David Bowie

Wood Jackson

(David Bowie)
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        Fm           D#         D
Jackson made twenty tapes in a day
        D#  C# C        D#  C#  C D# C# C
To give away,   a-give away
          G#
And he'd play

     Cm
The tunes they'd call creative when
         C#
they're running out of names
 E                                G#
Heaven knows he's really torn it now
         Cm
But the names, it hurt poor Jackson,
             C#
stopped the haters in his way
E
Heaven knows he's for it

G# Cm        C#
Shame, hey, hey
        E                               F# F
He was never quite unsure, but really sane
          F# F
Wants to play

         Fm           D#        D
Jackson stole twenty souls in a day
To take away, a-take away he takes away

           G#   F# F
And no complaints
                  A#             D#
Heart's upon his sleeve and his blade
      C
Wood Jackson took the beating
     Fm         D#            D
everyday, given out, passed away
         D# C# C     D# C# C
Another way,   hey, hey

               D# C# C
Just wants to play
              G#
And how he'd play
    Cm
The mob, they bleed and tremble
              C#
when they're running after life
 E                                G#
Heaven knows he's really torn it now
     Cm
The words that killed Wood Jackson's
               C#
friends were written on the wall
E
Heaven knows he's for it
  F# F
Shame
 F#             F
Just wants to play
        F#  F
It's a shame
 F#  F
Shame
        F#   F
It's a shame
          F#  F
Wants to play
        F#  F
It's a shame
        F#  F
It's a shame
               F#  F
Just wants to play
из альбома: “Heathen” (2002)


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