, better get some sleeping soon

It’s three in the morning, better get some sleeping soon
I’ve gotta count the numbers in the counselor’s room
And if I miss a beat well then it’s off with my head
Now it’s four in the morning and I’m twisting in my bed

It’s four in the morning and im turning in my bed
I wish I had a dream or a nightmare in my head
So I can stop my imagination and get some sleeping done
Now it’s five in the morning and I’m wishing it was one

this is how i play it – it’s not authentic
enjoy!)

1-+-2-+-3-+-4-+-

V ^ v ^ X . v ^

V – down with accent
v – down without accent
^ – up (without accent)
X – slap
. – pause

[(D)]I was raised in a Catholic school, learned who to fire with and pray to
I learned how to hold on from a book of old psalms
And if you’re trying to sing an old song and you’re getting all the words wrong
Well, you’re just a-following along too closely in the book

[(D)]I learned how to keep my head from something Paul said
About keeping the fruit in the spirit from the chorus down to the hook
And sometimes I wonder what in God’s name did I do
to deserve you, Oh, to deserve you

Cause I just rolled and I tumbled, down a long road, I stumbled
While shooting in the dark as to what’s best
And finally, I found you Without ever learning how to
I put the right foot in front of the leg
And beyond that is anybody’s guess

I learned how to keep my head from something Paul said
About keeping the fruit in the spirit from the chorus down to the hook
Oh, and sometimes I wonder what in God’s name did I do
to deserve you Oh, to deserve you

Cause I just rolled and I tumbled, down a long road, I stumbled
While shooting in the dark as to what’s best
And finally, I found you without ever learning how to
I put the right foot in front of the leg

Cause I just rolled and I tumbled, down a long road, I stumbled
While shooting in the dark as to what’s best
Oh, as to what’s best, as to what’s best
And finally, I found you
Without ever learning how to
I put the right foot in front of the leg
And beyond that is anybody’s guess

enjoy!)

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Here Comes The Sun Again – M. Ward

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Tabbed by: Elston Gunn
Email: Desolationrow128@netscape.net

Tuning:Standard EADGBE

PIANO INTRO triplet feel

e|-3-3-3--0-3-3-3--1-0---0------0--0-0----------0-------0---0-8--------------|
B|--------------------3----3------3-----3-1-1--3-3--3-0----3-----------------|
G|---------------------------0-----------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

acoustic guitar fades in

e|-----0---------1----3------0-------0------1----3------0--------------------|
B|-----1---------1----0------1-------1------1----0------1--------------------|
G|-----0---------2----0------0-------2------2----0------0--------------------|
D|-----2---------3----0------2-------2------3----0------2--------------------|
A|-----3---------3----2------3-------0------3----2------3--------------------|
E|-----0---------1----3------0-------x------1----3------0--------------------|

verse

Kingdoms and queens they all bow down to you,
Branches and ranch hands are bowin’ too
And Ive taken off my straw hat for you, singing
Here comes the sun again

The leaves on the trees they all call out your name,
Chrome on the freight line shines the same
And the stars in their cars roll their tarps down for you singing,
Here comes the sun again

Bridge

Oh but if you’re gunna stay show some mercy today
Lonely breeze on my face

Verse (same chords)

Snow banks drift down the hillside for you,
slides inside sandy river before the day is through,
and before evenin’ falls I may find myself there too, singing
here comes the sun again, here comess the sun again

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One Hundred Million Years – M. Ward

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Tabbed By: Adam Kopcinski
e-mail: solarflux@hotmail.com

Key of D

| b bend
| / slide up
| slide down
| h hammer-on
| p pull-off
| ~ vibrato

Main Riff:

E|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------10--10h12-10----------10----------------|
G|---------4-7 ~ --9h11-9-7---10bp9-7---9/11-------------11-9-9h11--11-9-7 ~ -------|
D|---7--7---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------|

Chords

This River………..my soul one hundred million years
This River………..my soul one hundred million years

And this love………….between you and I

Is older than that burning ball of fire up in the sky

and the gail that fills our sails.

Main riff

And the lights that shine….my soul one hundred million years

And the lights that shine….my soul one hundred million years

And this love………….between you and I

Is older than that burning ball of fire up in the sky

and the gail that fills our sails.

Main riff

And this love………….between you and I

Is older than that burning ball of fire up in the sky

and the gail that fills our sails.

Main riff

I was washing antique cars, working part-time for my dad after-school,
when I got the go-ahead to pick a car and spin around the neighborhood.

It was a baby blue ’52 Roadstar - it was a beautiful car

That was the night I heard of the fighting and the murder of the schoolmaster’s son
last year I asked him who he was afraid of and he answered ”everyone”…
but did I even flinch a wrist? should I have tried to undo what had been done ?
now, that’s just the way its gotta be …I should never have to worry myself none.

It was a baby blue ’52 Roadstar (it was a beautiful car)…