Comin Through The Rye

Intro 
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Dm Em Am 
Am Em Am Em 
Dm Em Am 


[Verso 1]
 
   Am 
So here's to the hippies, things turned out swell 
      Dm                                Am 
Those good intentions paved the road to hell 
            F                    E                    Am 
And you can blame it on everyone having too much of a good time 
    Am 
The counter-culture was bought and sold 
     Dm 
Then sex, drugs, and rock n' roll overdosed 
            F                    E                    Am 
And you can blame it on everyone having too much of a good time 
       F 
No the fame ain't what it's cracked up to be 
     Am 
It's hard to explain but trust me when I say 
     F 
It's mob rule down at the guillotine 
        E                        Am 
Let the heads and the good times roll 
 


[Refrão]
 
          Am 
They said all you need is love just try to imagine 
   Dm 
We gave peace a chance and it killed John Lennon 
    E 
You hate him, you love him 

Some say he had it coming 
      Dm       E           Am 
Found paradise lost on the wrong side of heaven 
 

Interlude 
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Dm Em Am 


[Verso 2]
 
   Am 
So here's to the tie dye utopian dream 
    Dm 
But yesterday's saints make tomorrow's thieves 
            F                    E                    Am 
And you can blame it on everyone having too much of a good time 

If they fooled you once they can fool you twice 
    Dm 
You can't trust the truth if it's advertised 
            F                    E                    Am 
And you can blame it on everyone having too much of a good time 
       F 
No the fame it ain't gonna set you free 
  Am 
A runaway train we'll chase it anyway 
    F 
The falling star and the guillotine, 
        E                    Am 
Let the heads and good times roll 
 


[Refrão]
 
           Am 
They said all you need is love just try to imagine 
   Dm 
We gave peace a chance and it killed John Lennon 
    E 
You hate him, you love him 

Some say he had it coming 
      Dm       E           Am 
Found paradise lost on the wrong side of heaven 
      Dm       E           Am 
Found paradise lost on the wrong side of heaven 
 


[Ponte]
 
F                Am 
Do you don't you want me to love you 
     E                         Am 
It's coming down fast but it's miles above you 
F               Am 
Tell me tell me sell me the answer 
    E 
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer 
 


[Refrão]
 
        F 
And the fame is based on a chance you take 
    Am 
The bargain one makes the price you're gonna pay 
    F 
The brass ring blade of the guillotine 
        E                    Am 
Let the heads and good times roll 
          Am 
They said all you need is love just try to imagine 
   Dm 
We gave peace a chance and it killed John Lennon 
    E 
You hate him, you love him 

Some say he had it coming 
      Dm       E           Am 
Found paradise lost on the wrong side of heaven 
      Dm       E           Am 
Found paradise lost on the wrong side of heaven