Standard Tuning, No Capo Ab5 C5 This time of night I could call you up Bb5 C#5 I'd get angry with athletic ease, break common laws in twos and threes Ab5 Eb5 If I die clutching your photograph Bb5 C#5 Don't call me boring, It's just 'cause I like you Ab5 C5 Well, Take me on back Take me on back and take me back Bb5 To the place where I could feel your heart C#5 Is this the end or just the start of Ab5 Eb5 Something really, really beautiful Bb5 C#5 Wrapped up and disguised as something really, really ugly, F5 Won't you... C#5 C#5 C#5 Ab5 C5 F5 Come by and see me, I'm a love letter away C#5 Ab5 C5 C5 I'd break your name before I'd say, "I really love you, love you, " C#5 Ab5 C5 F5 I don't care if you saw, I watched every inch of film C#5 Ab5 Flash across your Roman features, C5 C5 F5 And I loved it, loved it; I don't care if Ab5 C5 You think I'm eager to shut your eyes, well Bb5 C#5 I'm sorry-everybody knows you can't break me with your gutter prose Ab5 Eb5 Would you believe it, she sent me a letter, Bb5 C#5 The ring, it nearly weighs her down, she's got another boy, oh boy Ab5 C5 Steady your ears Steady your ears and read my lips Bb5 C#5 Poetry is not a luxury, it's how I'll break this home Ab5 Eb5 And when I'm really ill, won't you cradle me? Bb5 C#5 Man is not a noble animal, but maybe woman is, remember, F5 I heard you... C#5 C#5 C#5 Ab5 C5 F5 In-side your room , you said, "You never really live C#5 A5 C5 C5 Until your back's against the wall, " oh did you really mean it? C#5 Ab5 C5 F5 C#5 I never break my gaze, if just to see this scar remain reflected in your eyes Ab5 C5 C5 I think it's time to go home GUITAR SOLO Use same progression as verse ( Ab5 C5 Bb5 Ab5 Eb5 Bb5 C#5 ) Ab5 C5 Oh, tell me your thoughts, tell me your thoughts on liberty, Bb5 C#5 See there's a place where I sink to sleeping Ab5 Eb5 Oh, my vote is as red as my blood Bb5 Dc Will you join me for another round? I haven't had the chance to speak yet F5 God speed... C#5 C#5 C#5 Ab5 E5 F5 I break the law once every week to feel your touch, C#5 C#5 C5 C5 What's a book to you in bed, Do you feel better, older? D5 Ab5 C5 F5 This just makes me ill, your name is dripping from my pen C#5 Ab5 Still you're not around to curse, C5 C5 F5 I'll drop the gun now, I'm still under you... Instrumental F5 C#5 repeated Ab5 F5 Marianne, let the ghosts sleep tonight. Ab5 F5 Marianne, let the ghosts sleep, just shut your eyes and burn the past away