The Sexual Loneliness Of Jesus Christ Chords by Jackie Leven
Tempo:
143.1 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
F#
G#m
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[B]
[E] [B]
That [F#] is [E] the biggest fear I [B] suppose, is that [E] when you stop believing in [G#m] you and you stop
being real to you, [F#] then you just [E] stop being.
[B] [Em]
[B] [F#] [E]
[B] [E]
[G#m] [F#] [E]
[B] [E] Yes, I do.
[B] [F#] [Em]
[B] [E]
[G#m] [F#] [B]
They say that God is in the detail and I'm [F#] sure that's [E] true.
[B]
I run my [G#m] thumb across Egyptian stone and [F#] [E] images come through.
[B] I see the bird, I see the dark, I feel the weather [F#] deep [B] inside my shoes.
I see the light [G#m] upon my hand as I [F#] receive [B] uncertain news.
Suddenly I [G#m] realize [B] I'm living a lie, my [F#] father [E] planned for [B] me.
With the sun [G#m] beaten on my [E] back, I [G#m] see I am the lonely [F#] man of [E]
Galilee.
And if [B] I ride my way [F#] across the shattered [E] stone,
[G#m] will I ever see [F#] the bleaching of the [E] bones
of [B] the boy I used to [F#] be but I still [E] stand?
[G#m] Before I live to fear [F#] of dying on my [E] own, I [F#] cannot die [E] alone.
And I [G#m] miss my [F#] baby, [B] I miss him [E] all through the [F#] night.
I [G#m] wanna kill my [F#] baby, [B] and stars are [E] shining bright.
[F#]
[B]
[F#] [E]
[B] [G#m]
[B] [E]
[B] I enter certain distant lands and see [F#] young women [Em] [B] dying inside.
They hold young children [E] by their [G#m] hand but love appears [F#] not [E] on their [B] side.
Cold shards [E] of space rip through [B] their clothes and pierce the [F#] heart [E] that bears the [B] fate.
In grief [G#m] and [E] bandages they walk a thousand [F#] miles [B] of drive and rate.
If a woman should [G#m] bathe my feet [B] because she loves me [F#] and I'm not [E] even [B] there.
What does that say about [G#m] the emptiness I [F#] feel or [E] the power of [B] prayer?
All kinds of [E] power circle [B] me, I raise [D#m] my hand and [E] the world is [B] blue.
But I see [G#m] no me in women's eyes, I suffer like [F#] a child [E] in an empty room.
[B] And if I ride my way [F#] across the shattered [E] stone, [G#m] will I ever see [F#] the bleaching of the [E] bones
of [B] the boy I used [F#] to be but I still [E] stand?
Before I [G#m] leave me feel [F#] I'm dying on [E] my own, [F#] I cannot die [E] alone.
And [G#m] I miss [F#] my baby, [B] I miss him [E] all through the [F#] night.
I [G#m] wanna kill my [F#] baby, [B] and stars are [Em] shining bright.
[F#]
[B] [E]
[B] [F#] [E]
[B] [E]
[B] [F#] [E]
[B] On a ship [G#m] the sailors [E] are [B] all smiles but there [F#] is nothing [E] in their eyes.
[B] In fact their [G#m] eyes are dead but the horror is [F#] that love [E] is their [B] disguise.
They turn to [E] talk among [B] themselves and I live [F#] in terror [E] of this [B] sound.
Their words and [E] cadence do [G#m] not match and I can [F#] smell blood in [E] the ground.
And I [G#m] miss [F#] my baby,
[B] I miss him [E] all through [F#] the night.
[G#m] I wanna kill my [F#] baby,
[B] and stars [Em] are shining bright.
[F#]
[E] [F#]
Yes I should, yes I should, yes I should.
[N]
[E] [B]
That [F#] is [E] the biggest fear I [B] suppose, is that [E] when you stop believing in [G#m] you and you stop
being real to you, [F#] then you just [E] stop being.
[B] [Em]
[B] [F#] [E]
[B] [E]
[G#m] [F#] [E]
[B] [E] Yes, I do.
[B] [F#] [Em]
[B] [E]
[G#m] [F#] [B]
They say that God is in the detail and I'm [F#] sure that's [E] true.
[B]
I run my [G#m] thumb across Egyptian stone and [F#] [E] images come through.
[B] I see the bird, I see the dark, I feel the weather [F#] deep [B] inside my shoes.
I see the light [G#m] upon my hand as I [F#] receive [B] uncertain news.
Suddenly I [G#m] realize [B] I'm living a lie, my [F#] father [E] planned for [B] me.
With the sun [G#m] beaten on my [E] back, I [G#m] see I am the lonely [F#] man of [E]
Galilee.
And if [B] I ride my way [F#] across the shattered [E] stone,
[G#m] will I ever see [F#] the bleaching of the [E] bones
of [B] the boy I used to [F#] be but I still [E] stand?
