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Against Pollution
emphasis on the bass note for these chords, just transitions.
D/C# G/B
e-------------
b--3------3---
g--2------0---
d---------0---
a--4------2---
E-------------
A
When I worked down at the liquor store
D /C# G/B
Guy with a shotgun came raging through the place
Muscled his way behind the counter
I shot him in the face
This morning I went down to the Catholic Church
'Cause something just came over me
Forty-five minutes in the pews
Praying the rosary
A E
When the last days come
A D
We shall see visions
A
More vivid than sunsets
E
Brighter than stars
A
We will recognize each other
D
And see ourselves for the first time
A E A
The way we really are
Decorative grating on my window
Gets a little rustier every year
I don't know how the metal gets rusty
When it never rains here
A year or so ago I worked at a liquor store
And a guy came in
Tried to kill me so I shot him in the face
I would do it again
I would do it again
When the last days come
We shall see visions
More vivid than sunsets
Brighter than stars
We will recognize each other
And see ourselves for the first time
The way we really are
Against Pollution (Live, In E)
Against Pollution
emphasis on the bass note for these chords, just transitions.
A/G# A/F#
e–0——0—– b–2——2—– g–2——2—– d–2——2—– a————— E–4——2—–
E When I worked down at the liquor store A A/G# A/F# Guy with a shotgun came raging through the place Muscled his way behind the counter I shot him in the face
This morning I went down to the Catholic Church 'Cause something just came over me Forty-five minutes in the pews Praying the rosary
E B
When the last days come E A We shall see visions E More vivid than sunsets B Brighter than stars
E
We will recognize each other A And see ourselves for the first time E B E The way we really are
Decorative grating on my window Gets a little rustier every year I don't know how the metal gets rusty When it never rains here
A year or so ago I worked at a liquor store And a guy came in Tried to kill me so I shot him in the face I would do it again I would do it again When the last days come We shall see visions More vivid than sunsets Brighter than stars We will recognize each other And see ourselves for the first time The way we really are
