SONG LIST 1)God eat god 2)The love song 3)The fight song 4)Disposable teens 5)Target audience 6)President dead 7)In the valley of the shadow of the death 8)cruxificion in space 9)A place in the dirt 10)The nobodies 11)The death song 12)Lamb of God 13)Born again 14)Burning flag 15)Coma black a)Eden eye b)the apple of discord 16)Valentine’s day 17)The fall of Adam 18)King kill 33 19)Count to six and die( the vacuum of infinite space encomepassing) God eat god Dear God do you wanna tear knuckles down And hold yourself Dear God can you climb up that tree Meat into the shape of a "T" Dear God the paper says you were the king In the black limousine Dear John, and all the King's men Can't put your head together again Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic and so are your brains Dear God the sky is as blue, As a gunshot wound Dear God if you were alive, You know we'd kill you Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic and so are your brains intro: e--1---1---0---0---|------------------| b----3---3---3---3-|-0-2-3-2---2-3-2--| g------------------|----------4-------| d--0---0---0---0---|------------------| a------------------|------------------| e------------------|------------------| Verse e--------------------------------------| b--------------------------------------| g---4--6--7----------------------------| d---4--6--7----------------------------| a---2--3--5----------------------------| e--------------------------------------| *strum each of the above chords 3 or 4 times i forget just listen to the album to figure it out. The love song The bullet: "I've got a crush on a pretty pistol Should I tell her that I feel this way? Father told us to be faithful I've got a crush on a pretty pistol Should I tell her that I feel this way? I got love songs in my head That are killing us away" The Father: "Do you love your guns?" (Yeah) "God?" (Yeah) "Your Government?" "Do you love your guns?" (Yeah) "God?" (Yeah) "And The Government?" (Fuck yeah) The bullet: "She tells me I'm a pretty bullet Gonna be a star some day Mother says that we should look away She tells me I'm a pretty bullet An imitation Christ I've got love songs in my head That are killing us away" The Father: "Do you love your guns?" (Yeah) "God?" (Yeah) "And The Government?" (Fuck yeah). Verse A e-----13-12\---------13-12\----------------------- B------------------------------------------------- G-10------------10-------------------------------- D------------------------------------------------- A------------------------------------------------- E------------------------------------------------- Chorus A e-------------------------------|------------------ B-------------------------------|------------------ G-------------------------------|------------------ D-6-0---0-3-5--0-6-0---0-3-5-3--|----0------------- A-6-0---0-3-5--0-6-0---0-3-5-3--|----0------------- E-6-0---0-3-5--0-6-0---0-3-5-3--|----0------------- ("Do you love your guns?") Riff A (Guitar 1) e-------------------------------------------------- B-------------------------------------------------- G-------------------------------------------------- D-0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-3-3-3-3-7-7-7-7------------------ A-0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-3-3-3-3-7-7-7-7------------------ E-0-0-0-0-2-2-2-2-3-3-3-3-7-7-7-7------------------ Verse B e------------------------------------------------- B--7-/--9-/-10-/-2-------------------------------- G-10-/-12-/-13-/-5-------------------------------- D--x-/--x-/--x-/-x-------------------------------- A--x-/--x-/--x-/-x-------------------------------- E--x-/--x-/--x-/-x-------------------------------- The fight song Nothing suffocates you more than The passing of everyday human events And isolation is the oxygen mask you make Your children breath into survive But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a world That doesn't give a shit And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We're going to scar your minds Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! (X2) You'll never grow up to be a big rock star Celebrated victim of your fame They'll just cut our wrists like Cheap coupons and say that death Was on sale today And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We're scar your minds But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a world That doesn't give a shit The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy But the death of a million is just a statistic (Chorus) Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Intro W/light distortion (also used in verses) ---------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------xxx----------------------------- x2 --------------------------------xxx----------------------------- ----11--11----------11--14--14--xxx----------------------------- ----9---9-----------9---12--12---------------------------------- ------------0---0----------------------------------------------- Intro Cont'd (Also used in Chorus) -----------------------1/4-b------------------------------------ ------------------------/--------------------------------------- -----------------------/---------------------------------------- x3 --4--4--2--2--4--7----7----------------------------------------- --4--4--2--2--4--7----7----------------------------------------- --2--2--0--0--2--5----5----------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- --4--4--2--2--4--2--2--2---------------------------------------- --4--4--2--2--4--2--2--2---------------------------------------- --2--2--0--0--2--0--0--0---------------------------------------- Pre-Chorus Lead -----5-----5-----5-----5-----------------5------5---5----------- --7(10)--(10)--(10)--(10)---(7)---7---7(10)--7(10)----7(10)-7~~~ ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- -----7-----7-----7-----7---------7------7------7---7-----7------ --9(11)--(11)--(11)--(11)--9--9(11)--9(11)--9(11)--11--(11)--9~~ ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- Disposable teens And I'm a black rainbow And I'm an ape of god I got a face that's made for violence upon And I'm a teen distortion Survived abortion A rebel from the waist down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah(X2) I wanna thank you mom I wanna thank you dad For bringing this fucking world to a bitter end I never really hated the "one true God" But the god of the people I hated You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah(X2) The more that you fear us the bigger we get The more that you fear us the bigger we get And don't be surprised, don't be surprised Don't be surprised if we discover it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah(X4) You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah(X2) We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable Drop D Free Time: e----------------------------------------------------------------- b--------------------------------------------------10------------- g--------------------------------------------------12b-r---------- d----------------------------------------------------------------- a----------------------------------------------------------------- d----------------------------------------------------------------- Fig 