[G#m] Before I live to fear [F#] of dying on my [E] own, I [F#] cannot die [E] alone.
And I [G#m] miss my [F#] baby, [B] I miss him [E] all through the [F#] night.
I [G#m] wanna kill my [F#] baby, [B] and stars are [E] shining bright.
[F#]
[B]
[F#] [E]
[B] [G#m]
[B] [E]
[B] I enter certain distant lands and see [F#] young women [Em] [B] dying inside.
They hold young children [E] by their [G#m] hand but love appears [F#] not [E] on their [B] side.
Cold shards [E] of space rip through [B] their clothes and pierce the [F#] heart [E] that bears the [B] fate.
In grief [G#m] and [E] bandages they walk a thousand [F#] miles [B] of drive and rate.
If a woman should [G#m] bathe my feet [B] because she loves me [F#] and I'm not [E] even [B] there.
What does that say about [G#m] the emptiness I [F#] feel or [E] the power of [B] prayer?
All kinds of [E] power circle [B] me, I raise [D#m] my hand and [E] the world is [B] blue.
But I see [G#m] no me in women's eyes, I suffer like [F#] a child [E] in an empty room.
[B] And if I ride my way [F#] across the shattered [E] stone, [G#m] will I ever see [F#] the bleaching of the [E] bones
of [B] the boy I used [F#] to be but I still [E] stand?
Before I [G#m] leave me feel [F#] I'm dying on [E] my own, [F#] I cannot die [E] alone.
And [G#m] I miss [F#] my baby, [B] I miss him [E] all through the [F#] night.
I [G#m] wanna kill my [F#] baby, [B] and stars are [Em] shining bright.
[F#]
[B] [E]
[B] [F#] [E]
[B] [E]
[B] [F#] [E]
[B] On a ship [G#m] the sailors [E] are [B] all smiles but there [F#] is nothing [E] in their eyes.
[B] In fact their [G#m] eyes are dead but the horror is [F#] that love [E] is their [B] disguise.
They turn to [E] talk among [B] themselves and I live [F#] in terror [E] of this [B] sound.
Their words and [E] cadence do [G#m] not match and I can [F#] smell blood in [E] the ground.
And I [G#m] miss [F#] my baby,
[B] I miss him [E] all through [F#] the night.
[G#m] I wanna kill my [F#] baby,
[B] and stars [Em] are shining bright.
[F#]
[E] [F#]
Yes I should, yes I should, yes I should.
[N]
Key:
E
B
F#
G#m
Em
E
B
F#
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ That [F#] is [E] the biggest fear I [B] suppose, _ is that [E] when you stop believing in [G#m] you and you stop
being real to you, [F#] then you just [E] stop being.
[B] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] Yes, I do. _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
They say that God is in the detail and I'm [F#] sure that's [E] true.
[B] _
I run my [G#m] thumb across Egyptian stone and [F#] [E] images come through.
[B] I see the bird, I see the dark, I feel the weather [F#] deep [B] inside my shoes.
I see the light [G#m] upon my hand as I [F#] receive [B] uncertain news.
Suddenly I [G#m] _ realize [B] I'm living a lie, my [F#] father [E] planned for [B] me.
With the sun [G#m] beaten on my [E] back, I [G#m] see I am the lonely [F#] man of [E]
Galilee.
_ And _ _ _ _ _ _ if [B] I ride my way [F#] across the shattered [E] stone, _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ will I ever see [F#] the bleaching of the [E] _ _ _ _ bones _
of _ _ [B] the boy I used to [F#] be but I still [E] stand? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] Before I live to fear [F#] of dying on my [E] _ _ own, _ _ I [F#] cannot die [E] alone. _ _
_ _ And I [G#m] _ _ miss my [F#] baby, _ _ [B] I miss him [E] all through the [F#] night.
I [G#m] wanna kill my [F#] baby, _ _ [B] and stars are [E] shining bright. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] I enter certain distant lands and see [F#] young women [Em] [B] dying inside.
They hold young children [E] by their [G#m] hand but love appears [F#] not [E] on their [B] side.
Cold shards [E] of space rip through [B] their clothes and pierce the [F#] heart [E] that bears the [B] fate.
In grief [G#m] and [E] bandages they walk a thousand [F#] miles [B] of drive and rate.
If a woman should [G#m] bathe my feet [B] because she loves me [F#] and I'm not [E] even [B] there.
What does that say about [G#m] the emptiness I [F#] feel or [E] the power of [B] prayer?
All kinds of [E] power circle [B] me, I raise [D#m] my hand and [E] the world is [B] blue.
