No DVD da pra ver ele tocando, e ele usa um Capo (capotraste, ou pestana) na 2ª casa, subindo a musica em 1 Os acordes devem ser tocados assim:
    EADGBe
E  :xx2454
A  :542255
B  :x24442
C#m:x46654

 
       Riff (B)
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B|---4--4--4-----4--4--4-----4--4--4-----4--4--4--------5--|
G|---4--4--4-----4--4--4-----4--4--4-----4--4--4--------2--|
D|---4--4--4--6--6--6--6--7--7--7--7--6--6--6--6--------2--|
A|-2----------------------------------------------------4--|
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Intro: E

E 
I don't care if it rains or freezes  
A 
as long as I've got my plastic Jesus  
E                               B 
sitting on the dashboard of my car  
E 
it comes in colors pink and pleasant  
A 
it glows in the dark cause its iridescent  
E                       B           E 
I'll take it with me whenever I go far  
E 
so give me my lady Madonna  
A 
dressed in rhinestones and sitting on a  
E                     B 
pedestal of abalone shells  
E 
driving 90 but I'm not scared  
A 
because I've got my Virgin Mary  
E                       B            E 
assuring me that I will never go to hell 

E

E 
And by the way You know that  
E 
hope will make you strange  
E 
Make you blink, make you blank, make you sink
E                  A 
It will make you afraid of change 
A  
And often blame  
A 
The box with the view of the world  
                              E 
And the walls that fill the frame  
E 
I turn it up  
E 
but then I turn it off  
E 
Because I can't stand when they start to talk
            A 
About the hurting and killing  
A 
Whose shoes are we filling  
A 
The damage and ruin  
A 
Man, the things that we're doing  
      E 
Good god, We gotta stop, we gotta turn it all off  
E 
We gotta rewind  
E 
and start it up again  

Riff (B)
because we fell across the fall line
                         A
ain't there nothing sacred anymore
 
A              E 
Nana nana nana na 

A, E, A, E, A, E 
 
E 
Somebody saw him jump  
E
But nobody saw him slip  
E
I guess he lost a lot of hope  
E
And then he lost his grip  
           A 
Now he's lying in the freeway  
A
In the middle of this mess  
A
Guess we lost another one  
A
Just like the other one  
E 
Optimistic hypocrite  
E
That didn't have the nerve to quit  
E
The things that kept him wanting more  
E
Until he finally reached the core  

Riff (B)
he fell across the fall line
                                A
ain't there nothing sacred anymore

Riff (B)
we fell across the fall line
                                A
ain't there nothing sacred anymore 
 
A              E 
Nana nana nana na 
 
A, E, A, E 
 
A              E 
Nana nana nana na 
 
A       E                   A 
All my friends are getting older, 
B                 C#m 
I guess I must be too. 
                        A 
Without their love and kindness 
B 
I don't want I'll do 
    A                      E 
Oh the wine bottle's half empty 
B                     C#m 
The money's all been spent 

                            A 
We're a cross between our parents 
      B 
And hippies in a tent. 
 
     A                      E 
Oh, Love calls just like a wild bird 
B                 C#m 
It's just another day 
                A       B            E 
Spring blew my list of things to do away. 
 
A, E, A, E 
 
A      E               A 
In a mucked up lovely river 
B                   C#m 
I cast my my little fly 
                                A 
But I look at that river and I smell it and  
    B 
it makes me want to cry, Oh 
A                    E 
To clean our dirty planet 
B                    C#m 
Now there1s a noble wish 
                        A 
Now I putting shoulder to the wheel 
B  
Cause I wanna catch some fish, Oh 
 A                      E 
Love calls just like a wild bird 
B                 C#m 
It's just another day 
                A        B           E 
Spring blew my list of things to do away