INTRO:

E|-----|
B -3-5-
G -----
D -----
A -----
E|-----|

G  D
G  D


VERSE:
G                          D
I go for drinks with the thieves on these streets
 G                                    D
They take what they want and then they  let me free
   G                          D
I used to be a well respected man, 
     Em            G       A
From New York City to San Fran


CHORUS:
          G       D         A
I write about the visions I see
              G               D
While you do penance for the Lord 
              A
Down on your knees

       G                D
That stuff is going to kill you 
        A                D
But it probably won't tonight
   G      A                D
So I sit back and you get high


VERSE:
G                          D
I play the guitar and you sing your songs to me
G                 D
7 hours awake and 17 asleep
    G                       D
You used to be a confidant girl
  Em      G              A
Before I came into your world


CHORUS:
          G       D         A
I write about the visions I see
              G               D
While you do penance for the Lord 
              A
Down on your knees

       G                D
That stuff is going to kill you 
        A                D
But it probably won't tonight
   G      A                D
So I sit back and you get high

       G                D
That stuff is going to kill you 
        A                D
But it probably won't tonight
   G      A                D
So I sit back and you get high


BDA K:
Em
Camouflaged by pretty faces
A
Dying cells and flooding basements
Em                           A
No one really knows where we are

   Em
So let's make a run for it
 A
Swim back up to the surface
    Em                         A
I'm terrified of leaving you alone


INSTRUMENTAL/G  O:
G  D
G  D
G  D   Em   G  A


CHORUS:
          G       D         A
I write about the visions I see
              G               D
While you do penance for the Lord 
              A
Down on your knees

       G                D
That stuff is going to kill you 
        A                D
But it probably won't tonight
   G      A                D
So I sit back and you get high

       G                D
That stuff is going to kill you 
        A                D
But it probably won't tonight
   G      A                D
So I sit back and you get high


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SONG:   HOLY ATTITUDE
ARTIST: F KE PROBLEMS
TAB BY: C N CZARSKI


               HOLY ATTITUDE
               F KE PROBLEMS

CAPO: NONE

INTRO:

E -2-4-
B -----
G -----
D -----
A -----
E|-----|

B  F#    
B  F#


VERSE:
B                          F#
I go for drinks with the thieves on these streets
 B                                    F#
They take what they want and then they  let me free
   B                          F#
I used to be a well respected man, 
     G#m           B       C#
From New York City to San Fran


CHORUS:
          B       F#        C#
I write about the visions I see
              B               F#                
While you do penance for the Lord 
              C#
Down on your knees

       B                F#
That stuff is going to kill you 
        C#               F#
But it probably won't tonight
   B      C#               F#
So I sit back and you get high


VERSE:
B                          F#
I play the guitar and you sing your songs to me
B                 F#
7 hours awake and 17 asleep
    B                       F#
You used to be a confidant girl
  G#m     B              C#
Before I came into your world


CHORUS:
          B       F#        C#
I write about the visions I see
              B               F#                
While you do penance for the Lord 
              C#
Down on your knees

       B                F#
That stuff is going to kill you 
        C#               F#
But it probably won't tonight
   B      C#               F#
So I sit back and you get high

       B                F#
That stuff is going to kill you 
        C#               F#
But it probably won't tonight
   B      C#               F#
So I sit back and you get high


BDA K:
G#m
Camouflaged by pretty faces
C#
Dying cells and flooding basements
G#m                          C#
No one really knows where we are

   G#m 
So let's make a run for it
 C#
Swim back up to the surface
    G#m                        C#
I'm terrified of leaving you alone


INSTRUMENTAL/G  O:
B  F#
B  F# 
B  F#  G#m  B  C#


CHORUS:
          B       F#        C#
I write about the visions I see
              B               F#                
While you do penance for the Lord 
              C# 
Down on your knees

       B                F#
That stuff is going to kill you 
        C#               F#
But it probably won't tonight
   B      C#               F#
So I sit back and you get high

       B                F#
That stuff is going to kill you 
        C#               F#
But it probably won't tonight
   B      C#               F#
So I sit back and you get high