But I see [G#m] no me in women's eyes, I suffer like [F#] a child [E] in an empty room. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] And if I ride my way [F#] across the shattered [E] _ stone, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] will I ever see [F#] the bleaching of the [E] _ _ _ _ _ bones _
_ _ of [B] the boy I used [F#] to be but I still [E] _ stand? _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Before I [G#m] leave me feel [F#] I'm dying on [E] my _ _ own, _ _ [F#] I cannot die [E] alone. _ _
_ _ And [G#m] I _ miss [F#] my baby, _ _ [B] I miss him [E] all through the [F#] night.
I [G#m] wanna kill my [F#] baby, _ [B] _ and stars are [Em] shining bright. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [E] _ _
_ [B] On a ship [G#m] the sailors [E] are [B] all smiles but there [F#] is nothing [E] in their eyes.
[B] In fact their [G#m] eyes are dead but the horror is [F#] that love [E] is their [B] disguise.
They turn to [E] talk among _ [B] themselves and I live [F#] in terror [E] of this [B] sound.
Their words and [E] cadence do [G#m] not match and I can [F#] smell blood in [E] the ground.
_ _ _ _ And I [G#m] miss [F#] my baby, _
[B] _ I miss him [E] all through [F#] the night.
[G#m] I wanna kill my [F#] baby, _
[B] _ and stars [Em] are shining bright.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Yes I should, _ _ yes I should, _ _ _ _ _ yes I should. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ That [F#] is [E] the biggest fear I [B] suppose, _ is that [E] when you stop believing in [G#m] you and you stop
being real to you, [F#] then you just [E] stop being.
[B] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] Yes, I do. _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
They say that God is in the detail and I'm [F#] sure that's [E] true.
[B] _
I run my [G#m] thumb across Egyptian stone and [F#] [E] images come through.
[B] I see the bird, I see the dark, I feel the weather [F#] deep [B] inside my shoes.
I see the light [G#m] upon my hand as I [F#] receive [B] uncertain news.
Suddenly I [G#m] _ realize [B] I'm living a lie, my [F#] father [E] planned for [B] me.
With the sun [G#m] beaten on my [E] back, I [G#m] see I am the lonely [F#] man of [E]
Galilee.
_ And _ _ _ _ _ _ if [B] I ride my way [F#] across the shattered [E] stone, _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ will I ever see [F#] the bleaching of the [E] _ _ _ _ bones _
of _ _ [B] the boy I used to [F#] be but I still [E] stand? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] Before I live to fear [F#] of dying on my [E] _ _ own, _ _ I [F#] cannot die [E] alone. _ _
_ _ And I [G#m] _ _ miss my [F#] baby, _ _ [B] I miss him [E] all through the [F#] night.
I [G#m] wanna kill my [F#] baby, _ _ [B] and stars are [E] shining bright. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
[B] I enter certain distant lands and see [F#] young women [Em] [B] dying inside.
They hold young children [E] by their [G#m] hand but love appears [F#] not [E] on their [B] side.
Cold shards [E] of space rip through [B] their clothes and pierce the [F#] heart [E] that bears the [B] fate.
In grief [G#m] and [E] bandages they walk a thousand [F#] miles [B] of drive and rate.
If a woman should [G#m] bathe my feet [B] because she loves me [F#] and I'm not [E] even [B] there.
What does that say about [G#m] the emptiness I [F#] feel or [E] the power of [B] prayer?
All kinds of [E] power circle [B] me, I raise [D#m] my hand and [E] the world is [B] blue.
But I see [G#m] no me in women's eyes, I suffer like [F#] a child [E] in an empty room. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] And if I ride my way [F#] across the shattered [E] _ stone, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] will I ever see [F#] the bleaching of the [E] _ _ _ _ _ bones _
_ _ of [B] the boy I used [F#] to be but I still [E] _ stand? _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Before I [G#m] leave me feel [F#] I'm dying on [E] my _ _ own, _ _ [F#] I cannot die [E] alone. _ _
_ _ And [G#m] I _ miss [F#] my baby, _ _ [B] I miss him [E] all through the [F#] night.
I [G#m] wanna kill my [F#] baby, _ [B] _ and stars are [Em] shining bright. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [E] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [E] _ _
_ [B] On a ship [G#m] the sailors [E] are [B] all smiles but there [F#] is nothing [E] in their eyes.
[B] In fact their [G#m] eyes are dead but the horror is [F#] that love [E] is their [B] disguise.
They turn to [E] talk among _ [B] themselves and I live [F#] in terror [E] of this [B] sound.
Their words and [E] cadence do [G#m] not match and I can [F#] smell blood in [E] the ground.
_ _ _ _ And I [G#m] miss [F#] my baby, _
[B] _ I miss him [E] all through [F#] the night.
[G#m] I wanna kill my [F#] baby, _
[B] _ and stars [Em] are shining bright.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Yes I should, _ _ yes I should, _ _ _ _ _ yes I should. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _