BEERBASH
By: Dave Bidini
On the album: Whale Music
Transcribed by Mike Kaplan
 
 
(Hey, everybody, David's gonna sing a song right now for all you kids...)
 
 
F            C              G
Everyone out here, dear, is rocking tonight.
            F           C               G
And they're all rocking out 'cause it's cool.
    F         C          G
But someone I know is at home losing hope,
         F             C
Thinking how far he'll fall
         G
And with what length of rope.
 
 
      F            C              G
Well, everyone out here, dear, is crawling the floor.
            F           C              G
And they're all getting worked up like never before.
    F         C          G
But someone I know is at home losing hope
        F         C               D
For the people he once called his friends.
 
 
 G     D       D C
"All I want is over.
        G                      D                  C
'Cause, every little thing you bitched about came true."
 
 
F            C              G
Everyone out here, dear, is silent tonight.
       F                      C
'Cause they all knew he would go,
         G
But they didn't think tonight.
       F           C               G
And he sent them a message they'll never live down.
       F           C              G
And he sent them a note that went something like this:
 
 
       F            C                  G
"Well, everyone out here, dear, should stop it right there,
     F            C                  G
Till someday they learn to use their brains for more
       F        C                 G
Than: `How many two-fours can you fit in a trunk?'
     F        C             D
And `How many beer is that apiece?'"
 
 
 G     D       D C
"All I want is over.
        G                      D                  C
'Cause, every little thing you bitched about came true."
 
 
F            C              G
Everyone out here, dear, is rocking tonight.
            F           C               G
And they're all rocking out 'cause it's cool.
    F           C             G
But you're far away where the Indians pray
       F            C          D
On the steps of the Winchester Arms.