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Hunky Dory Album

David Bowie

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David Bowie - Hunky Dory (1971) Terrific album. Ive always loved it. Changes Intro: Cmaj7 Dbadd6 Dm7 Eb7 F D F D C Em I still don't know what I was waiting for F G And my time was running wild F A million dead end streets C Em Every time I thought I'd got it made F G It seemed the taste was not so sweet Cmaj7 Dm7 Em7 Ebm7 So I turned myself to face me Dm7 G But I've never caught a glimpse Cmaj7 Dm7 Em7 Ebm7 Of how the others must see the faker Dm7 I'm much too fast to take the test Chorus: G F Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes C C/B C/A Turn and face the strange C/G Ch-ch-changes F F/E D Don't want to be a richer man G F Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes C C/B C/A Turn and face the strange C/G Ch-ch-changes F F/E D It's gonna have to be a different man Am G Bb F Em D7 G C Time may change me but I can't trace time C Em I watched the ripples change there size F G F But never leave the stream of warm impermanence C Em And so the days float thru my eyes F G But still the days seem the same Cmaj7 Dm7 Em7 And these children that you spit on Ebm7 Dm7 G As they try to change their worlds Cmaj7 Dm7 Em7 Are immune to your consultations Ebm7 Dm7 They're quite aware of what they're going thru Chorus 2: G F Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes C C/B C/A Turn and face the strange C/G Ch-ch-changes F F/E D Don't tell us to grow up and out of it G F Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes C C/B C/A Turn and face the strange C/G Ch-ch-changes F F/E D Where's your shame you've left us up to our necks in it Am G Bb F Em D7 G C Time may change me but I can't trace time F C F C Strange fascination, fascinate me F G Oh changes are taking the pace I'm going thru Chorus 3: G F Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes C C/B C/A Turn and face the strange C/G Ch-ch-changes F F/E D Don't want to be a richer man G F Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes C C/B C/A Turn and face the strange C/G Ch-ch-changes F F/E D Pretty soon now your gonna get older Am G Bb F Em D7 G C Time may change me but I can't trace time Am G Bb F Em D7 G C I said that time may change me but I can't trace time Outro: Cmaj7 Dm7 Em7 Eb7 Dm7 Dbadd6 Cmaj7 OH! YOU PRETTY THINGS INTRO: F# G# F# E D F# G# F# E D D6 D D6 D D6 D D6 G D Wake up you sleepy head Emsus4 Em Put on some clothes shake off your bed G D Put another log on the fire for me A E I've made some breakfast and coffee G D Look out my window, what do I see B7 Em F C A crack in the sky and a hand reaching down to me A7 D All the nightmares came today G C#dim D D#dim D# B F#sus4 F# And it looks as though they're here to stay G D What are we coming to Emsus4 Em No room for me no fun for you G D I think about a world to come A E Where the books were found by the Golden Ones G D Written in pain written in awe B7 Em C By a puzzled man who questioned what we were here for A7 D All the strangers came today G And it looks as though they're here to stay CHORUS 1: G Bm Em Oh you pretty things D C7 G Don't you know you're driving your mamas and papas insane? G Bm Em Oh you pretty things D C7 G Don't you know you're driving your mamas and papas insane? A Let me make it plain D C G Gotta make way for the homo superior D Look out at your children Emsus4 Em See their faces in golden rays G D Don't kid yourself they belong to you A E They're the start of the coming race G The earth is a bitch D We've finished our news B7 Em F C Homo sapiens have outgrown their use A7 D G All the strangers came today and it looks as though they're here to stay CHORUS 2 OUTRO: F# G# F# E D F# G# F# E D D6 D D6 D D6 D D6 C# C#6 D# D#6 F# C# 8 LINE POEM INTRO: F C F C D E F C F C F C E F D G F C F Tactful cactus by your window C F Survey the prairie of your room C D Mobile spins to its collision E F Clara puts her head between her paws C F They've opened shops down on the westside C F Will all the cacti find a home? C E But the key to the city F Dsus4 G F C Is in the sun that pins the branches to the sky Oh...oh OUTRO: F C F C F C F C LIFE ON MARS? F F/E F7 It's a God awful small affair D7 To the girl with the mousy hair Gm Gm7 But her mummy is yelling no C C7 F And her daddy has told her to go F/E F7 But her friend is nowhere to be seen D7 Now she walks through her sunken dream Gm Gm7 To the seat with the clearest view C C7 And she's hooked to the silver screen Ab/Eb Ab#5/E But the film is a saddening bore Fm Ab7 For she's lived it ten times or more Db F/A She could spit in the eyes of fools Bbm B As they ask her to focus on CHORUS 1: Bb Eb Sailors fighting in the dance hall Gm F#aug5 F Oh man look at those cavemen go Fm Cm7 It's the freakiest show Ebm7 Bb Eb Take a look at the lawman beating up the wrong guy Gm F#aug5 F Oh man wonder if he'll ever know Fm Cm7 He's in the best selling show Ebm7 Gm F#aug5 Bb Em7dim5 Is there life on mars? SOLO CHORDS: F F#dim Gm G#dim Am Bb Bbm F F/E F7 It's on Americas tortured brow D7 Gm That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow Gm7 C Now the workers have struck for fame C7 Cos Lennon's on sale again F F/E F7 See the mice in their million hoards D7 Gm From Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads Gm7 C Rule Brittannia is out of bounds C7 To my mother my dog and clowns Ab/Eb Ab#5/E But the film is a saddening bore Fm Ab7 Cause I wrote it ten times or more Db F/A It's about to be writ again Bbm B As they ask her to focus on CHORUS 2: Bb Eb Sailors fighting in the dance hall Gm F#aug5 F Oh man look at those cavemen go Fm Cm7 It's the freakiest show Ebm7 Bb Eb Take a look at the lawman beating up the wrong guy Gm F#aug5 F Oh man wonder if he'll ever know Fm Cm7 He's in the best selling show Ebm7 Gm F#aug5 Bb Em7dim5 Is there life on mars? OUTRO: F F#dim Gm Bb Bb Bb Eb Ebm Bb KOOKS INTRO: D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D Am CHORUS 1: D Dsus4 D Dsus4 Will you stay in our lovers story? D Dsus4 D Dsus4 If you stay you won't be sorry C C/B Cause we believe in you Am7 D Am7 D Soon you'll grow so take a chance Am7 D Am7 F C With a couple of Kooks hung up on romancing CHORUS 2 + INTRO D A We bought a lot of things to keep you warm and dry D A And a funny old crib on which the paint won't dry D G I bought you a pair of shoes D G A trumpet you can blow and a book of rules D A On what to say to people when they pick on you Cause if you stay with us you're gonna be pretty kookie too CHORUS 3 + INTRO D A And if you ever have to go to school D A Remember how they messed up this old fool D G Don't pick fights with the bullies or the cads D G Cause i'm not much cop at punching other peoples dads D A And if the homework brings you down Then we'll throw it on the fire and take the car down town CHORUS 4: E Esus4 E Esus4 Will you stay in our lovers story? E Esus4 E Esus4 If you stay you won't be sorry D D/C# Cause we believe in you Bm7 E Bm7 E Soon you'll grow so take a chance Bm7 E Bm7 G D With a couple of Kooks hung up on romancing QUICKSAND INTRO: G Am7 G Am7 G Am7 G Am7 C I'm closer to the golden dawn G Gsus4 G Immersed in Crowley's uniform of imagery C I'm living in a silent film G Portraying Himmler's sacred realm of dream reality Eb I'm frightened by the total goal F* Drawing to the ragged hole G Em C And I ain't got the power any more G Am7 Am7add9 Am7add9* A no I ain't got the power any more D I'm the twisted name on Garbo's eyes A Asus4 A Living proof of Churchills lies I'm destiny D I'm torn between the light and dark A Asus4 A Where others see their target divine symmetry F Should I kiss the vipers fang G Or herald loud the death of man? A F#m7 Em7 D I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts A Asus4 A And I ain't got the power any more CHORUS 1: A E7 F#m7 Don't believe in yourself D#dim E Don't deceive with belief Edim Bm7 Knowledge comes with deaths release F#dim A Ah ah ah ah F#m7 E6 E Ah ah ah ah ah D I'm not a prophet or a stoneage man A Just a mortal with potential of a superman I'm living on D I'm tethered to the logic of homo sapien A Can't take my eyes from the great salvation of bullshit faith F If I