Chords for Allen Ginsberg-Guru Blues
Tempo:
91.7 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
I can't find anyone to show me what to do.
[C] I can't find anyone that's making me so blue
that [G] I can't find anyone, anyone but you.
[D] Oh, I can't find anyone that knows me good as you.
Yeah, I can't find anyone, only [G] you, guru.
I can't find anyone that's visited the past.
[C] I can't find anyone that's willing to be last to [G] take me up to heaven.
They're going to hell so fast.
Oh, [D] I can't find anyone to blow me in the grass.
Yeah, I can't find anyone to fuck [G] me in the ass.
I can't find anyone that isn't drinking wine.
[C] I can't find a teacher that isn't loaded blind.
[G] I can't find anyone that isn't out of his mind [D] on ideas, on fears or the tears cops leave behind.
Yeah, I can't find anyone doesn't want to [G] police the wine.
I can't find anyone that wants to meditate.
[C]
Nobody wants to work or play with a steady [G] state economy.
Nobody wants the earth to celebrate.
Oh, [D] world of conscious mercy, a world we could create if we all sat down and decided [G] not to be great.
I look in the White House, there's no one talks to me.
[C] I look in the Congress, don't know eternity.
[G] The Supreme Court is fighting with the sea.
[D] They're sitting now deciding on the old death penalty.
And the Rosenberg's children have written [G] their story.
And what's the public doing but drinking
beer in cans?
[C] And what's the children screwing with but cars to go to dance?
[G] And what's the music
playing, plutonium in your pants?
[D] Yeah, the masses crazed for energy to fill our mental wants.
And the capitalists are angry at the [G] communistic camps.
Oh, I can't find anyone to help me sing my
song [C] to spread the sacred dharma.
Our suffering's been so long.
[G] My ignorance, my ego keeps banging
the angry gong.
[D] But I gotta find someone who's willing to be wrong and stay on earth and see
the worth of a road [G] endlessly long.
No, I can't find anyone to talk to me with sense.
[C] I can't find
anyone to cross the bony fence.
[G] I can't find anyone to work the work immense.
[D] It's the effort just to
get here where we are with common sense.
The world of joy is empty.
The real world [G] is so dense.
I can't find anyone to show me what to do.
[C] I can't find anyone.
It's making me so blue.
[G] I can't find anyone, anyone but you.
[D] Oh, I can't find anyone that knows me good as you.
Yeah, I can't find anyone, only [G] you, guru.
I can't find anyone to show me what to do.
[C] I can't find anyone that's making me so blue
that [G] I can't find anyone, anyone but you.
[D] Oh, I can't find anyone that knows me good as you.
Yeah, I can't find anyone, only [G] you, guru.
I can't find anyone that's visited the past.
[C] I can't find anyone that's willing to be last to [G] take me up to heaven.
They're going to hell so fast.
Oh, [D] I can't find anyone to blow me in the grass.
Yeah, I can't find anyone to fuck [G] me in the ass.
I can't find anyone that isn't drinking wine.
[C] I can't find a teacher that isn't loaded blind.
[G] I can't find anyone that isn't out of his mind [D] on ideas, on fears or the tears cops leave behind.
Yeah, I can't find anyone doesn't want to [G] police the wine.
I can't find anyone that wants to meditate.
[C]
Nobody wants to work or play with a steady [G] state economy.
Nobody wants the earth to celebrate.
Oh, [D] world of conscious mercy, a world we could create if we all sat down and decided [G] not to be great.
I look in the White House, there's no one talks to me.
[C] I look in the Congress, don't know eternity.
[G] The Supreme Court is fighting with the sea.
[D] They're sitting now deciding on the old death penalty.
And the Rosenberg's children have written [G] their story.
And what's the public doing but drinking
beer in cans?
[C] And what's the children screwing with but cars to go to dance?
[G] And what's the music
playing, plutonium in your pants?
[D] Yeah, the masses crazed for energy to fill our mental wants.
And the capitalists are angry at the [G] communistic camps.
Oh, I can't find anyone to help me sing my
song [C] to spread the sacred dharma.
Our suffering's been so long.
[G] My ignorance, my ego keeps banging
the angry gong.
[D] But I gotta find someone who's willing to be wrong and stay on earth and see
the worth of a road [G] endlessly long.
No, I can't find anyone to talk to me with sense.
[C] I can't find
anyone to cross the bony fence.
[G] I can't find anyone to work the work immense.
[D] It's the effort just to
get here where we are with common sense.
The world of joy is empty.
The real world [G] is so dense.
I can't find anyone to show me what to do.
[C] I can't find anyone.
It's making me so blue.
[G] I can't find anyone, anyone but you.
[D] Oh, I can't find anyone that knows me good as you.
