Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro riff

Bm variations

I never know what kind of day it is

on my battlefield of ideals

But the way she touches and the way it feels

must be just how it heals

But it's got a little better since I let her sundance

Intro

I never know what time of year it is

living on top of the fire

But the robin outside has to hunt and hide

in the cold frosty shire

Ah but he knows just what goes in between his cold toes and his warm ears

And he's got no disguise in his eyes for his love as she nears

He spreads her a shelter

She takes the tall skies

As they helter skelter

Along the same sighs

[G/f#]

She wakes my days with a glad face

She fakes and says I'm a hard case

She makes and plays like a bad ace

Carrying my days into scarred space

And she knows me well

Ah but what the hell

[G/f#]

Only time can tell, where we're going to

Me and my woman

Me and my little woman

[G/f#]

And the Lord speaks out and the pigpens fawn

The sword slides out and the nations mourn

The hoard strides out and the chposen spawn

The devil rides out and the heavens yawn

And he knows me well

Ah but what the hell

[G/f#]

Only time can tell, where we're going to

Me and my woman

Me and my little woman

What a lovely day

What a day to play at living

What a mess we make

What a trust we break

 Not giving our wings to our children

 O how we fail them

 O how we nail them

Sunset my colour

And king is my name

Darkness my lover

And we live in shame

Too far away

From the light of the day

 And so near, and so here

Can i break through the silence that has taken my place

On the plains of the morning that i just could not face

Asking you these questions

telling you these lies

Enveloping directions

Developing disguise

Open to suggestions

 But I'm closed to all my eyes

[G/f#] /

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

Space is just an ashtray

Flesh is my best wheel

The atmosphere's my highway

And the landscape's my next meal

I need my own Good Friday

 And I'm trying my best to fix the deal

[G/f#] /

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

I am the new crowned landlord

Of all beneath my star

Queueing up for doomsday

In my homesick motor car

Born before my mother

Died before my Pa

[G/f#] /

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

Dead on arrival, right where I stand

[G/f#]

And the cuckoo she moves through the dawn fanfare

The dew leaves the rooves in the magic air

I feel a finger running through my nightmares lair

I feel most together with my nowhere stare

and you know me well

Ah but what the hell

[G/f#]

Only time can tell, where I'm going to

Me and my woman

Me and my little woman

Me and my woman

Me and my little woman

Lublin, Poland

22.07.09