All the madmen/ David BowieThe Man Who Sold The World[ ] |
Intro (E slide to G then A slide to E)x2 then E A G E |---------------------------------------------------0--| |---------------------------------------------------0--| |--0--strum-----------0-strum ----------------------1--| |9/12---x2----------7/9---x2------------9-9-7-7-5-5-2--| |7/10h12p10---------5/7-----------------7-7-5-5-3-3-2--| (0)----------------(0)------------------------------0--| |E |D E | Day after day..... they send my friends away to Day after day..... they tell me I can go.... they |D E |F | mansions cold and grey.. to the far side of town where the tell me I can blow..... to the far side of town where its |Dm7 E |F E | thin men stalks the streets while the sane stay underground.. pointless to be high...... 'cause its such a long way down... E So I tell them that |E |E7 F | I can fly, I will scream, I will break my arm... Here I stand, foot in hand talking to my wall.... I'm |F E :|(2nd chorus 1st line I will do me harm :| instrumental below) not quite right at all am I? E E7 F |-------------------------------|---------------------------------| |-------------------------------|---------1-----------------------| |1--2--4------1--2--4-----------|1--2--4------4-------------------| |-------------------------------|---------------------------------| (I can fly)---------------------|---------------------------------| |-------------------------------|---------------------------------| F E |-------------------------------| |-------------------------------| |2--1-2--4---1------------------| |-------------------------------| |-------------------------------| |-------------------------------| |F |G | Don't set me free I'm as happy as can be just my |F |E E7 | librium and me and my E.S.T make three 'cause I'd |A (A9) |E | rather stay here... with all.. the madmen........ than |F#m A |Db | perish with the sadmen roaming free And I'd |A |E | rather play here with all the madmen for I'm |F#m A |Bm quite content they're all as sane as me Bm E A |-------------------------------------------------------------| |3-------2-3-5-3-2---------------2-3-2---2-------------2-3-2--| |4------4----------1------4-2h4--------4-2-------2-2h4-------4| |5-----------------2---------------------2--------------------| |------------------2---------------------0--------------------| |me----------------0------------------------------------------| F#m Bm G |-----------------------------------------3-------------------| |2-----------2-3-2--3--------2-3/5b-3-2---0-------------------| |2-----2-2h4------4-4-------4-------------0-------------------| |4------------------5---------------------0-------------------| |4----------------------------------------X-------------------| |-----------------------------------------3-------------------| |A7 Dm | Where can the horizon lie when a nation |Ab? Em | hides its organic minds in a cellar dark and |B |C F | grim, they must be very dim Day after Day, they take some brain away and turn my face around to the far side of town and tell me that it's real then ask me how I feel Outro - Repeat A F#m |----------------------|----------------------| |2-------------2-3-2---|2-------------2-3-2---| |2-------2-2h4-------4-|2-------2-2h4-------4-| |2---------------------|2---------------------| |0---------------------|4---------------------| |----------------------|----------------------| Zane Zane Zane Ouvre la chien (Open the dog?) Bm G |----------------------|----------------------| |3---------2-3/5b-3-2--|3----------2-3/5b-3-2-| |4-------4-------------|4--------4------------| |5---------------------|5---------------------| |----------------------|5---------------------| |----------------------|3---------------------| Zane Zane Zane Ouvre la chien |