intro: 5-8th time is in backround
G---------------------------------------------
D--------------------------------------4x------
A--------11-11---------12-12------------------
E-12-12---------11-11-------------------------

intro: lead bass
G-20-19-17-19-17-15-17-15-14-15-14-12-11~---11-12-11---------
D---------------------------------------------------------2x-
A------------------------------------------------------------
E------------------------------------------------------------

then...

intro pt.2: distortion with high tone...
G-----------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------
A-----2-2------3-3------------------------
E-3-3-----2-2-----------------------------

verse: 3 measures of rest and then
G----3----l----7---------l-----------------------------------------
D--rest---l-5------4-5---l--------------------------------------2x-
A---------l------5-------l-0-3-5-3--0-3-5-7--0-3-5-3--00*----------
E---------l--------------l--------------------------------33*------

chorus:
G-----------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------
A-----2-2------3-3------------------------
E-3-3-----2-2-----------------------------

bridge:
G------------------------------------------------
D----------------------------7--7----9---9-------
A---------------------------5--5---7---7---------
E-3-2-0-7-5-4--3-2-0--7-6-4----------------------

and thats it...jsut random notes at the end and annoying screech, but thats all...

lyrics...
look into a dumb*** past, of john, and jane, lifes plain, sun drove them insane, john went to the well of hell caught under its spell, then he fell representing the expell of all life...hahaha john died and died alone, on a stone called a rip of my own tone, i feel the sun shone, brigfhtly and hot, the muthaf***in sun can make ya sumthin yur not.........keep it comin till its gone, this is john and janes song...(2x).........i look into the tucked f***ed future at hand, fulfillin demands, givin by the master of man, givin some boundaries that i bend in my plan, f***in existence of the ku klux klan, call me sumthin and i'll strike the scene, like a viatnese, livin to his kerosene...guillotine crushin teens of taichi, livin up to nothin except deletion of machines.........keep it comion til its gone, who the hell's puttin there music before there god.........(2x)...........i just see the lgith shine, escapin the timeline, gold mine, crushed and left to find, pieces of gold memories from the mind, of a revolutionary cultural bind, f*** it........(choruses)......