Yeah, I can't find anyone, only [G] you, guru.
Key:
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I can't find anyone to show me what to do.
[C] I can't find anyone that's making me so blue
that [G] I can't find anyone, anyone but you.
[D] Oh, I can't find anyone that knows me good as you.
Yeah, I can't find anyone, only [G] you, guru.
I can't find anyone that's visited the past.
[C] I can't find anyone that's willing to be last to [G] take me up to heaven.
They're going to hell so fast.
Oh, [D] I can't find anyone to blow me in the grass.
Yeah, I can't find anyone to fuck [G] me in the ass.
I can't find anyone that isn't drinking wine.
[C] I can't find a teacher that isn't loaded blind.
[G] I can't find anyone that isn't out of his mind [D] on ideas, on fears or the tears cops leave behind.
Yeah, I can't find anyone doesn't want to [G] police the wine.
I can't find anyone that wants to meditate.
[C]
Nobody wants to work or play with a steady [G] state economy.
Nobody wants the earth to celebrate.
Oh, [D] world of conscious mercy, a world we could create if we all sat down and decided [G] not to be great.
I look in the White House, there's no one talks to me.
[C] I look in the Congress, don't know eternity. _
[G] The Supreme Court is fighting with the sea.
[D] They're sitting now deciding on the old death penalty.
And the Rosenberg's children have written [G] their story.
And what's the public doing but drinking
beer in cans?
[C] And what's the children screwing with but cars to go to dance?
[G] And what's the music
playing, plutonium in your pants?
[D] Yeah, the masses crazed for energy to fill our mental wants.
And the capitalists are angry at the [G] communistic camps.
Oh, I can't find anyone to help me sing my
song [C] to spread the sacred dharma.
Our suffering's been so long.
[G] My ignorance, my ego keeps banging
the angry gong.
[D] But I gotta find someone who's willing to be wrong and stay on earth and see
the worth of a road [G] endlessly long.
No, I can't find anyone to talk to me with sense.
[C] I can't find
anyone to cross the bony fence.
[G] I can't find anyone to work the work immense.
[D] It's the effort just to
get here where we are with common sense.
The world of joy is empty.
The real world [G] is so dense.
I can't find anyone to show me what to do.
[C] I can't find anyone.
It's making me so blue.
[G] I can't find anyone, anyone but you.
[D] Oh, I can't find anyone that knows me good as you.
Yeah, I can't find anyone, only [G] you, guru.
I can't find anyone to show me what to do.
[C] I can't find anyone that's making me so blue
that [G] I can't find anyone, anyone but you.
[D] Oh, I can't find anyone that knows me good as you.
Yeah, I can't find anyone, only [G] you, guru.
I can't find anyone that's visited the past.
[C] I can't find anyone that's willing to be last to [G] take me up to heaven.
They're going to hell so fast.
Oh, [D] I can't find anyone to blow me in the grass.
Yeah, I can't find anyone to fuck [G] me in the ass.
I can't find anyone that isn't drinking wine.
[C] I can't find a teacher that isn't loaded blind.
[G] I can't find anyone that isn't out of his mind [D] on ideas, on fears or the tears cops leave behind.
Yeah, I can't find anyone doesn't want to [G] police the wine.
I can't find anyone that wants to meditate.
[C]
Nobody wants to work or play with a steady [G] state economy.
Nobody wants the earth to celebrate.
Oh, [D] world of conscious mercy, a world we could create if we all sat down and decided [G] not to be great.
I look in the White House, there's no one talks to me.
[C] I look in the Congress, don't know eternity. _
[G] The Supreme Court is fighting with the sea.
[D] They're sitting now deciding on the old death penalty.
And the Rosenberg's children have written [G] their story.
And what's the public doing but drinking
beer in cans?
[C] And what's the children screwing with but cars to go to dance?
[G] And what's the music
playing, plutonium in your pants?
[D] Yeah, the masses crazed for energy to fill our mental wants.
And the capitalists are angry at the [G] communistic camps.
Oh, I can't find anyone to help me sing my
song [C] to spread the sacred dharma.
Our suffering's been so long.
[G] My ignorance, my ego keeps banging
the angry gong.
[D] But I gotta find someone who's willing to be wrong and stay on earth and see
the worth of a road [G] endlessly long.
No, I can't find anyone to talk to me with sense.
[C] I can't find
anyone to cross the bony fence.
[G] I can't find anyone to work the work immense.
[D] It's the effort just to
get here where we are with common sense.
The world of joy is empty.
The real world [G] is so dense.
I can't find anyone to show me what to do.
[C] I can't find anyone.
It's making me so blue.
[G] I can't find anyone, anyone but you.
[D] Oh, I can't find anyone that knows me good as you.
Yeah, I can't find anyone, only [G] you, guru.