R.E.M.
R.E.M. - Radio Song gitaar chord
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# # # For the latest collection of R.E.M. chords & tab, go to # http://www.uark.edu/~cbray/rem/ # # If you have any corrections or additions to this file, please email them # to cbray@comp.uark.edu # RADIO SONG Hey, I can't find nothing on the radio Yo! turn to that station Intro riff: E-----11-------11-------11-------11----- B---13--13---13--13---14--14---14--14--- G-13-------13-------13-------13--------- {play intro riff}: The world is collapsing around our ears I turned up the radio, but I can't hear it. F7 When I got to the house and I called you out F7 I could tell that you had been crying, crying. F7 It's that same sing song on the radio. It makes me sad. Bbsus2 Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 I meant to turn it off, to say good-bye, to leave in quiet Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 F7 that radio song, hey, hey, hey {play intro riff} I've everything to show. I've everything to hide. Look into my eyes. Listen. | Bb5 | Eb5 | F7 F7 When I got to the show (yo ho ho) I could tell that you had been crying, crying F7 F7 It's that same sing song, and the DJ sucks. It makes me sad. Bbsus2 Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 I tried to turn it off. To say goodbye, my love, Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 F7 that radio song, hey, hey, hey {play intro riff} The world is collapsing around our ears I turned up the radio, But I can't hear it. | Bb5 | Eb5 | F7 Yeah! (baby, baby, baby, baby) Bbsus2 Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 I tried to sing along. But, damn that radio song. Bb7sus2 Bbsus2 F7 F7 Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. {play intro riff} I've everything to show I've everything to hide Look into my eyes listen to the radio I turned up the radio But I can't hear it No, I can't hear it | Bb5 | Eb5 | F7 Hey, hey, hey (say what) Hey, hey, hey (let me do that with you) Hey, hey, hey, hey ,hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, (say what, say what, say what) Hey, hey, hey F7 Check it out What are you saying What are you playing Who are you obeying day out day in? Baby baby baby That stuff is driving me crazy DJs communicate to the masses Sex and violent classes Now our children grow up prisoners All their lives radio listeners