E C#m G#m A B E E4 Crimson flames run through my years, flowing high & mighty trapped
E C#m G#m A B Countless fire and flaming rope, using ideas as my map
C#m G#m A B We'll meet our own edges soon said I, proud me beaded brow
E A E CHORUS: Ah but I was so much older then
A B E E4 E E4 I'm younger than that now.
(Tom Petty sings):
E C#m G#m A B E E4 Half ripe prejudice leapt forth, rip down all hate I scream
E C#m G#m A B Lies that life is black and white, spoke from my skull I dreamed
C#m G#m A B Romantic flanks of musketeers, foundation deep somehow
CHORUS
(Neil Young sings, same chords as before):
Girl's faces formed the forward path from phony jealousy, To memorizing politics Of ancient history. Flung down by corpse evangelist Unthought of, though,somehow,
CHORUS
(Eric Clapton's guitar solo):
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(Eric steps forward and sings his verse):
A self-ordained professor's tongue too serious to fool Spouted out that liberty is just equality in school. "Equality," I spoke the word as if a wedding vow
CHORUS
(Dylan croacks his verse on stage but on the disk he misteriously sounds fine):
In a soldiers stance I aim my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach During night I become my enemy in the instant that I preach My existance fled by confusion boats, mutiny from stern to bow
CHORUS
(George Harrison):
The guard stood hard when abstract prints too nobel to neglect Deceived me into thinking, I had something to protect Good and bad I define these terms, why clear, no doubt, somehow.
(Neil Young's guitar solo)
If there's a demand I'll tab the second solo too, although it is quite simple.
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