R.E.M.

19. 1. 2021

: Bad day

1. F 
public service a
C 
nnouncement followed me 
Bm 
home the other day.

F 
paid it never
C 
mind.
Gm 
 Go Away.

F 
Shits so thick you could 
C 
stir it with a stick-free 
Bm 
Teflon whitewashed presidency.

F 
We're sick of being 
C 
jerked around, 
Gm 
wear that on your sleeve.


BRIDGE: 
C 
Broadcast me a joyful noise un
Dm 
to the times,
Bm 
 lord, count your
C 
 blessings.

We're sick of being Dm 
jerked 
Bm 
around we
Am 
 all fall
C 
 down.


2. Have you ever seen the televised St. vitus subcommittee prize
Investigation dance? Those ants in pants glances.
Well,look behind the eyes. It's a hallowed hollow anesthetized
„save my own ass, screw these guys” smoke and mirror lock down.

BRIDGE: 
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, lord, count your blessings.
The Papers wouldn't lie! I sigh, Not one more.  
Ref: 2× 
It's been a bad day.
Please don't take a picture.
It's been a bad day.
Please. 

1. We're dug in deep the price is steep. The auctioneer is such a creep.
The lights went out, the oil ran dry we blamed it on the other guy.
Sure, all men are created equal. Heres the church, heres the steeple.
Please stay tuned-we cut to sequel. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down.

BRIDGE: 
Ref: 
Bridge: 
Ref: 
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: Drive

arpeggio: Dmi
E:|-----1-----1----1------|-----1-----1---------------|-
B:|-------3-----3---3-----|-------3-----3---3---------|-
G:|---2--------------0----|---2-------------2^-0---0--|-
D:|-0------0-----0----3~~-|-0------0-----0-------3----|-
A:|-----------------------|---------------------------|-
E:|-----------------------|---------------------------|-

Intro: 3× 1/2 AP + 1× 2/2 AP

Dmi 

1. Dmi 
Smack, crack, bushwhacked

G 
Tie another one to your racks, 
Dmi 
baby

Dmi 
Hey kids, rock and roll

G 
Nobody tells you where to go, 
Dmi 
baby


R: F 
What if I ride, what if you walk?

Ami 
What if you rock around the clock?

G 
Tick-tock, tick-tock

Emi 
What if you did, what if you walk?

What if you tried to get G 
off, 
Dmi 
baby?


2. Hey, kids, where are you?
Nobody tells you what to do, baby
Hey kids, shake a leg
Maybe you're crazy in the head, baby

R: Maybe you did, maybe you walked
Maybe you rocked around the clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Maybe I ride, maybe you walk
Maybe I drive to get off, baby

R2: C 
Hey kids, shake a leg

Maybe you're crazy in the head, Dmi 
baby

C 
Ollie, ollie, ollie ollie ollie

Ollie ollie in come free, Dmi 
baby

C 
Hey, kids, where are you?

G 
Nobody tells you what to do, 
Dmi 
baby


Dmi 

3. Smack, crack, shack-a-lack
Tie another one to your backs, baby
Hey kids, rock and roll
Nobody tells you where to go, baby

R: Maybe you did, maybe you walk
Maybe you rock around the clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Maybe I ride, maybe you walk
Maybe I drive to get off, baby

R3: Emi 
Hey kids, where are you?

Nobody tells you what to G 
do, 
Dmi 
baby

Emi 
Hey kids, rock and roll

Nobody tells you where to G 
go, 
Dmi 
baby

Dmi 
baby, baby ..


Dmi G F Ami Emi

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: Man On The Moon

C 
Mott the Hoople and the 
D 
game of Life. 
C 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
Monopoly, Twenty one, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
Let's play Twister, let's play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
See you heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 

Hey, Ami 
Andy did you hear about 
G 
this one? 

Ami 
Tell me, are you locked in the 
G 
punch? 

Hey Ami 
Andy are you goofing 
G 
on Elvis? 

Hey, C 
baby. 
D 
Are we losing touch? 


G 
If you 
Ami 
believed 
C 
they put 

D 
man on the 
G 
moon, 
C 
/
Ami 
man on the 
D 
moon. 

G 
If you be
Ami 
lieve 
C 
there's nothing 
Hmi 
/
C/H 
up 

their Ami 
sleeve, then nothing is cool. 


Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
Newton bot beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 

Hey Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? 
Hey, Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby. Are you having fun? 
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. 
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool. 

Here's a little agit for the never-believer. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
Here's a little ghost for the offering. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
Here's a truck stop instead of Saint Peter's. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 
Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling (wrestling bears). Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. 

Hey Andy did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? 
Hey Andy are you goofing on Elvis, hey baby, are we losing touch? 
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon. 
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool.
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