Date: Sat, 28 Oct 95 13:57:42 EDT
From: Winston Campbell <jieuryli@eden.rutgers.edu>
Subject: HOLLYWOOD by The Wallflowers


Hollywood
	(words & music by Jakob Dylan)


Like most of these Wallflowers transcriptions that I do, the lyrics are
definitely not exactly what they are supposed to be:


Intro: C    F    Am    G    C    F    Am   G

C                         F
Talk so loud, you talk so much
                 Am
Well you talk so funny
                            G
But honey what you talking about?
C                                F
Something about being or being reimbursed
           Am             G
For every end registered, fireness

C    F    Am    G

C                              F
Clank pipes are filled up with dirty rain
            Am                            G
And leisure train speeding in the diamond main
         C                      F
With the electricity...was shut off again
            Am                       G
Leaving the night life only for the mad men

C
Oh my God!
         E
They sold Hollywood
               F
Burned down my neighbourhood
          G
Even shot Robin Hood
Am
Oh my God!
                     Em
Guess it was never understood
              Am
To understand brotherhood
                         Fmaj7          C
Right from wrong and the bad...from the good

F   Am    G

C                            F
Everybody~s got their own smoke screens
                Am                        G
With a personal armies for everyone in between
     C                         F
With plastic raffles given to every tear
                 Am                                   G
What a beautiful dream where all the boats have guarantees

C
Oh my God!
         E
They sold Hollywood
               F
Burned down my neighbourhood
          G
Even shot Robin Hood
Am
Oh my God!
                     Em
Guess it was never understood
              Am
To understand brotherhood
                         Fmaj7          C
Right from wrong and the bad...from the good

C    F    Am    G

            C                          F
There~s the sweetest weave-bow image detector
            Am                            G
As sweet as nectar, an overrated candy despenser
         C                            F
She don~t get food to eat or anybody, any place to sleep
             Am                                    G
She can tell you what you can or what you can~t create

C
Oh my God!
         E
They sold Hollywood
               F
Burned down my neighbourhood
          G
Even shot Robin Hood
Am
Oh my God!
                     Em
Guess it was never understood
              Am
To understand brotherhood
                         Fmaj7          C
Right from wrong and the bad...from the good

C    F    Am    G    C    F    Am    G

C
Oh my God!
         E
They sold Hollywood
               F
Burned down my neighbourhood
          G
Even shot Robin Hood
Am
Oh my God!
                     Em
Guess it was never understood
              Am
To understand brotherhood
                         Fmaj7          C
Right from wrong and the bad...from the good
C    F    Am    G    C    F    Am    G

C...