Roger Waters – FOUR MINUTES
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|: Am Am7 Gm7 Gm6 😐

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After a near miss on the plane
You swear you’ll never fly again
After the first kiss when you make up
You swear you’ll never break up again
And when you’ve just run a red light
Sit shaking under the street light
You swear to yourself you’ll never drink and
drive again (Sometimes I feel like going
home) You swear you’ll never let things go by
again. (Sometimes I miss the rain and
snow) And you’ll never toe the party
line again (And when the east wind blows
Sometimes I feel like going home)

Bm ———- C7 C6 C

Goodbye little spy in the sky.
They say that cameras don’t lie.
Am I happy, am I sad, am I good, am I bad?

There were Arabs with Knives
At the foot of the bed
Right at the foot of the bed
Oh my God how did they get in here?
I thought we were safe home in England
She said “Come on now kid, it was wrong what you did
You’ve got to admit it was wrong what you did
You got to admit it was wrong”
Oh god….Jesus
Sleep Sleep
I know that I’m only dreaming
Leave her alone..get out..out..get out of my house
Through closed eyes
I see West German skies on the ceiling
And I want to get back
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To the girl with the rucksack
To feel her flaxen hair
I want to be there
See the sun going down
Behind Krupps steelworks
On the outskirts of some German town
Guten Abend meiner Damen und Herren Ha Ha Ha Ha
Willkommen in Konnigsburg Ha Ha Ha Ha
Wollen zie danzen mit mir oder drinken Bier Ha Ha Ha Ha
Thank you but……
This young lady and I
Will just finish this bottle of wine
It was kind of you…but
I think we’ll just say goodnight
Leave us alone

Goodnight
Leave us alone
Could I have the key to one four three please?
There you are
Thank you, goodnight

Hello yes I’d like to order breakfast please
I’d like coffee for two, and toast with marmalade
No…marmalade.[G+]

Roger Waters – 4.41 AM (Sexual Revolution)
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Hey…girl
Take out the dagger
And let’s have a stab at the sexual revolution
Hey girl
Let freedom for all be our rallying call
Tomorrow lets make…our new resolution
Yeah, but tonight lie still
While I plunder your sweet grave
And remember
Only the poor can be saved

Hey girl
As I’ve always said I prefer your lips red
Not what the good Lord made
But what he intended
Hey girl
Don’t point the finger at me
I am only a rat in a maze like you
And only the dead go free
So…please hold my hand
As we blunder through the maze
And remember
Nothing can grow without rain
(Thunder)

Don’t point
Don’t point your finger at me
I a[G/F#]woke in a fever
The bedclothes were[G/F#] all soaked in sweat
She said “You’ve been [G/F#]having a nightmare
And it’s [G/F#]not over yet”
Then she picked up the doggy in the window
(The one with the [G/F#]waggly tail)
And she put him to bed between two bits of bread

Roger Waters – 4.58 AM (Dunroamin, Duncarin, Dunlivin)
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Hey kid, you looking for a lift?…Get on up here
How’s it going good buddy?
I nailed ducks to the wall
Kept my heart in dark ruins
I built bungalows all over the hills
Dunroamin, duncarin, dunlivin
Took my girl to the country
To sleep out under the moon
Next thing she’s going crazy
Women are like that kid
What the hell can you do?
She waits for the real Mr. Right to come
Gently removing her heart
With his promises of real communication
I saw a program about that on TV……..
Who’s always picking up the tab
Who built a bungalow for his mum and dad

Me…..
Who took you out to all the shows
Who worked his fingers to the bone

Me….
While you were asleep
It was me…I did
I kept you in buttons and bows
Christ all those clothes
So you could encourage this creep
With his neat feet
And his clean fingernails
With his wise but twinkling eyes
He’s a rock standing out in an ocean of doubt
Get movin’, get off the road ya Goddam faggot
And compromise
I’d like to go on with this bit of a song
Describing this schmuck
I’d like to go on, but I’m going to throw up
(Not in my rig you don’t boy…get the hell out of here)

This song is definitely one of Roger Waters’ best lyrical efforts.

Could be Jerusalem, or it could be Cairo
Could be Berlin, or it could be Prague
Could be Moscow, could be New York
Could be Llanelli, and it could be Warrington
Could be Warsaw
and it could be Moose Jaw
Could be Rome, Everybody got somewhere they call
home
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When they overrun the defences
A minor invasion put down to expenses
Will you go down to the airport
C#m (in all the other choruses, this is just a B)
lounge
Will you accept your second class status
A nation of waitresses and waiters
Will you mix their martinis, Will you stand
still for it, Or will you take to the
hills

And so forth.

Capo on third fret.

I used to think the world was flat
Rarely threw my hat into the crowd
I felt I had used up my quota of yearning
Used to look in on the children at night
In the glow of their Donald Duck light
And frighten myself with the thought of my little ones burning

But oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning

Satellite buzzing through the endless night
Exclusive to moonshots and world title fights
Jesus Christ imagine what it must be earning
Who is the strongest, who is the best
Who holds the aces, the East or the West
This is the crap our children are learning
But oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning

Now the satellite’s confused
‘Cos on Saturday night
The airwaves were full of compassion and light
And his silicon heart warmed
To the sight of a billion candles burning
Oo, oo, oo, the tide is turning
Oo, oo, oo, the tide is turning

(spoken:)The tide is turning Billy

I’m not saying that the battle is won
But on Saturday night all those kids in the sun
Wrested technology’s sword from the hand of the War Lords
Oh, oh, oh, the tide is turning
The tide is turning Sylvester

Am G C over “The tide is turning” in various ways until fade out.

Additionally: Roger Waters played this verse live, and included it as an easter egg on
cd (it is the morse code all over Radio K.A.O.S.

Now the past is over but you are not alone
Together we’ll fight Sylvester Stallone
We will not be dragged down in his South China Sea
of macho bullshit and mediocrity

Play like all the other verses and include som of the “Oh, oh, oh, …” afterwards..