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Subject: Indigo_Girls/Jonas_Ezekial.crd
JONAS & EZEKIAL (Amy Ray)
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[Really in D or Bm; capo at the 2nd fret.]
[All the verses and choruses have the same chords.]
[In the verses (Am & G), one chord indicates half a measure; everywhere
else, one chord is one measure.]
[Here's some tab for that E-----1-0-
little instrumental tag B---------
after the word "anyway" G---1-----
in the chorus:] D-2-------
Am Am G Am
I left my anger in a river running Highway 5
Am Am G Am
New Hampshire, Vermont, border by
Am Am G Am
College farms, hubcaps, and falling rocks
Am Am G Am
Voices in the woods and the mountaintops
I used to search for reservations and native lands
Before I realized everywhere I stand
There have been tribal feet running wild as fire
Some past life sister of are my desire
F G
Jonas and Ezekial, hear me now
C F
Steady now, and don't come out
F G
I'm not ready for the dead to show it's face
C F E
Whose angel are you anyway, anyway?
When I was young my people taught me well
Give back what you take or you'll go to hell
It's not the devil's land, you know it's not that kind
Every devil I meet becomes a friend of mine
Every devil I meet is an angel in disguise
Am Am Am Am
Hey hey hey hey, Hey hey hey hey...
E E Am Am
[instrumental]
E7 E7 Am Am
[instr.] White - Chain - Rope -
E E E7
Fear - Be still my dear
A bullet in the head, now he's dead
A friend of a friend, someone said
He was an activist with a very short life
I think there's a lesson here - he died without a fight
In the war over land where the world began
Prophecy says it's where the world will end
But there's a tremor growing in our own backyard
Fear in our heads, fear in our hearts
Prophets in the graveyards
Am Am
I said there's prophets in the graveyards
(Here I walk in beauty)
Am Am
Prophets in the graveyards
(Beauty is before me)
Am Am E7 Am
Prophets in the graveyards
(Beauty is behind me, above and below)