don't explain what you ought to know G You can tell me all about it in the next bardot A F#m7 Em7 D I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts A Asus4 A Asus4 A And I ain't got the power any more CHORUS 2 and 3 CHORUS 4 - No vocals FILL YOUR HEART INTRO: Emaj7 G Emaj7 G E Fill your heart with love today A E Don't play the game of time Things that happen in the past G D Only happened in your mind E F#m G#m Only in your mind A B E E7 oh forget your mind and you'll be free yeah CHORUS 1: A E E7 The writings on the wall free yeah G D E F#m And you can know it all if you choose G#m A Just remember lovers never lose B E Cause they are free of thoughts B C#m G#m Unpure and of thoughts unkind E F#m Gentleness cleans the soul G#m A B E Love cleans the mind and makes it free SOLO: A E G D E F#m G#m A B E E Happiness is happening A E The dragons have been bled Gentleness is everywhere G D Fears just in your head E F#m G#m Only in your head fear is in your head A B Only in your head so forget your head E E7 And you'll be free yeah CHORUS 2 SOLO: A E G D E F#m G#m A B E OUTRO: E E7 A E Free, yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah E E7 A E Free, yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah E E7 A E Free, yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah E E7 A E Free, yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah E E7 E Free, yeah ANDY WARHOL CHORDS: EADGBE ------ A X02220 G 320003 Em* 079900 C/B X22010 C 332010 D* 057700 Am7 X02010 Cmaj7 035500 D XX0232 Em 022000 INTRO: Em* D* Cmaj7 D* Em* D* Cmaj7 D* Em* Like to take a cement fix A Be a standing cinema C C/B Dress my friends up just for show A Em C D See Them as they really are Em Put a peep hole in my brain A Two new pence to have a go C C/B I'd like to be a gallery A Em C D Put you all inside my show CHORUS 1: D A Em C Andy Warhol looks a scream A C G A Hang him on my wall D A Em C Andy Warhol silver screen A C G Am7 A Can't tell them apart at all INTRO Em* A Andy walking Andy tired Andy take a little snooze C C/B Tie him up when he's fast asleep A Em C D Send him on a pleasant cruise Em When you wake up on the sea A Be sure to think of me and you C He'll think about paint and he'll think about glue C/B A Em C D What a jolly boring thing to do CHORUS 2 + 3 OUTRO: Em* SONG FOR BOB DYLAN INTRO: A G#m F#m E A G#m F#m B A G#m Ah hear this Robert Zimmerman F#m E I wrote a song for you A G#m About a strange young man called Dylan F#m E With a voice like sand and glue G#m C#m Some words had truthful vengeance B A That could pin us to the floor F#m G#m Brought a few more people on A B And put the fear in a whole lot more CHORUS 1: A D A Ah here she comes here she comes here she comes again That same old painted lady E From the brow of the superbrain F#m She'll scratch this world to pieces G As she comes on like a friend A But a couple of songs from your old scrap book E Could send her home again A G#m You gave your heart to every bedsit room F#m E At least a picture on the wall A G#m And you sat behind a million pair of eyes F#m E And told them how they saw G#m C#m Then we lost your train of thought B A Your paintings are all your own F#m While troubles are rising G#m A B We'd rather be scared together than alone CHORUS 2 SOLO: A G#m F#m E A G#m F#m B A G#m Now hear this Robert Zimmerman F#m E Though I don't suppose we'll meet A G#m Ask your good friend Dylan F#m E If he'd gaze a while down the old street G#m C#m Tell him we've lost his poems B A So we're writing on the walls F#m G#m Give us back our unity A B Give us back our family F#m G#m You're every nations refugee A B Don't leave us with our sanity CHORUS 3 A D A Ah here she comes here she comes here she comes again That same old painted lady E From the brow of the superbrain F#m She'll scratch this world to pieces G As she comes on like a friend A But a couple of songs from your old scrap book E Could send her home again G Oh a couple of songs from your old scrap book A Could send her home again D Oh here she comes A Ooh here she comes D And here she comes OUTRO SOLO: A G#m F#m E A G#m F#m B E QUEEN BITCH