1. e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g-7--7--5-10b---7--7----7--5--7----------------------------------- d-7--7--5-10b---7--7----7--5--7----------------------------------- a-5--5--3--8----5--5----5--3--5----------------------------------- d----------------------------------0---0-------------------------- (0:16) Fig 2. e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g----------------------------------------------------------------- d-0-----------0-0------------------0-----------0-0--------0-3br--- a-0-----------0-0------------------0-----------0-0--------0-3br--- d-0---0-0-0-0-0-0----0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0-0----0-0-0-3br--- Verses: Fig 2. Pre Chorus/Chorus: Fig 1. Bridge: e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-6-6-6- d-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-6-6-6- a-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-4-4-4- d----------------------------------------------------------------- e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g----------------------------------------------------------------- d-------3b---3b-------------------------3b---3b------------------- a-5-5-3----------5--5-3-5---5---5---5-3-----------5--5-3-5--5---5- d----------------------------------------------------------------- Outro: e----------------------------------------------------------------- b----------------------------------------------------------------- g-7--7--5-10b---7--7----7--5--7----------------------------------- d-7--7--5-10b---7--7----7--5--7----------------------------------- a-5--5--3--8----5--5----5--3--5----------------------------------- d----------------------------------0---0---0---------------------- Target audience (narcissus narcosis) Am I sorry the sky went black Put your knives in baby's backs Am I sorry you killed the Kennedys And Huxley too? But am I sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat And your apple sticking into my throat Sorry your sunday smiles are rusty nails And your cruci-fiction commercials failed But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers And we all just sing this song Am I sorry to just be alive Putting my face in the bee-hive? Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, Pinks and cocaine too? I'm sorry you never check The bag in my head for a bomb And my halo was a needle hole Sorry I saw a priest being beaten And I made a wish But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers And we all just sing this song I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers And we all just sing this song(X3) "Valley of death, we are free Your fhaters your prison, you see" "Valley of death, we are free Your fhaters your prison, you see" I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers And we all just sing this song You're just a copy of an imitation(X2) The president is dead, let us pray main verse riff [riff no.1] 1:----------------------0------1-------------------------0-------0- 2:-------3----------------3----------------3----------------3------ 3:---------2-----------------2---------------2----------------2---- 4:----0------------------------------------------------------------ 5:----------------------------------------------------------------- 6:----------------------------------------------------------------- main verse riff continued. 1:----------------------------------------------------------------- 2:----------------------0------1-------------------------0-------1- 3:-------2----------------2----------------2----------------2------ 4:---------2-----------------2---------------2----------------2---- 5:----0------------------------------------------------------------ 6:----------------------------------------------------------------- verse riff. [riff no.2] this part makes its debut at "and i'm sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat" (hehe can't believe i just said that.) 1:----------------------------------------------------------------- 2:----0----------------1---------0----------------0----------1----- 3:------2----------------2----------2---------------2-------------- 4:----------------------------------------------------2------------ 5:--0-----------------------0---------0---------------------------- 6:----------------------------------------------------------------- Chorus Riff [riff no. 3] 1:----------------------------------------------------------------- 2:-----------15^----------------------------15^-------------------- 3:-----------14^----------------------------14^-------------------- 4:-----0-0-----------3-3----x-x---x----2-2----------1-1-/-3-3------ 5:-----0-0-----------3-3----x-x---x----2-2----------1-1-/-3-3------ 6:-----0-0-----------3-3----x-x---x----2-2----------1-1-/-3-3------ last time you play this (chorus riff) end it with a : 4:-0- 5:-0- 6:-0- actually it doesen't really matter but i think it sounds better that way. fill. 1 [lets just call it riff no. 4] this is the part where he keeps moaning "we all just sing this song" 3:------------11^-| 4:--11--9--8------| okay see the last note you play in this (fill 1.)? yeah the 3rd string 11th fret. keep alternating it with 3rd string 12th fret. and again this is not necessary but i think it sounds betterthis way. fill. 2 [riff no.5] this is the "valley of death we are.." part. 1:-----2---2^~-------0--------| 2:---2---2---------3---3--2---| the cool riff [riff no.6] i don't even have to tell you which part this comes in i think its pretty obvious. try strumming it and you'll get it. x7 x7 x7 x7 3:----|7|---|10|---|9|---|8| 4:----|-|---|--|---|-|---|-| 5:----|5|---|-8|---|7|---|6| President dead This is for the people they want you This is for the people they want you Getting high on violence,baby President dead is clueless And he's, caught in a head-light,police state god And his skull is stained glass Incubated and jet set The bitter thinkers buy their tickets To go find god like a piggy in a fair And we don't want to live forever And we know that suffering is so much better This is for the people they want you This is for the people they want you Getting high on violence,baby Give the pills Time to work We all can't be martyred in the Winter of our discontent (Getting high on violence,baby) Every night we are nailed into place and Every night we just can't seem to Ever remember the reason why (Getting high on violence,baby) And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better This is for the people they want you This is for the people they want you Getting high on violence,baby And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better E|--------------------------------------|----------|--------------| B|-----11-11-11-11b12r11-11-------------|----------|--------------| G|--------------------------10-10-10-10-|----------|-7~~~~-7/9-9--| D|-5-0----------------------------10-10-|