E E4 E E4
(Roger McGuinn sings):
E C#m G#m A B E E4
Crimson flames run through my years, flowing high & mighty trapped
E C#m G#m A B
Countless fire and flaming rope, using ideas as my map
C#m G#m A B
We'll meet our own edges soon said I, proud me beaded brow
E A E
CHORUS: Ah but I was so much older then
A B E E4 E E4
I'm younger than that now.
(Tom Petty sings):
E C#m G#m A B E E4
Half ripe prejudice leapt forth, rip down all hate I scream
E C#m G#m A B
Lies that life is black and white, spoke from my skull I dreamed
C#m G#m A B
Romantic flanks of musketeers, foundation deep somehow
CHORUS
(Neil Young sings, same chords as before):
Girl's faces formed the forward path from phony jealousy,
To memorizing politics Of ancient history.
Flung down by corpse evangelist Unthought of, though,somehow,
CHORUS
(Eric Clapton's guitar solo):
E C#m G#m
e:-----------|---------------------------|----------------------------------|
B:--------17-|-19b(21)--19b(21)--19b(21)-|-19b(21)r19--17h19------17--------|
G:16-h18-----|---------------------------|--------------------18------------|
D:-----------|---------------------------|----------------------------------|
A:-----------|---------------------------|----------------------------------|
E:-----------|---------------------------|----------------------------------|
A B E
e:----------------------------------------|-------16--17|
B:-19b(21)r19--17------17-----------------|-------------|
G:-----------------18------18-p16--18--16~~~~~~~--------|
D:----------------------------------------|-------------|
A:----------------------------------------|-------------|
E:----------------------------------------|-------------|
E C#m G#m
e:-/19--19--19b(21)r19-|-------------------------------------------|
B:---------------------|-19b(21)r19--17-h19--17h19p17------17------|
G:---------------------|-------------------------------18----------|
D:---------------------|-------------------------------------------|
A:---------------------|-------------------------------------------|
E:---------------------|-------------------------------------------|
A B
e:-16-h17--19-----------------|------------------16-------------|
B:-------------19b(21)r19--17-|--------------17------19b(21)r19-|
G:----------------------------|-16----16h18---------------------|
D:----------------------------|---------------------------------|
A:----------------------------|---------------------------------|
E:----------------------------|---------------------------------|
C#m G#m
e:------------------------------|-------------17b(19)~~~~~~~----|
B:-19b(21)-------19b(21)r19--17-|-19----------------------------|
G:------------------------------|-------------------------------|
D:------------------------------|-------------------------------|
A:------------------------------|-------------------------------|
E:------------------------------|-------------------------------|
A B
e:----------------|------------------------------------|
B:-17------17-----|------------------------17--19------|
G:-----18------18-|-16--18--13h14--16--18--------------|
D:----------------|------------------------------------|
A:----------------|------------------------------------|
E:----------------|------------------------------------|
E A E
e:-----------------------------------------|--------------------|
B:-19b(21)r19--17------17------------------|--------------------|
G:-----------------18------18--p16---------|-------------14--16-|
D:----------------------------------18--16-|-14-h16-/18---------|
A:-----------------------------------------|--------------------|
E:-----------------------------------------|--------------------|
A B E
e:----------------------------------------------|---|
B:----------------------------------------------|---|
G:----------------------------------------------|---|
D:-------16b(18)r16--14-------------------------|---|
A:-----------------------16--14-----------------|---|
E:-------------------------------16--14--16--14-|-12|
(Eric steps forward and sings his verse):
A self-ordained professor's tongue too serious to fool
Spouted out that liberty is just equality in school.
"Equality," I spoke the word as if a wedding vow
CHORUS
(Dylan croacks his verse on stage but on the disk he misteriously sounds
fine):
In a soldiers stance I aim my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach
During night I become my enemy in the instant that I preach
My existance fled by confusion boats, mutiny from stern to bow
CHORUS
(George Harrison):
The guard stood hard when abstract prints too nobel to neglect
Deceived me into thinking, I had something to protect
Good and bad I define these terms, why clear, no doubt, somehow.
(Neil Young's guitar solo)
If there's a demand I'll tab the second solo too, although it
is quite simple
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