Rage Against The Federation Warp 11 Boldly Go Down On Me Transcriber: Matthew Choat Listen to the song to get the tempo down, he plays this riff really fast and throughout most of the song. Intro/Riff 1: (x2) Em-Em-F#-G-G-G-F#-G-F#-G-F#-G Em-Em-F#-G-G-F#-G-A Verse 1: Em-Em-F#-G-G-G-F#-G-F#-G-F#-G To boldly go - don?t you see? Em-Em-F#-G-G-F#-G-A Is just a ploy - it?s a fucking conspiracy Em-Em-F#-G-G-G-F#-G-F#-G-F#-G The final frontier Em-Em-F#-G-G-F#-G-A Is just a lie that kills thousands every year Em-Em-F#-G-G-G-F#-G-F#-G-F#-G ?Cause you and me - don?t you see Em-Em-F#-G-G-F#-G-A Brainwashed at the fucking academy Em-Em-F#-G-G-G-F#-G-F#-G-F#-G This red shirt - I?ll say it loud Em-Em-F#-G-G-F#-G-A It ain?t nothing but a fucking death shroud Chorus: Em-G-Em The Red Shirts are dying Em-G-Em The Red Shirts are dying Em-G-Em The Red Shirts are dying Em-G-Em The Red Shirts are dying Em-Em-F#-G-G-G-F#-G-F#-G-F#-G Em-Em-F#-G-G-F#-G-A Verse 2: (riff 1) We beam down, but not back Before the break we were under attack ?Forward!? Captain cried from the rear and the front rank died We get the orders - we make it so We live fast but we don?t die slow Our bones are crushed - our blood is spilled The prime directive is to fuckin get us? ::Repeat Chorus:: Bridge: Em The Red Shirts are dying G I ain?t lying A-B-A What they sellin? you buying G F#-G While the Captain?s satisfying Em G His itch in a ditch with some green skinned bitch A-B-A C B And the federation grows increasingly rich Solo: E:-----------------------------------------------------------------------| B:----------------------------------------12-----------------------------| G:----------------12-12-12-12-12-14----14b-14b-14-12-12-12-11-12-11------| D:-14b-14-14-------------------------------------------------------------| A:-----------------------------------------------------------------------| E:-----------------------------------------------------------------------| E:-----------------------------------------------------------------------| B:----------------------------------------12-----------13-13-13-12-13-12-| G:----------------12-12-12-12-12-14----14b-14----------------------------| D:-14b-14-14-------------------------------------------------------------| A:-----------------------------------------------------------------------| E:-----------------------------------------------------------------------| Interlude (turn on pimp ass ?Rage? guitar effect, the one that sounds like a jet taking off): Em I woke up G I went up A G F# To where the captain?s gettin? intimate Em I showed up G I strolled up A C B I looked at him like I don?t give a shit Em He looked up G His dick up A G F# But it fell before my scrutiny Em He stood up G He fucked up A C B He didn?t know it was a mutiny Riff 1 Mutiny! Verse 3: riff 1 So we breathe our last breath Beamed into space or choked to death A phaser blast, a Klingon assault Drained of blood and drained of salt Bat?leth, poison spores While the captain gets laid by alien whores Our essence, understand Distilled in a shape and crushed in a hand ::repeat Chorus::