Tenacious D

City Hall

Tenacious D

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Tom: E

Verso 1:
E                  B
 All you people up there, in City Hall;
E
 You're fuckin' it up for the,
B
 People that's in the streets.
E
 This is a song for the people,
       B
In the streets; not the people, City Hall.

Ponte:

Ab   A   Ab  A   Ab   A    Ab A   Ab
 All you mot-her-fuck-ers, in the streets;
A     Ab   A  Ab   A   Ab  A  Ab
 It's time to rise up, up, up, up,
     Ab    A        Ab  A       Ab
Come along children and fuckin' rise!

Intervalo:
(A  F  G) 4x

Refrão 1:
A                    F        G
 Lots of times, when me and K-G are watchin';
A                     F            G            A
 All the fuckin' shit that's going down at City Hall.
F           G                 A
 We get the feeling we should fuck shit up,
                F               G
Yeah, we should fuckin' start a riot.

A  F  G     A  F  G
    A riot!

Refrão 2:
                             A
We have 'em screaming in the streets,
F            G            A
 We have 'em tippin' over shit,
                     F          G             A
And breakin' fuckin' windows of small busines-ses,
                    F      G
And settin' fuckin' fires!
A                    F      G
 And settin' fuckin' fires!
A                    F      G
 And settin' fuckin' fires!

Intervalo:
(A  F  G) 4x

Middle 8:

(Slower Tempo):

A                            A7+  
 And then after the smoke is cleared,
        A7
And the rubble has been swept away,
D                            Dm
 Me and KG will peek out our heads.
           A
We've been watching the riots on a monitor,
Dm                               E7
 Twenty floors below sea level...from a bunker.

A
 We did it Rage-Kage;
   A7+                             A7
We beat the bastards of City Hall!
D                             Dm
 Hahaha! But now what will we do?
A
 We must rebuild.
    Dm                                         E7
But who will lead us in the rebuilding process?

A                                              A7+  
 Man, it's got to be someone with the know-how,
                        A7
And the elbow grease to lead us to a new land.
D
 No, not me and KG, we don't have,
    F#m                          G
The cognitive capacity to lead... alright, we'll do it!

      E7                                     A7+  
We'll lead as two kings... we'll lead as two kings.
    D7+                                 A7+  
Ahh-haa...(two kings, we'll lead as two kings).
         D7+                    A7+  
Ah-ha ah-how, we'll lead as two kings.

    A7+                D7+  
The first decree is to legalize Marijuana.
    A7+                                    D7+  
The tyranny and the bullshit's gone on too long.
                           F#m
You old fuckin' shrivs who blocked it's legalization;
       G
You're banished, from the land!

      E7                                     A7+  
We'll lead as two kings... we'll lead as two kings.
    D7+                                 A7+  
Ahh-haa...(two kings, we'll lead as two kings).
         D7+                    A7+  
Ah-ha ah-how, we'll lead as two kings.

A7+                D7+                A7+   
 The second decree; no more pollution,
                        D7+  
No more car exhaust, or ocean dumpage.
F#m                             G
 From now on, we will travel in tubes!

      E7
We'll lead as two kings...
                           A7+  
 We'll fuckin' lead as two kings.

        D7+  
Get the scientists working on,
              A7+  
The tube tech-nology, immediately.
           D7+  
(Tube tech-nology). Chop, chop, let's go.

              A7+  
Third decree;
         D7+  
No more...
D7+              A7+  
 Rich people and poor people.
                                F#m
From now on, we will all be the same...
G
 Umm, I dunno, I gotta think about that...

      E7                                     A7+  
We'll lead as two kings... we'll lead as two kings.

      D7+                                  A7+  
Ha-ha-ho-hee, ha-ha-ho-hee, ha-ha-ho-ho-ho-ho.

            D7+  
(JB): Oh my God.
(KG): Ahh...What?
                             A7+  
(JB): Dude, the red phone is flashing.
(KG): Oh, yeah.
                                D7+  
(JB): Let me scoop that up. Hel-lo? Two Kings.
(KG): Who is it?
      A7+    D7+  
(JB): What?!  No! No fucking way!
(KG): What?
      F#m
(JB): Rage, there's a potato famine in Idaho,
You gotta go down there!
G
 (JB): Dude, I gotta stay here!
(KG): Why do I have to go?
E7
 (JB): Please! Please!
(KG): Oh, God, okay.
          
(JB): Awesome...is he gone?

   A7+                         D7+  
Al-right, emergency meeting of Parliament.
          A7+  
All right Parliament, I know this is fucked up,
D7+                    A7+  
 But Rage, he can't be king anymore.
       D7+                       A7+  
Dudes, he's encroaching on my de-crees!
                          D7+  
Seriously, let's make him Duke, a kick ass Duke.
F#m                          G
 Or leader formerly known as king.
But...uh-oh, he's comin' back...

      E7
We'll lead as two kings,
                                 A7+  
Oh yes, we'll really lead as two kings.

(KG): Uh, dude?
(JB): Rage.
             D7+  
(KG): I went all over Idaho...
(JB): Yeah?
                             A7+  
(KG): Uh, plenty of potatoes everywhere.
(JB): What? There was no famine?
                                 D7+  
(KG): Yeah, there was no famine, no.
(JB): Dude.
(KG): I don't know what's uh...
(JB): A toast...
        A7+  
(KG): A toast...
                      D7+  
(JB): Long live the D.
(KG): Long live the D.
      A7+           D7+  
(JB): Long live me.
                           F#m
I'm sorry; I poisoned your wine.
(KG): What?
                          G
[JB:] For the good of the land.
(KG): You p...
  E7                               
I poisoned yours...huh heh, as well.

(JB/KG): Noooooooooo!!!

Intervalo:
(A  F  G) 2x
   No!

Coda:
A                  F           G
 City, city, city, city, city, city, shitty.
A                      F             G
 Shitty, city, shitty, shitty, city, city, shitty.
A                  F           G           A      
 Hall, hall, hall, hall, hall, hall, hall, hall.

Intervalo:
(A  F  G  A  C  G) 2x

A                      F            G             A
 People inside me, are askin' me to smoke up City Hall,
        C           G
'Cos no one here is talkin'.
A                      F            G             A
 People inside me, are askin' me to smoke up City Hall,
        C           G
'Cos no one here is rockin'.

A                      F            G             A
 People inside me, are askin' me to smoke up City Hall,
     C           G                 A
'Cos everyone is Rock-'em Sock-'em Robots,
F            G                 A
 Everyone is Rock-'em Sock-'em Robots,
F            G                  A
 Everyone is Rock-'em Sock-'em, go! oh!

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