INTRO: C G F C G F C G F C G F C G F C G F C G F C G F C F C G F C G F I'm up on the eleventh floor and I'm watching the cruisers below C F C G F C G F He's down on the street and he's trying hard to pull sister Flo C F C G F C G F Oh, My heart's in the basement my weekend's at an all time low C F 'Cause she's hoping to score so I can't see her letting him go C E A Walk out of her heart walk out of her mind, Oh not her CHORUS 1: B D B D She's so swishy in her satin and tat in her frock coat and bipperty-bopperty hat B C G F C G F C G F C G F Oh God I could do better than that C F C G F C G F She's an old time ambassador of sweet talking night walking games C F C G F C G F Oh, and she's known in the darkest clubs for pushing ahead of the dames C F C G F C G F If she says she can do it she can do it she don't make false claims C F E For she's a queen and such are queens that your laughter is sucked in their brains F C Now she's leading him on and she'll lay him right down F E Yeah she's leading him on and she'll lay him right down F C But it could have been me yes it could have been me E A Why did'nt I say why did'nt I say, No, no, no CHORUS 2 C F C G F C G F So I lay down a while and I gaze at my hotel wall C F C G F C G F Oh the cot is so cold it don't feel like no bed at all C F C G F C G F Yeah, I lay down a while and look at my hotel wall C F E And he's down on the street so I throw both his bags down the hall F C And I'm phoning a cab cause my stomach feels small F E There's a taste in my mouth and it's no taste at all F C It could have been and yes it could have been me E A Why did'nt I say why did'nt I say, No, no, no CHORUS 3 OUTRO: C G F C G F C G F C G F C THE BEWLAY BROTHERS INTRO: D Em A D Em A...With lead guitar D And so the story goes they wore the clothes Em A They said the things to make it seem improbable D Em A The whale of a lie like they hope it was D And the good men tomorrow had their feet in the wallow Em And their heads of brawn were nicer shorn A D And how they bought their positions of saccharin and trust Em A D And the world was asleep to our latent fuss Em A Sighing the swirl through the streets like the crust of the sun D The Bewlay Brothers A G In our wings that bark flashing teeth of brass F# Standing tall in the dark F#sus4 Asus2 Oh and we were gone G Em Hanging out with your dwarf men we were so turned on C By your lack of conclusions BREAK 1: D Em A D Em Well, I was stone and he was wax so he could scream and still relax unbelievable A D Em A And we frightened the small children away D And our talk was old and dust would flow through our veins and lo it was midnight Em A D Back o' the kitchen door like the grim face on the cathedral floor Em A D And the solid book we wrote cannot be found today Em A Bm And it was stalking time for the moonboys the Bewlay Brothers A G With our backs on the arch in the Devil may be here F# But he can't sing about that F#sus4 Asus2 Oh and we were gone Gmaj7 Em C Real cool traders we were so turned on you thought we were fakers BREAK 2: D Em A D And now that dress is hung the ticket pawned the factor Max that proved the fact Em A D Em A Is melted down and woven on the edging of my pillow D Now my brother lays upon the rocks he could be dead he could be not Em A D He could be you he's chameleon, comedian, corinthian and caricature Em A D Shooting up pie in the sky the Bewlay Brothers Em A Bm In the feeble and the bad the Bewlay Brothers A G In the blessed and cold in the crutch hungry dark F# Was where we flayed our mark F#sus4 Asus2 Oh we were gone Gmaj7 Em C Kings of oblivion we were so turned on in the mind warp pavillion Bm C F Bm Lay me place and bake me pie I'm starving for me gravy C F Bm Leave my shoes and door unlocked I might just slip away, hey F Bm Just for the day, hey, hey, please come away, hey F Bm Just for the day, hey, please come away, hey F Bm Please come away, just for the day F Bm Please come away, please come away F Bm Please come away, please come away F Bm F Bm Away, away Hunky Dory is one of the best albums of all time. 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