Intro:
E - 7-7-7-7-7-7-2-2-2-2-2-2-0-0-0-0-0-
B5 F# E X4
E (low) Eb C#
There was a h[B]igh pressure low developing off the coast of Africa,
u[E]plift in the atmosphere pushed waves
across the ocean towards An[B]tilles and Bon Air.
F# E E F# E(low)
I paced in Agitation.
I d[B]rew the curtains closed.
I turned the air conditioner on.
I pressed a w[E]arm wash cloth to my face.
S[B]omewhere out th[Bb-B]ere a hurricane w[F#]as comin[E]g.[E][F#][Ab][F#]
There's ju[E]st no future left for us to d[B]ream[F#] of,
living in an e[E]ra of in[B]stabi[F#]lity.
So c[E]aught up in the culture of their rivals,
fear br[B]eeds in honest [F#]men.
It's a high pressure l[B]ow.[F#]
It's a h[E]igh pressure l[B]ow.[F#][E]
[B]7 missiles flying over the sea of japan.
[E]Tales of feral children sleeping in wolf dens.
And the p[B]ious preacher commands.
F# E E F# E (low)
I hold my breath in anticipation.
I[B]nto the shelter of the jungle noble savages run.
V[E]estal virgins triumph over life long inhibitions.
And I w[B]onde[Bb]r, [-B]what is real? What is f[F#]iction?[E][E][F#][Ab][F#]
There's ju[E]st no future left for us to d[B]ream[F#] of,
living in an e[E]ra of in[B]stabi[F#]lity.
So c[E]aught up in the culture of their rivals,
fear br[B]eeds in honest[F#] men.
It's a high pressure l[B]ow.[F#]
It's a h[E]igh pressure l[B]ow.[F#][E]
Would [D]anyone forgive Robert McNamara?
In r[G]etrospect he had to admit;
there was mis[D]take in going to war without first asking all the q[A]uestion[G]s.[A]
Yes, [D]Robert Strange McNamara,
there are t[G]hose who just cannot forget.
And I w[D]onder[C#2-D], have I lost my own comp[A]assion?[G][A]
There's j[G]ust no future left for us to dr[D]eam o[A]f,
living in [G]an era of instabil[D]ity[A].
So caught up in the c[G]ulture of their rivals,
fear br[D]eeds in honest m[A]en.
It's a high pressure l[D]ow. [A]
It's a h[G]igh pressure l[D]ow.[A]
It's a h[G]igh pressure l[D]ow. [A]
It's a h[G]igh pressure l[D]ow.[A][G]
Outro:
[G] [F#] [E-F#-E] [D] [A] [D]
E - 7-7-7-7-7-7-2-2-2-2-2-2-0-0-0-0-0-
B5 F# E X4
E (low) Eb C#
There was a h[B]igh pressure low developing off the coast of Africa,
u[E]plift in the atmosphere pushed waves
across the ocean towards An[B]tilles and Bon Air.
F# E E F# E(low)
I paced in Agitation.
I d[B]rew the curtains closed.
I turned the air conditioner on.
I pressed a w[E]arm wash cloth to my face.
S[B]omewhere out th[Bb-B]ere a hurricane w[F#]as comin[E]g.[E][F#][Ab][F#]
There's ju[E]st no future left for us to d[B]ream[F#] of,
living in an e[E]ra of in[B]stabi[F#]lity.
So c[E]aught up in the culture of their rivals,
fear br[B]eeds in honest [F#]men.
It's a high pressure l[B]ow.[F#]
It's a h[E]igh pressure l[B]ow.[F#][E]
[B]7 missiles flying over the sea of japan.
[E]Tales of feral children sleeping in wolf dens.
And the p[B]ious preacher commands.
F# E E F# E (low)
I hold my breath in anticipation.
I[B]nto the shelter of the jungle noble savages run.
V[E]estal virgins triumph over life long inhibitions.
And I w[B]onde[Bb]r, [-B]what is real? What is f[F#]iction?[E][E][F#][Ab][F#]
There's ju[E]st no future left for us to d[B]ream[F#] of,
living in an e[E]ra of in[B]stabi[F#]lity.
So c[E]aught up in the culture of their rivals,
fear br[B]eeds in honest[F#] men.
It's a high pressure l[B]ow.[F#]
It's a h[E]igh pressure l[B]ow.[F#][E]
Would [D]anyone forgive Robert McNamara?
In r[G]etrospect he had to admit;
there was mis[D]take in going to war without first asking all the q[A]uestion[G]s.[A]
Yes, [D]Robert Strange McNamara,
there are t[G]hose who just cannot forget.
And I w[D]onder[C#2-D], have I lost my own comp[A]assion?[G][A]
There's j[G]ust no future left for us to dr[D]eam o[A]f,
living in [G]an era of instabil[D]ity[A].
So caught up in the c[G]ulture of their rivals,
fear br[D]eeds in honest m[A]en.
It's a high pressure l[D]ow. [A]
It's a h[G]igh pressure l[D]ow.[A]
It's a h[G]igh pressure l[D]ow. [A]
It's a h[G]igh pressure l[D]ow.[A][G]
Outro:
[G] [F#] [E-F#-E] [D] [A] [D]
