Chords for Transmaniacon MC
Tempo:
143.5 bpm
Chords used:
C
A
D
Am
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[N]
[D]
[A] [D] [B]
[D]
[E] [C] [Am]
[C]
[A] The Satan's hauled, [C] but we got on, [Em] and the weather's getting [C] dry.
[A] With heads down, [C] we'll out them on, in [A] the cold blood [C] challenges.
[A]
So clear the road, [G] my 40 boys, [C] and let's all throw the [D] past.
[E]
We're [Am] pained to see him, a patterned man, a chance [D] for life's call.
[A] Fancy,
[C] [Am]
[C] [Em] a hollow patriot, [C] behind a tree, [A] the fools adopt [C] that child.
[Em] He's famous now forever, [A] he's famous at [C] Washington.
[A] I'm no fool, [G] he called that hog, [C] a man I'll [D] remember.
[Am] The fools, who did, to sell their soul, a chance for [D]
life's call.
[A]
Fancy!
[C] [Am]
[C]
[A] [Am]
[G] [E] [D]
[C]
[F] [G]
[D] [C]
[F] [G]
[E]
[C] [Am]
[C] [A] And surely we did [C] all for us, [A] behind that [C] stage, a dog.
[Em] Fierce, and proud of Cuda, who read that motto, please.
[A] No nectar of [G] antipathy, [C] behind that stage, a [D] dog.
[A] To those who run, beside that throne, a chance for [D] life's call.
[G]
[A] Fancy!
[C] [Am]
[A] [C] [Em]
Crowded people, [C] crowded [E]
world, who know who to tell [C] us here.
[E]
But won't you try, [C] to stick their snag behind [A] the seat, one foot [C] above.
[A] Put your arms to [G] stage, and out to mow, [C] the home of wars and instant [D] power.
[A] We're pained to see him, a patterned man, a chance for [D] life's call.
[Ab] [N]
[D]
[Eb] [Gb]
Fancy!
[Am] [N]
[D]
[A] [D] [B]
[D]
[E] [C] [Am]
[C]
[A] The Satan's hauled, [C] but we got on, [Em] and the weather's getting [C] dry.
[A] With heads down, [C] we'll out them on, in [A] the cold blood [C] challenges.
[A]
So clear the road, [G] my 40 boys, [C] and let's all throw the [D] past.
[E]
We're [Am] pained to see him, a patterned man, a chance [D] for life's call.
[A] Fancy,
[C] [Am]
[C] [Em] a hollow patriot, [C] behind a tree, [A] the fools adopt [C] that child.
[Em] He's famous now forever, [A] he's famous at [C] Washington.
[A] I'm no fool, [G] he called that hog, [C] a man I'll [D] remember.
[Am] The fools, who did, to sell their soul, a chance for [D]
life's call.
[A]
Fancy!
[C] [Am]
[C]
[A] [Am]
[G] [E] [D]
[C]
[F] [G]
[D] [C]
[F] [G]
[E]
[C] [Am]
[C] [A] And surely we did [C] all for us, [A] behind that [C] stage, a dog.
[Em] Fierce, and proud of Cuda, who read that motto, please.
[A] No nectar of [G] antipathy, [C] behind that stage, a [D] dog.
[A] To those who run, beside that throne, a chance for [D] life's call.
[G]
[A] Fancy!
[C] [Am]
[A] [C] [Em]
Crowded people, [C] crowded [E]
world, who know who to tell [C] us here.
[E]
But won't you try, [C] to stick their snag behind [A] the seat, one foot [C] above.
[A] Put your arms to [G] stage, and out to mow, [C] the home of wars and instant [D] power.
[A] We're pained to see him, a patterned man, a chance for [D] life's call.
[Ab] [N]
[D]
[Eb] [Gb]
Fancy!
[Am] [N]
Key:
C
A
D
Am
G
C
A
D
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[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[A] The Satan's hauled, [C] but we got on, [Em] and the weather's getting [C] dry. _
[A] With heads down, [C] we'll out them on, in [A] the cold blood [C] challenges.
_ _ [A]
So clear the road, [G] my 40 boys, [C] and let's all throw the [D] past.
_ [E]
We're [Am] pained to see him, a patterned man, a chance [D] for life's _ _ _ call.
_ _ _ [A] Fancy, _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] a hollow patriot, [C] behind a tree, [A] the fools adopt [C] that child.
[Em] _ He's famous now forever, _ [A] he's famous at [C] Washington.
_ _ _ [A] I'm no fool, [G] he called that hog, [C] a man I'll [D] remember.
_ [Am] The fools, who did, to sell their soul, a chance for [D]
life's call.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
Fancy!
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [A] And surely we did [C] all for us, [A] behind that [C] stage, a dog.
[Em] _ _ Fierce, and proud of Cuda, who read that motto, please.
_ _ _ _ [A] No nectar of _ [G] antipathy, _ [C] behind that stage, a [D] dog.
_ [A] To those who run, beside that throne, a chance for [D] life's call.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
[A] Fancy!
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [A] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ Crowded people, [C] _ crowded [E]
world, who know who to tell [C] us here.
_ [E] _
But won't you try, [C] to stick their snag behind [A] the seat, one foot [C] above. _ _
[A] Put your arms to [G] stage, and out to mow, [C] the home of wars and instant [D] power. _
[A] We're pained to see him, a patterned man, a chance for [D] life's _ call.
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
Fancy! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[A] The Satan's hauled, [C] but we got on, [Em] and the weather's getting [C] dry. _
[A] With heads down, [C] we'll out them on, in [A] the cold blood [C] challenges.
_ _ [A]
So clear the road, [G] my 40 boys, [C] and let's all throw the [D] past.
_ [E]
We're [Am] pained to see him, a patterned man, a chance [D] for life's _ _ _ call.
_ _ _ [A] Fancy, _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] a hollow patriot, [C] behind a tree, [A] the fools adopt [C] that child.
[Em] _ He's famous now forever, _ [A] he's famous at [C] Washington.
_ _ _ [A] I'm no fool, [G] he called that hog, [C] a man I'll [D] remember.
_ [Am] The fools, who did, to sell their soul, a chance for [D]
life's call.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
Fancy!
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [A] And surely we did [C] all for us, [A] behind that [C] stage, a dog.
[Em] _ _ Fierce, and proud of Cuda, who read that motto, please.
_ _ _ _ [A] No nectar of _ [G] antipathy, _ [C] behind that stage, a [D] dog.
_ [A] To those who run, beside that throne, a chance for [D] life's call.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
[A] Fancy!
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [A] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ Crowded people, [C] _ crowded [E]
world, who know who to tell [C] us here.
_ [E] _
But won't you try, [C] to stick their snag behind [A] the seat, one foot [C] above. _ _
[A] Put your arms to [G] stage, and out to mow, [C] the home of wars and instant [D] power. _
[A] We're pained to see him, a patterned man, a chance for [D] life's _ call.
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
Fancy! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _