Thrasher -Neil Young live Rust never sleeps ! Chords
Tempo:
120.4 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
Bm
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
[G]
[D] [A]
[Bm] [D] [G]
[A] [D] They were hiding behind hay bales, [G] they were planning in the [D] full moon.
They had given [C#] all [Bm] they had for something [G] new.
[A] But [D] the light of day was on them, they [G] could see the thrashers [D] coming.
And the water [A]
shone [Bm] like [D] diamonds in [G] the dew.
[A] [G] And I was [A] just getting up, [D] hit the road before [G] its light.
Trying to [Em] catch an hour [A] [D] on the sun.
[G] When I saw those thrashers [A] rolling by, looking [D] more than two lanes [Bm] wide.
[D] I [G] was feeling like my day had [A] just begun.
[D] Where the eagle glides ascending, [G] there's an ancient river [D] bending.
Through the timeless gorge of changes, [G] where sleeplessness [A] awaits.
[D] I searched out my companions, [G] they were lost in crystal [D] canyons.
When the aimless blade of science chopped [G] the pearly gates.
[A] [G] It was then I knew [A] that I'd had enough, [D] burned my credit card [G] for fuel.
Headed out to [A] where the pavement [D] turns to sand.
[G] With a one way ticket [A] to the land of truth, [D] and my suitcase in [Bm] my hand.
[D] [G] How I lost my friends, I still don't [A] understand.
[D] They had the best protection, [G] they were poisoned with [D] selection.
There was nothing [F#m] that they [Bm] needed, [A] they had [G]
nothing left [A] to find.
[D] They were rock formations, [G]
[D] they were lost in rock formations.
All [G]
became park bench [D] mutations, in the [A] sidewalks and in the [Bm] station.
[D] They [G] were waiting, [A] waiting.
[D] [G] So I got [A] bored and left them there, [D] they were just dead weight [G] to me.
Better down [C#] the [A] road, without [D] that load.
[G] Brought back to time [A] when I was eight or nine, I [D] was watching my [Bm] momma's TV.
[D] It [G] was that great Grand Canyon Rescue [A] episode.
Where [D] the vulture glides descending, [G] on an ancient highway [D] bending.
Through libraries and [Bm] museums,
[F#m] [G] galaxies [A] and stars.
[D] Down the windy halls of friendship, [G] through the rose cliff by [D] the bulwark.
The motel [G] of lost [Bm] [D] companions, waits [G] with heated pool [A] and air conditioned bar.
[G]
But me I'm [A] not stopping there, [D] got my own row left [G] to hoe.
Just another [A] line in the field of [D] time.
When [G] the thrashers come and [A] I'm stuck in the sun, [D] like the dinosaurs [Bm] in Shrine.
[D] [G] Then I'll know the time has come, to get [A] what's mine.
[D] [G]
[D]
[A] [Bm] [D] [G]
[A] [G]
[A] [D]
[G]
[A] [D]
[G]
[A] [D]
[Bm] [Em]
[A]
[D]
[G]
[D] [A]
[Bm] [D] [G]
[A] [D] They were hiding behind hay bales, [G] they were planning in the [D] full moon.
They had given [C#] all [Bm] they had for something [G] new.
[A] But [D] the light of day was on them, they [G] could see the thrashers [D] coming.
And the water [A]
shone [Bm] like [D] diamonds in [G] the dew.
[A] [G] And I was [A] just getting up, [D] hit the road before [G] its light.
Trying to [Em] catch an hour [A] [D] on the sun.
[G] When I saw those thrashers [A] rolling by, looking [D] more than two lanes [Bm] wide.
[D] I [G] was feeling like my day had [A] just begun.
[D] Where the eagle glides ascending, [G] there's an ancient river [D] bending.
Through the timeless gorge of changes, [G] where sleeplessness [A] awaits.
[D] I searched out my companions, [G] they were lost in crystal [D] canyons.
When the aimless blade of science chopped [G] the pearly gates.
[A] [G] It was then I knew [A] that I'd had enough, [D] burned my credit card [G] for fuel.
Headed out to [A] where the pavement [D] turns to sand.
[G] With a one way ticket [A] to the land of truth, [D] and my suitcase in [Bm] my hand.
[D] [G] How I lost my friends, I still don't [A] understand.
[D] They had the best protection, [G] they were poisoned with [D] selection.
There was nothing [F#m] that they [Bm] needed, [A] they had [G]
nothing left [A] to find.
[D] They were rock formations, [G]
[D] they were lost in rock formations.
All [G]
became park bench [D] mutations, in the [A] sidewalks and in the [Bm] station.
[D] They [G] were waiting, [A] waiting.
[D] [G] So I got [A] bored and left them there, [D] they were just dead weight [G] to me.
Better down [C#] the [A] road, without [D] that load.
[G] Brought back to time [A] when I was eight or nine, I [D] was watching my [Bm] momma's TV.
[D] It [G] was that great Grand Canyon Rescue [A] episode.
Where [D] the vulture glides descending, [G] on an ancient highway [D] bending.
Through libraries and [Bm] museums,
[F#m] [G] galaxies [A] and stars.
[D] Down the windy halls of friendship, [G] through the rose cliff by [D] the bulwark.
The motel [G] of lost [Bm] [D] companions, waits [G] with heated pool [A] and air conditioned bar.
[G]
But me I'm [A] not stopping there, [D] got my own row left [G] to hoe.
Just another [A] line in the field of [D] time.
When [G] the thrashers come and [A] I'm stuck in the sun, [D] like the dinosaurs [Bm] in Shrine.
[D] [G] Then I'll know the time has come, to get [A] what's mine.
[D] [G]
[D]
[A] [Bm] [D] [G]
[A] [G]
[A] [D]
[G]
[A] [D]
[G]
[A] [D]
[Bm] [Em]
[A]
[D]
Key:
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G
A
Bm
C#
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[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [D] They were hiding behind hay bales, [G] they were planning in the [D] full moon.
They had given [C#] all [Bm] they had for something [G] new. _ _
_ [A] _ _ But [D] the light of day was on them, they [G] could see the thrashers [D] coming.
And the water [A]
shone [Bm] like [D] diamonds in [G] the dew. _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ And I was [A] just getting up, [D] hit the road before [G] its light.
_ _ _ Trying to [Em] catch an hour [A] _ [D] on the sun. _
_ _ _ _ [G] When I saw those thrashers [A] rolling by, looking [D] more than two lanes [Bm] wide.
[D] _ I [G] was feeling like my day had [A] just begun. _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] Where the eagle glides ascending, _ [G] there's an ancient river [D] bending.
Through the timeless gorge of changes, _ [G] where _ sleeplessness [A] awaits.
_ [D] I searched out my companions, _ [G] they were lost in crystal [D] _ canyons.
When the aimless blade of science chopped [G] the pearly gates.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] It was then I knew [A] that I'd had enough, [D] burned my credit card [G] for fuel. _ _ _
Headed out to [A] where the pavement [D] turns to sand.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] With a one way ticket [A] to the land of truth, [D] and my suitcase in [Bm] my hand.
[D] _ [G] How I lost my friends, I still don't [A] understand. _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ They had the best protection, _ [G] they were poisoned with [D] selection.
_ There was nothing [F#m] that they [Bm] needed, _ [A] they had [G]
nothing left [A] to find.
[D] They were _ rock formations, _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ they were lost in rock _ formations.
All [G]
became park bench [D] mutations, _ in the [A] sidewalks and in the [Bm] station.
[D] _ They [G] were waiting, [A] _ waiting. _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [G] _ So I got [A] bored and left them there, [D] they were just dead weight [G] to me.
_ _ _ Better down [C#] the [A] road, without [D] that load. _ _ _
_ _ [G] Brought back to time [A] when I was eight or nine, I [D] was watching my [Bm] momma's TV. _
[D] It [G] was that great Grand Canyon Rescue _ [A] episode.
_ _ Where _ _ [D] the vulture glides descending, _ [G] on an ancient highway [D] bending.
_ Through libraries and [Bm] museums, _
_ [F#m] _ [G] _ galaxies [A] and stars.
_ [D] Down the windy halls of friendship, _ [G] through the rose cliff by [D] the bulwark.
The motel [G] of lost [Bm] [D] companions, waits [G] with heated pool [A] and air conditioned bar.
_ _ _ _ [G] _
But me I'm [A] not stopping there, [D] got my own row left [G] to hoe. _ _ _ _
Just another [A] line in the field of [D] time.
_ _ _ _ When [G] the thrashers come and [A] I'm stuck in the sun, [D] like the dinosaurs [Bm] in Shrine.
[D] _ [G] Then I'll know the time has come, to get [A] what's mine.
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[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [D] They were hiding behind hay bales, [G] they were planning in the [D] full moon.
They had given [C#] all [Bm] they had for something [G] new. _ _
_ [A] _ _ But [D] the light of day was on them, they [G] could see the thrashers [D] coming.
And the water [A]
shone [Bm] like [D] diamonds in [G] the dew. _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ And I was [A] just getting up, [D] hit the road before [G] its light.
_ _ _ Trying to [Em] catch an hour [A] _ [D] on the sun. _
_ _ _ _ [G] When I saw those thrashers [A] rolling by, looking [D] more than two lanes [Bm] wide.
[D] _ I [G] was feeling like my day had [A] just begun. _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] Where the eagle glides ascending, _ [G] there's an ancient river [D] bending.
Through the timeless gorge of changes, _ [G] where _ sleeplessness [A] awaits.
_ [D] I searched out my companions, _ [G] they were lost in crystal [D] _ canyons.
When the aimless blade of science chopped [G] the pearly gates.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] It was then I knew [A] that I'd had enough, [D] burned my credit card [G] for fuel. _ _ _
Headed out to [A] where the pavement [D] turns to sand.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] With a one way ticket [A] to the land of truth, [D] and my suitcase in [Bm] my hand.
[D] _ [G] How I lost my friends, I still don't [A] understand. _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ They had the best protection, _ [G] they were poisoned with [D] selection.
_ There was nothing [F#m] that they [Bm] needed, _ [A] they had [G]
nothing left [A] to find.
[D] They were _ rock formations, _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ they were lost in rock _ formations.
All [G]
became park bench [D] mutations, _ in the [A] sidewalks and in the [Bm] station.
[D] _ They [G] were waiting, [A] _ waiting. _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [G] _ So I got [A] bored and left them there, [D] they were just dead weight [G] to me.
_ _ _ Better down [C#] the [A] road, without [D] that load. _ _ _
_ _ [G] Brought back to time [A] when I was eight or nine, I [D] was watching my [Bm] momma's TV. _
[D] It [G] was that great Grand Canyon Rescue _ [A] episode.
_ _ Where _ _ [D] the vulture glides descending, _ [G] on an ancient highway [D] bending.
_ Through libraries and [Bm] museums, _
_ [F#m] _ [G] _ galaxies [A] and stars.
_ [D] Down the windy halls of friendship, _ [G] through the rose cliff by [D] the bulwark.
The motel [G] of lost [Bm] [D] companions, waits [G] with heated pool [A] and air conditioned bar.
_ _ _ _ [G] _
But me I'm [A] not stopping there, [D] got my own row left [G] to hoe. _ _ _ _
Just another [A] line in the field of [D] time.
_ _ _ _ When [G] the thrashers come and [A] I'm stuck in the sun, [D] like the dinosaurs [Bm] in Shrine.
[D] _ [G] Then I'll know the time has come, to get [A] what's mine.
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