311 - "311 album" Tablature

Subject: 3/311/311_album.tab

"311 (album)" - Guitar Tab

Special Thanks to (in no particular order):
Christopher Comeaux (Christopher.Comeaux@Eng.Auburn.EDU),
Josh Tyson (jotyson@vt.edu).
Graeme Hopkins (gthopkin@uiuc.edu)
Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)
Alan Maschek (jam9921@tam2000.tamu.edu)

Without their help, this project wouldn't be possible.

Table of Contents:
(1) Down
(2) Random
(3) Jackolantern's Weather
(4) All Mixed Up
(5) Hive
(6) Guns (are for pussies)
(7) Misdirected Hostility
(8) Purpose
(9) Loco
(10) Brodels
(11) Don't Stay Home
(12) DLMD
(13) Sweet
(14) T & P Combo

'Down'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: N. Hexum
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Michael Slusarz (slusarz@ucsu.colorado.edu)
Additions/Corrections by: Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)


Riff 1a (w/Distortion):
=======================
A5 G5 F#5 G5
1:------------------------
2:------------------------
3:------------------------
4:-7-7-7-7--5-5--4-4--5-5-
5:-7-7-7-7--5-5--4-4--5-5-
6:-5-5-5-5--3-3--2-2--3-3-

Riff 1b (w/Distortion):
=======================
A5 G5 F#5 G5 F#5
1:------------------------
2:------------------------
3:------------------------
4:-7-7-7-7--5---4---5---4-
5:-7-7-7-7--5---4---5---4-
6:-5-5-5-5--3---2---3---2-

Chorus (w/Distortion):
======================
E5 G#5 F#5 G#5
1:-------------------------------
2:-------------------------------
3:-------------------------------
4:-2-2-2-2--2-2--6-6-6--4-4--6-6-
5:-2-2-2-2--2-2--6-6-6--4-4--6-6-
6:-0-0-0-0--0-0--4-4-4--2-2--4-4-

Bridge - Part A (w/Distortion):
===============================
C#5/Ab E5 F#5 G5 G#5 E5
1:----------x-x-x-x-----------------x-x-x-x-
2:----------x-x-x-x-----------------x-x-x-x-
3:----------x-x-x-x-----------------x-x-x-x-
4:-6-----2--x-x-x-x--4///5///6---2--x-x-x-x-
5:-4-----2--x-x-x-x--4///5///6---2--x-x-x-x-
6:-4-----0--x-x-x-x--2///3///4---0--x-x-x-x-

Bridge - Part B (w/Distortion):
===============================
E5 F#5 G5 G#5 A5
1:---------------------------------
2:---------------------------------
3:---------------------------------
4:-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2---4---5---6---7-
5:-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2---4---5---6---7-
6:-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0---2---3---4---5-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Intro: Play Riff 1a w/Heavy distortion (x2)
---> Play Riff 1a over:
Chill light on my sight as my ego becomes
A funky child with some words on my tongue
Be like intake of breath and my mouth gets loose
---> Play Riff 1b over:
While I scatter my spit I dream of juice
---> Play Riff 1a over:
Have you ever made out in dark hallways
Displayed a kiss that made your day or say
Played a track from your record collection
---> Play Riff 1b over:
It's your mix, congratulations
---> Play Chorus over:
We've changed a lot and then some - some
You know that we have always been down - down
And if I ever don't thank you - you
Then just let me do it now
---> Play Riff 1a over:
I bet you light up when we start the show
Follow me now very closely 'cuz I told you so
You know we glow because we throw sun-rays
---> Play Riff 1b over:
We be freaky and we wanna stay
---> Play Chorus over:
We've changed a lot and then some - some
You know that we have always been down - down
And if I ever don't thank you - you
Then just let me do it now
---> Play Bridge - Part A (x4)
---> Play Bridge - Part B (x4)
---> Play Riff 1a over:
Lightning strikes yo we be in that violent force of light
Guaranteed to turn it out as bad as dolemite
'Cuz we're dope kid change like a chameleon and the
---> Play Riff 1b over:
Channel whenever that wack show real world is on
---> Play Riff 1a over:
You know we dazzle like ghetto box boomin' battles
Rattle inside your head feel redeemed like cola bottles
Fall in love with your teachers on the wax
---> Play Riff 1b over:
We are self made check the technique, 311 in LA
---> Play Chorus over:
We've changed a lot and then some - some
You know that we have always been down - down
And if I ever don't thank you - you
Then just let me do it now
---> Play Chorus (quiet) over:
Keep my feet on the ground
Keep my head in the clouds
Electrified by the sound
Comes from the down - and
---> Play Chorus over:
We've changed a lot and then some - some
You know that we have always been down - down
And if I ever don't thank you - you
Then just let me do it now
---> Play Bridge - Part A (x4)
---> Play Bridge - Part A - Add an extra E5 whenever E5 is played (x4)
---> Play Bridge - Part B (x4)

'Random'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: C. Sexton
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Michael Slusarz (slusarz@ucsu.colorado.edu)
Additions/Corrections by: Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)


Verse - A (w/Distortion):
=========================
Ab5 D#5 N.C.
1:-----------------------------
2:-----------------------------
3:-----------------------------
4:---------8-8-8---------------
5:-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6///----------
6:-4-4-4-4-------------1h2-1h2-

Verse - B (w/Distortion):
=========================
N.C.
1:------------------------
2:------------------------
3:------------------------
4:------------------------
5:-3------------3-3-4-6-4-
6:---4-3-1-3-3------------

Chorus (w/Heavy Distortion):
============================
B5 E5 F#
1:---------------2-x-2-x-2-x-2-x-2-2-2-2-
2:---------------2-x-2-x-2-x-2-x-2-2-2-2-
3:-4-4--4--------3-x-3-x-3-x-3-x-3-3-3-3-
4:-4-4--4-2-2--2-4---4---4---4---4-4-4-4-
5:-2-2--2-2-2--2-4---4---4---4---4-4-4-4-
6:--------0-0--0-2---2---2---2---2-2-2-2-

Ending (w/Heavy Distortion):
============================
F5 E5 F5 E5 F5 E5 F5 E5 F5 F#5
1:------------------------------------
2:------------------------------------
3:------------------------------------
4:-3--2--3--2--3--2--3--3--2--3--4--4-
5:-3--2--3--2--3--2--3--3--2--3--4--4-
6:-1--0--1--0--1--0--1--1--0--1--2--2-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Drum Intro
---> Play Verse - A over:
Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy
Go back rocket man into the sky you'll see
Hear it all the time, come back rewind
Aliens are watching up in the sky
Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy
---> Play Verse - B over:
Sound boy when you come round
Sound boy won't you stay
No one gonna harm you
They all want you to play
---> Play Verse - A over:
I watch the birds of prey that hunt the canyon below my house
Looking for a meal like a lizard or a mouse
I wonder if they appreciate the setting like me
To control your own direction choose to be free
And I reserve the right to be as trite as I want
And you can lick but don't bite I toss you here to Vermont
I kick it lickety split and hand it to the man in the tan van
And as for you and your crew I don't hate you
---> Play Verse - B over:
Peace is my priority 'cuz Marley said for sure-ity
Just what do you think I'm doin' I'm not just here for screwin'
Yo and if it's sore take care of it perhaps from too much stucking
But anytime your aware of it then keep on fucking
---> Play Chorus over:
__/You know we cool
\Hey hey isn't that random?
__/When we come bout people get ready
\Hey hey isn't that random?
__/Gonna freak do it national
\Sound boy gonna rock you
__/People rock steady
\Hey hey isn't that random?
---> Play Verse - A over:
To be the one who has it all is not that hard
And I'll be that type of dude in a funky car
I dream of a suit that will fit my rhyme
When I recognize my girl from a former life
I love it when the only sound that I hear is your infectious laughter
I will hear you again in 800 years if I'm still lucky
---> Play Verse - B over:
Go north on Outpost then take a left on Mullholland
To me that's where I like it and Macapa Drive is callin'
I get up to the sun and then I stretch out
Beginning to look like summer and i'm down with no doubt swing
---> Play Chorus over:
__/You know we cool
\Hey hey isn't that random?
__/When we come bout people get ready
\Hey hey isn't that random?
__/Gonna freak do it national
\Sound boy gonna rock you
__/People rock steady
\Hey hey isn't that random?
---> Play Ending over:
I break a silly peace for offering
Rap weasel then I'm boffering
I'd give you an exclusive on my playlist
The thought and styles I kick are from a random hat pick
That's why most radio will never play this tell 'em again
Me a rude boy from Omaha, Nebraska
Sick as a porno flick yet gold as precious laughter
Many don't agree but we can't care about that
'Cuz we're never gonna wear the old hat
Spoken
---> End with two F5's (133xxx)



'Jackolantern's Weather'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: C. Sexton
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)
Christopher Comeaux (Christopher.Comeaux@Eng.Auburn.EDU)


Intro:
======
G5(add C#) G5
1:-9-9-9-9--9-9-9-9--9-9--9-9-9-9--9-9-9--10-10-10-10-10-10-
2:-8-8-8-8--8-8-8-8--8-8--8-8-8-8--8-8-8---8--8--8--8--8--8-
3:-7-7-7-7--7-7-7-7--7-7--7-7-7-7--7-7-7---7--7--7--7--7--7-
4:----------------------------------------------------------
5:----------------------------------------------------------
6:----------------------------------------------------------

Riff 1:
=======
N.C.
1:----------------------------
2:----------------------------
3:----------------------------
4:----------------------------
5:---------------5--3-3-3-2-0-
6:-3-5-3-5-3-5-3--------------

Riff 2:
=======
N.C.
1:----------------------------------------
2:----------------------------------------
3:----------------------------------------
4:----------------------------------------
5:-5-0-5-7--5-0-5-7--5-0-5-0-5-7--5-0-5-7-
6:----------------------------------------

Chorus:
=======
N.C.
1:--------------------------------------------
2:--------------------------------------------
3:--------------------------------------------
4:--------------------------------------------
5:-------1-1-2-4-2-4-2------------1-1-2-4-2-4-
6:-4-4-4---------------4-2--4-4-4-------------

Riff 3:
=======
A5 N.C. A5 N.C. A5 N.C. A5 (G6) (A6)
1:------------------------------------------------------------------
2:------------------------------------------------------------------
3:------------------------------------------------------------------
4:----------------------------------------------------------2-----4-
5:-7-7-------------7-7-------------7-7-------------7-7----2-----4---
6:-5-5-3-2-3-3-2-3-5-5-3-2-3-3-2-3-5-5-3-2-3-2-3-2-5-5--3-----5-----

Ending Riff a:
==============
(F#5) N.C.
1:---------------------------------
2:---------------------------------
3:---------------------------------
4:---------------------------------
5:-4-----4-----4---4-----4-----4-5-
6:---2-2---2-2---2---2-2---2-2-----

Ending Riff b:
==============
F#5 G5
1:---------------
2:---------------
3:---------------
4:-4--4--4--4--5-
5:-4--4--4--4--5-
6:-2--2--2--2--3-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Play Intro (x2)
---> Play Riff 1 over:
Well I beat a bad rap when I skip a soul trap
Just trippin' and laughin' at the crap
Dap is what I get the best skins that I hit
You know we rock the fuckin' joint and we split
Singin' an ryhmin's what I'm better for
When I describe I'm a scribe with a metaphor
I use a simile lightly 'cuz that shits played
The common way most ryhmes are made, ya know
---> Play Riff 2 over:
I rock like this I flow like that
But all those comparisons are just that
Kickin' different styles I'll be right here
Today, tomorrow, next week and next year
---> Play Riff 1 over:
I always say what I feel and that is a promise
Nothing in life is above being honest
Sauna is cool compared to being on stage
But that's how it's gotta go in the stone age
The fame in my game I name rapture
Like a polished rock I'll make it shine for sure
Word is that I've travelled become unravelled
I been around the world baby gimme an apple
---> Play Riff 2 over:
I'll be your boogie man rather than son-of-sam
What I am is what I am
Though we don't have too long to love a day a night
We only love those who, love us right back
---> Play Chorus over:
The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin' in jack-o-lantern's weather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is cold
Headphones pumpin' don't ya know
The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin' in jack-o-latern's weather
Rocks his hood and playes it mellow
While maple leaves change into yellow
---> Play Intro (x2)
---> Play Riff 1 over:
And oh shit damn honey at it again
Tryin' to beat my high score since the age of ten
See my high score flash on the back glass
I was malcontented Doug in gifted class
Now here's the deal we came to heal we gonna rock in Rio
Oh no it's not a joke it's how we feel
Put to test like a Sugar Ray scientist
I'm always dancing in my Sunday best
---> Play Riff 2 over:
I'm betting on my bliss and my path is lit' see
The microphone is live and I'm rockin' my body
Smooth like Reggie Miller in an airborne freeze frame
Funky like the kung-fu that can put you to shame
---> Play Chorus over:
The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin' in jack-o-lantern's weather
Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is cold
Headphones pumpin' don't ya know
The kid is smart the kid is clever
Stompin' in jack-o-latern's weather
Rocks his hood and playes it mellow
While maple leaves change into yellow
---> Play Riff 3 (x1)
---> Play Riff 3 over:
I'm like hey wait a minute
Give a check on two then I'm ready to begin it
With a boom boom bap coming outta your trunkies
Give a fat shout out to the Phunk Junkeez
---> Play Ending Riff a over:
Striken like a cancer taken chances
But I love to see the girl windin' like the belly dancer
Standin' up front with a tight stomach showin
Me on stage singin, flowin
We just kickin' it live we just kickin' it live
'Cuz if you can't kick it live you gonna die
'Fraid so punk so quit talkin' junk
---> Play Ending Riff b over:
You need a live show like a ball player needs a dunk



'All Mixed Up'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: N. Hexum
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Michael Slusarz (slusarz@ucsu.colorado.edu)
Additions/Corrections by: Alan Maschek (jam9921@tam2000.tamu.edu)


Riff 1 (Clean):
===============
G# A B
1:-4----5----7-7-7-7-7-7-
2:-4----5----7-7-7-7-7-7-
3:-5----6----8-8-8-8-8-8-
4:-6----7----9-9-9-9-9-9-
5:-6----7----9-9-9-9-9-9-
6:-4----5----7-7-7-7-7-7-

Riff 2 (w/Distortion):
======================
B F#5 A5
1:-------------------------
2:-4-4---------------------
3:-4-4---------------------
4:-4-4--4///7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-
5:-2-2--4///7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-
6:------2///5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-

-- or --

B F#5 A
1:-----------0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-
2:-4-4-------2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-
3:-4-4-------2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-
4:-4-4---4---2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-
5:-2-2---4---0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-
6:-------2-------------------

Riff 3 (Clean):
===============
B A
1:-7----7--5----5-
2:-7----7--5----5-
3:-8----8--6----6-
4:-9----9--7----7-
5:-9----9--7----7-
6:-7----7--5----5-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Play Riff 1 (x4)
---> Play Riff 1 over:
You've got to trust your instinct
And let go of regret
You've got to bet on yourself now star
'Cause that's your best bet
Watch me now with a wicked and wild and I said
---> Play Riff 2 over:
We come with the funky style that gets us known for the show
And we'll mix the hip hop reggae if we say it is so
And fuck the naysayers cause they don't mean a thing
'Cause this is what style we bring
---> No guitar over:
Now it's morning but last night's on my mind
---> Play Riff 2 over:
There's something I need to get off my chest
And no matter what may come to shine
The dream will always be mine
All mixed up, you don't know what to do
Next thing you turn around and find the person is you
Thought a freak might be the thing
But the first could be the last, so just get off of your ass
All mixed up, you don't know what to do
Next thing you turn around and find the person is you
Thought a freak might be the thing
But you know this will pass, so just get off of your ass
---> Play Riff 1 over:
You've got to trust your instinct
And let go of regret
You've got to bet on yourself now star
'Cause that's your best bet
Watch me now with a wicked and wild and I said
---> Play Riff 2 over:
Sick sick bit got to have it
Like bustin' in on a session but you got to call it quits
Sick sick bit just can't quit
Fact that you don't even know makes it fully legit
---> No guitar over:
Now it's morning but last night's on my mind
---> Play Riff 2 over:
There's something I need to get off my chest
And no matter may come to shine
The dream will always be mine
---> Muted B (x2444x) over:
You keep me coming, that is a gal that'll kill dem stunning (x4)
---> Play Riff 3 over:
You make me nervous, throat dry
My brain is empty, don't know why
But I saw you doing something
Which is really truly nothing
But you could bust me out all day
---> Play Riff 2 over:
Many moons since first I saw you
Many moons since first we did the do
Many moons since first I saw you
Many moons since first we did the do
And why did I try when I knew it was no and
Why did I try when I say it was so
But save it for late we should just let it skate
'Cause the waiting feel is fine

'Hive'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: C. Sexton & N. Hexum
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Christopher Comeaux (Christopher.Comeaux@Eng.Auburn.EDU)
Additions/Corrections by: Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)
Graeme Hopkins (gthopkin@uiuc.edu)


Intro:
======
E5
1:---------------------------------
2:---------------------------------
3:-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-
4:-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-
5:-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-
6:---------------------------------

Verse a:
========
E5 F5 A5/E A#5/F E5 F5 A5/E A#5/F
1:------------------------------------
2:------------------------------------
3:--------2---3---3---------2---3---3-
4:-2--3---2---3---3--2--3---2---3---3-
5:-2--3---0---1---1--2--3---0---1---1-
6:-0--1---0---1-0-1--0--1---0---1-0-1-

[Or replace open E (0) with another A5/E.]

Verse b:
========
E5 F5 A5/E A#5/F E5 F5 A5/E A#5/F C5 A#5
1:-----------------------------------------
2:-----------------------------------------
3:--------2---3---3---------2----3----5--3-
4:-2--3---2---3---3--2--3---2----3----5--3-
5:-2--3---0---1---1--2--3---0----1----3--1-
6:-0--1---0---1-0-1--0--1---0----1---------

[Or replace open E (0) with another A5/E.]

Pre-Chorus:
===========
Play (x3):

N.C.
1:---------------------
2:---------------------
3:---------------------
4:---------------------
5:-----------------2-3-
6:-0-2-0-2-3-5-3-2-----

then:

N.C.
1:---------------------------
2:---------------------------
3:---9-------------------9//-
4:-----8---8-------8---8-----
5:-------7---7---7---7-------
6:-0-----------6-------------

Chorus a:
=========
B5 D5 B5 D5 B5 D5 B5 D5
1:----------------------------------------
2:----------------------------------------
3:----------------------------------------
4:----------------------------------------
5:-2-2-2-2-2--5--2--5--2-2-2-2-2--5--2--5-
6:-2-2-2-2-2--5--2--5--2-2-2-2-2--5--2--5-

Chorus b:
=========
E5 F#5 G5 A5 Bb5 B5 A5
1:-----------------------------------
2:-----------------------------------
3:-----------------------------------
4:-2---4---5---7---8---9---7-7-7-7-7-
5:-2---4---5---7---8---9---7-7-7-7-7-
6:-0---2---3---5---6---7---5-5-5-5-5-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Play Intro
---> Play Verse (a+b) over:
Coming like a nightmare word like I'm gonna go for it
Fuckin' around what ya got to show for it?
Let it be know that I'm in the zone
And whatever I need I just pick up the phone
'Cuz I'm true with it and you're new with it
I just swing the thing and then I'm through with it
I don't need friends to act like foes
'Cuz I'm Nick Hexum the one who knows about things
---> Play Pre-Chorus over:
'Cuz it takes two and we swings better than you
Then it's time for the dub so we roll out the club
And you know just what I do
I'm hitting in the freak mode
Puttin' on a load sippin' on a guinny
Then lo and behold una vision from bottom to top
And I just can't stop
---> Play Chorus a over:
311 show them the air is rarified
But you don't give a damn 'cuz the groove is hellafied
Grew up punk, listening to funk
I'm a hyper type of fella that does not touch junk
You're the back of the pack and the bottom of the stack
That's waht you get when you're steady talkin' shit
Not goin' for self that shit is on the shelf
It's 95 and we go for the hive
---> Play Chorus b over:
---> Play Verse (a-b) over:
Listen up this you're gonna bump to this
And if I'm feelin' mean I'm gonna clutch my fist
Now when I say mean, I mean I'm gonna rock it
You're gonna find out kid I'm bout to shock it
When I'm on I'm gone I hear the beat that spawns
The way we freak it and we kick up a storm
The day we turn to pop the show will stop
So feel the beat and get lost now
---> Play Pre-Chorus over:
Back to part 2 the hard way we play
Sublime on time to all the fans I'm SA
And if you don't know I say check the show
Do what you got to on the dance floor
Some say the style is wack but I say fuck that
Get the hell back and watch us rock the set
We cast the mold bust it cold explode
Megatrendsetters known around the globe
---> Play Chorus a over:
Friends takin' you where you never been
We done what we wanted craftin' poems
You can rock there is a glow around you
Lose control holmes just like we do
Hard to obtain brotha' what's my name
Mad to find unlike ya mamma and your masquerade
I drive a mach-1 no dashboard Jesus
I hear voices say that's Doug Martinez
---> Play Chorus b over:
---> Play Verse (a-b) over:
You're all up in my mix like fuckin' Betty Crocker
You think you're playing me but actually you're a jocker
You bad mouth me bitch man you givin me juice
It aint nothin' but a party everybody get loose
Notice what I don't do when stress steps to me
Whatever your complaint so sue me
I say fuck the naysayers and keep goin
Gotta do what I gotta do to get the people glowin'
---> Play Pre-Chorus over:
So let everybody gather the more the better
I represent the traveler him he's a shredder
At ease with yourself and don't try to please me
I'm just here today then quickly I'm out
On the town one light I'm a glow worm
For several hours wiggle jiggle like I'm a huge sperm
Can't appreciate a brothers love of funky music
You think I'm a silly rabbit 'cuz my style has tricks
---> Play Chorus a over:
Of the way I feel now I just got to rock
The music be poppin through me like electric shocks
I think and blink and I wink but that shits not tiny
'Cuz in a blink of an eyelash you will not find me
You're the back of the pack and the bottom of the stack
That's what you get when you're steady talkin' shit
Not goin' for self that shit is on the shelf
'Cuz it's 95 and we go for the hive
---> Play Chorus b
---> Play E5, F5, A5, Bb5



'Guns (are for pussies)'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: C. Sexton
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Josh Tyson (jotyson@vt.edu)


Riff A (w/Distortion):
======================
N.C.
1:-------------------------------------------------------
2:-------------------------------------------------------
3:-------------------------------------------------------
4:-------------------------------------------------------
5:-0-4-0-4-5--5--0-4-0-4-5--5----------------------------
6:----------------------------0-2-0-2-3--3--0-2-0-2-3--3-

Riff B (w/Distortion):
======================
N.C.
1:-------------------------------------------------
2:-------------------------------------------------
3:-------------------------------------------------
4:-------------------------------------------------
5:------------2----------------------3--5--2--0----
6:-1--3--3-3-----3--3-3---1--3--3-3--------------3-

Chorus (w/Distortion):
======================
N.C.
1:----------------------------
2:----------------------------
3:----------------------------
4:----------------------------
5:----------------------------
6:-0-5-0-0-5--5--0-3-2-0-2--2-

Ending (w/Distortion):
======================
E5 G5 F#5 G5 E5 G5 F#5 G5 F5 G5 F#5 G5 F5 G5 F#5 F5
1:----------------------------------------------------------------------
2:----------------------------------------------------------------------
3:----------------------------------------------------------------------
4:----------------------------------------------------------------------
5:-2-2-2--5-5-4--5--2-2-2--5-5-4--5--3-3-3--5-5-4--5--3--3--3--5-5-4--3-
6:-0-0-0--3-3-2--3--0-0-0--3-3-2--3--1-1-1--3-3-2--3--1--1--1--3-3-2--1-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Play Riff A over:
Here comes the thunder down under, we're natural wonders
Night falls when we leave all you feel is the hunger
Sunrises of people all shapes and sizes
Dig on the decade and realize it's funky
No matter this rude boy stll got that swagger
My ears have heard all these crews but we're badder
Interracial, special, positive beings
I am I be a cool awakwening
---> Play Riff B over:
It's getting hectic the metrics the body electric
Everybody in worn out blue jeans or tacky dresses
This is the city we've reached we've come to
Go unrecognized on the corner or make moves
All the lights are red all the poets are dead
A familiar nightmare appears in my head
Times are a changin' myself I'm rearrangin'
Dream eight-thousand-five-twelve all blazin'
---> Play Chorus (x2) over:
Born to act out, paranoid with a gat
Born to act out, think you know where it's at
Born to act out, but you're lookin' like a sissie
Born to act out, guns are for pussies
---> Play Riff A over:
I'm not from Philly but some say I'm a blunt
That's just the way I am and no I'm not going to front
And yes I took a trip to find out about the ways of big
City seedy bars and drugs that make you feel shitty
Pretty older women in skirts conversation frisky
Stinking cigarettes and plenty of bourbon whisky
Sad classical music on the jukebox of doom
Hollywood Blvd. Barfly frolic room
---> Play Riff B over:
Tomb of lost souls some beyond salvage
Some just having fun opening steam valvage
I was one becoming the other hellbent to discover
Had to pull up the reigns or else smother
Take it brother all the way and then you're scared
Don't want to be unprepared
You're getting paranoid, and then guns are shared
You guys think you're hard, but you're in fear of getting harmed
I fear no man and I am unarmed
---> Play Chorus (x2) over:
Born to act out, paranoid with a gat
Born to act out, think you know where it's at
Born to act out, but you're lookin' like a sissie
Born to act out, guns are for pussies
---> Play Ending (x2)
---> End on E5 (022xxx)



'Misdirected Hostility'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: N. Hexum
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Michael Slusarz (slusarz@ucsu.colorado.edu)
Christopher Comeaux (Christopher.Comeaux@Eng.Auburn.EDU)


Intro (w/Distortion):
=====================
N.C.
1:---------------------------------------------------------
2:---------------------------------------------------------
3:---------------------------------------------------------
4:---------------------------------------------------------
5:-9--7-5--3-5p3p0-3-5-7-5-3-5----9--7-5--3-5p3p0-3-0------
6:-----------------------------------------------------3-2-

Riff 1 (w/Distortion):
======================
D5 A5 C5 D5 A5 C5 D5 A5 C5 D5 A5 C5
1:---------------------------------------
2:---------------------------------------
3:-7-----5---7-----5---7-----5---7-----5-
4:-7--7--5---7--7--5---7--7--5---7--7--5-
5:-5--7--3---5--7--3---5--7--3---5--7--3-
6:----5---------5---------5---------5----

Riff 2 (w/Distortion):
======================
D5
1:------
2:------
3:-7///-
4:-7///-
5:-5///-
6:------

Riff 3 (w/Distortion):
======================
B5 N.C.
1:--------------
2:--------------
3:-4-4----------
4:-4-4----------
5:-2-2----2-4-2-
6:------4-------

Riff 4 (w/Distortion):
======================
E5 F5 N.C. E5 F5 N.C.
1:----------------------------------------------------------------------
2:----------------------------------------------------------------------
3:----------------------------------------------------------------------
4:-2--3---3-3-10///-10-9-10-11-10-9-10--2--3---3-3-10///-10-9-10-10-9-10
5:-2--3---3-3---------------------------2--3---3-3----------------------
6:-0--1-0-1-1---------------------------0--1-0-1-1----------------------

Riff 5 (w/Distortion):
======================
F#5
1:-------------
2:-------------
3:-------------
4:-3-3-3-3-3-3-
5:-3-3-3-3-3-3-
6:-1-1-1-1-1-1-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Play Intro (x2)
---> Play Riff 1 over:
Not I'm not the type to just act like I know
Puttin on an angle putting on a show
Speaking on nothing makes you a stunt
I'll tell you right here yo I don't front
I cross the t's and skip nonlegitimacies
Or else please
I cannont handle all the negative vibe merchants
Is that all you have in you per chance
So much angst and pain it's so wack
You should take a tip from the one Frank Black
Play some pachinko play some parcheesi
---> Play Riff 2 over:
Cause all the angst shit is just cheesy
---> Play Riff 1 over:
It's the 311 bliss too smooth for pissed
Lyrics talkin loud again
Yeah we are the party men
Cosmetics that you fretted
We sport the high asthetic
---> Play Riff 2 over:
Here go rap kickin the dazzled crazy mathematic
---> Play Riff 3 over:
I am what I am mix some old school jams onto tape cuz the
Party's in the crates I scan step into the realm
What you gonna do
Give the party people something funky to listen to
---> Play Riff 1 over:
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got
---> Play Riff 4
---> Play Riff 1 over:
Bodyrock pop and lock here's an example
Boulevard chrome beats always ampin' your temple
Punks get got in the age of hip hop
---> Play Riff 2 over:
It's just begun like stolen bikes on the blacktop
---> Play Riff 3 over:
Born to sing a lyric immaculately concepted
No strain in your game if your game is respected
Come as you are radio star
Drown out the hatred with a rhyme
An electric guitar
---> Play Riff 1 over:
Dispatched when rap shattered the glass of radio access
May we turn some soul on their rythmless dances
You know the time and they'l know the scoop
They'l say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap group
---> Play Riff 5 over:
Your rhymes have been outmoded
Your rhymes have been outmoded
Your rhymes have been outmoded
Your rhymes have been outmoded
---> Play Riff 1 over:
Your rhymes have been outmoded
So just quityourbellyachin'
You're saying that your tortured
Give me a fuckin break and
Maybe take out the source
Of your disparing what do I mean
---> Play Riff 2 over:
Kick the fuckin' heroin
---> Play Riff 3 over:
I speak from experience
Because I didn't see clearly once
Acting like I dunce
In 1989 I was cocaine and Jim Beam
But now it's 95 and I'm ginseng
---> Play Riff 1 over:
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got
---> Play Riff 5 (x2)
---> Play Riff 2 (x1)



'Purpose'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: N. Hexum
Lyrics by: N. Hexum
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Josh Tyson (jotyson@vt.edu)
Additions/Corrections by: Michael Slusarz (slusarz@ucsu.colorado.edu)
Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)


Riff A (Clean):
===============
E F#m Abm F#m
1:-7--7---9--9--11--11---9---9-
2:-9--9--10-10--12--12--10--10-
3:-9--9--11-11--13--13--11--11-
4:-----------------------------
5:-----------------------------
6:-----------------------------

Fill 1 - A (Clean):
===============
N.C.
1:----------------14\\----------------------------------14--14p13p12-
2:-11h12p11h12p11-------9h10p9h10p9------11h12p11h12p11--------------
3:----------------------------------9\\------------------------------
4:-------------------------------------------------------------------
5:-------------------------------------------------------------------
6:-------------------------------------------------------------------

Riff 1 - B (Clean):
===============
N.C.
1:----------------14\\----------------------------------14-14/16-
2:-11h12p11h12p11-------9h10p9h10p9------11h12p11h12p11----------
3:----------------------------------9\\--------------------------
4:---------------------------------------------------------------
5:---------------------------------------------------------------
6:---------------------------------------------------------------

Riff B (w/Distortion):
======================
N.C.
1:------------------------------------------------------------
2:------------------------------------------------------------
3:------------------------------------------------------------
4:------------------------------------------------------------
5:--------7-7--------7-----------------7-7--------7-----------
6:-0--5-7------4-5-7----4-5-7----0-5-7------4-5-7----4-5-7-4--

Riff C (w/Distortion):
======================
F#5 A5 E5 F#5 A5 E5
1:------------------------------
2:------------------------------
3:------2--------------2--------
4:-4----2----2----4----2----2-2-
5:-4----0----2----4----0----2-2-
6:-2---------0----2---------0-0-

Riff D (w/Distortion):
======================
N.C.
1:----------------------------------------------------
2:----------------------------------------------------
3:----------------------------------------------------
4:----------------------------------------------------
5:----------------------------------------------------
6:-2-0-1-2--0-1-2-0-1-2--2-4-5--2-4-5--2-4-5--0-0-0-0-

Riff E (w/Distortion):
======================
C#5 B5
1:-----------
2:-----------
3:-6----4--4-
4:-6----4--4-
5:-4----2--2-
6:-----------


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Drum Intro
---> Play Riff A over:
I believe in your purpose baby
Coming up to the surface and maybe
I'll never see you again then again who knows
Make me quiver hands will shiver
Still got all the things that I woulda give her
Yeah, yeah but it's slow going
Something's showing yeah, yeah
---> Play Fill 1 - A
---> Play Fill 1 - B
---> Play Riff B (x2)
---> Play Riff B over:
Love is a stream that will find it's own course
Making due is a thing a thing I will do no more
---> Play Riff C over:
Whenever you come back I'll be waiting
Trifling the slack no head gating
---> Play Riff D over:
This is all pure fiction you know that's right
Just pure fiction
---> Play Riff E over:
That's all right
---> Play Riff A over:
I believe in your purpose baby
Coming up to the surface and maybe
I'll never see you again then again who knows
Make me quiver hands will shiver
Still got all the things that I woulda give her, yeah
But it's slow going something's showing
Yeah, yeah
---> Play Fill 1 - A
---> Play Fill 1 - B
---> Play Riff B (x2)



'Loco'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: T. Mahoney
Lyrics by: N. Hexum
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Josh Tyson (jotyson@vt.edu)
Additions/Corrections by: Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)


Riff A (w/Distortion):
======================
N.C.
1:---------------------------
2:---------------------------
3:---------------------------
4:---------------------------
5:------------0-4------0-4-2-
6:-0-1-2-0-2--------2--------

Riff B (w/Distortion):
======================
N.C.
1:-------------------------------
2:-------------------------------
3:-------------------------------
4:-------------------------------
5:--------2-4-2------------------
6:-0-2-4---------4---0-2-0-4-4-2-

Riff C (w/Distortion):
======================
E5 F5 F#5 A5 A#5 B5 B5/F#
1:-----------------------------
2:-----------------------------
3:-----------------------------
4:----------------2--3---4---4-
5:-2--3--4---4----0--1---2---2-
6:-0--1--2---2---------------2-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Play Riff A over:
Hey you got to step outside to see what's going on
Hey you can't run and hide when the 'psybin trip is on
Not like this have you seen such green
A spot like this becomes serene
I'm glad your here i have no fear
---> Play Riff B over:
We trip the 'shrooms fantastic
And shit gets drastic elbow pull and kick
We trip the 'shrooms fantastic
And shit gets drastic, check it out
---> Play Riff A over:
Right now my brain is fragile
But you seem so agile we'll make it in tea
And we'll see what there is to see
---> Play Riff B over:
We trip the 'shrooms fantastic
And shit gets drastic elbow pull and kick
We trip the 'shrooms fantastic
And shit gets drastic, check it out
---> Play Riff C over:
Make an instrumental add a little vocal
Take to the stage and make the people go loco
Make an instrumental add a little vocal
Take to the stage and make the people go loco
---> Play Riff A over:
Boom boom you got the spinning of the room
Quite right you got the breaking of the light
Boom boom you got the spinning of the room
Quite right you got the breaking of the light
And the sun and the moon and the spinning of the room
It does to my sight what the prism does to light
You're quicker than me ridiculous see
You come follow me get lobotomy
You're quicker than me ridiculous see
You come follow me get lobotomy
---> Play Riff B over:
We trip the 'shrooms fantastic
And shit gets drastic elbow pull and kick
We trip the 'shrooms fantastic
And shit gets drastic, check it out
---> Play Riff C (x2) over:
Make an instrumental add a little vocal
Take to the stage and make the people go loco
Make an instrumental add a little vocal
Take to the stage and make the people go loco
---> End w/first 3 chords of Riff C



'Brodels'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: C. Sexton
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)


Riff 1a:
========
C#5/Ab B5/F# C#5/Ab B5/F# C#5/Ab B5/F# C#5/Ab B5/F# E5/B D#5/Bb
1:------------------------------------------------------------
2:------------------------------------------------------------
3:------------------------------------------------------------
4:-6------4-----6------4-----6------4-----6------4/////9----8-
5:-4------2-----4------2-----4------2-----4------2/////7----6-
6:-4------2-----4------2-----4------2-----4------2/////7----6-

Riff 1b:
========
C#5/Ab B5/F# C#5/Ab B5/F# C#5/Ab B5/F# C#5/Ab B5/F# N.C.
1:-------------------------------------------------------
2:-------------------------------------------------------
3:-------------------------------------------------------
4:-6------4-----6------4-----6------4-----6------4-----4-
5:-4------2-----4------2-----4------2-----4------2-----1-
6:-4------2-----4------2-----4------2-----4------2-------

Riff 2:
=======
G5 F#5 G5 F#5 G5 F#5 G5 F#5 G5 A5 F#5
1:-----------------------------------------------
2:-----------------------------------------------
3:-----------------------------------------------
4:-5---4---5---4---5---5---4---5---4---5---7---4-
5:-5---4---5---4---5---5---4---5---4---5---7---2-
6:-3---2---3---2---3---3---2---3---2---3---5---2-

Riff 3:
=======
A5 G5 A5 G5 A5 G5 Bb5 A5 G5
1:--------------------------------------
2:--------------------------------------
3:--------------------------------------
4:-7-7--5-5-5--7--5--7--5-5-5--8---7--5-
5:-7-7--5-5-5--7--5--7--5-5-5--8---7--5-
6:-5-5--3-3-3--5--3--5--3-3-3--6---5--3-

Chorus a:
=========
G5 F#5 F5 G5 A5 Bb5 A5 G5 F#5 E5 F#5 F5
1:--------------------------------------------------
2:--------------------------------------------------
3:--------------------------------------------------
4:-5--4---3-3--5--7--8---7--5--4---2-2-2-2--4---3-3-
5:-5--4---3-3--5--7--8---7--5--2---2-2-2-2--4---3-3-
6:-3--2---1-1--3--5--6---5--3--2---0-0-0-0--2---1-1-

Chorus b:
=========
G5 A5 Bb5 A5 G5 F#5 A5 G5 F#5 F5
1:---------------------------------------
2:---------------------------------------
3:---------------------------------------
4:-5--7--8---7--5-5--4-4---2-2-----------
5:-5--7--8---7--5-5--2-2---0-0--5--4---3-
6:-3--5--6---5--3-3--2-2--------3--2---1-

Fill 1:
=======
E5 F#5 G5 E5 F#5 D5/A C#5/Ab B5/F#
1:--------------------------------
2:--------------------------------
3:--------------------------------
4:------------------7----6------4-
5:-2--4---5--2--4---5----4------2-
6:-0--2---3--0--2---5----4------2-

Ending:
=======
D5/A C#5/Ab D5/A C#5/Ab D5/A C#5/Ab B5/F# C#5/Ab D5/A C#5/Ab
1:----------------------------------------------------------
2:----------------------------------------------------------
3:----------------------------------------------------------
4:-7----6------7----6------7----6-6-6--4-4-4--6------7----6-
5:-5----4------5----4------5----4-4-4--2-2-2--4------5----4-
6:-5----4------5----4------5----4-4-4--2-2-2--4------5----4-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Play Riff 1 (a+b) over:
Ooh you know we pepper you
With a sonic assault side step a you
I cannot think of a better way
That we could celebrate freedom
Than make up a set of goals and cold beat 'em
See dumb verbal tags like audio spaghetti
Give a shout to the one they call Yeti
I bet he put the cabash on any foes whatsoever
Like original brodel Trevor
---> Play Riff 2 over:
Positive vibe merchant grandson of Lord Buckley
Scottish Ralston shows up if you're lucky
Ad Raspler the sweed a friend in deed
He's keeping an eye on the other guy's greed
These are 311 characters I dubbed everyone
The story ain't over but my rhyme is done
It was the year that I first touched ground
So I grabbed the microphone and I got down
---> Play Riff 3 over:
Just like James Brown gather round of our sight and sound
Pound for pound we throw down rather profound
I'll put you in another world I can't hear you
Like having phone sex with a deaf girl
No doubt we got the jams that'll smack ya
I penned three books of lyrics 2 for action 1 for backup
'Cuz I'm a cold rockin' brother got transistor tunes
And it feels real good to get close to you
---> Play Chorus (a+b) over:
The brodels is the nazz and the nazz knows where it's at
The brodels is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who works
The nazz not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes from within
---> Play Riff 1 (a+b) over:
When I feel into the sea
When the world came and kissed me
Transformed my shit told the shark I was a dolphin
Swam quick funny though
Pirranahs chilled and laughed at
The way that I took off my polka dots on top of that
The whales know I'm quick watch out
And I get funky fresh as for the fishes I'm lit luminous
I'm not nouveau techno I glow like a glacial
In skin that swims faster than speed
---> Play Riff 2 over:
I am I be dropped out of nothing I will return to nothing
Rotate my style my rhyme my way magician of a rhythm
Lover of animals damn I wanna hear 'em
Aquatic my way I got soul shape
Well I'm 6 foot 3 and like Mohammed Ali
I float like a butterfly but sting like poison ivy
Drive a 69 lincoln suicide doors
Around the town I'm slinking fat subs of course
---> Play Riff 3 over:
We're the greatest show on earth
You know we turn it out daily
In and out of town like Barnum and Bailey
I know that is a simile but I couldn't resist
From Solomon Roadie for the PJ's
I don't think he'll be pissed
I eat a cobb salad, smoked fish, duck, or clam chowder
Chill with indica and Guinness
Steer clear of white powder
I run into my brother give him a pound and a yodel
They know my word is bond talkin' bout the brodels
---> Play Chorus (a+b) over:
The brodels is the nazz and the nazz knows where it's at
The brodels is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The goal is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who works
The nazz not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes from within
---> Play Ending over:
And we're fresh dude just check my man P
He said I will not muddle my mind with impertinency
Lost a lot in Vegas plays a lot of Sega
Saw a phrase that he likes and put it on his leg
And we're fresh dude just check my man D he said
Comin' in ruff and tuff all systems are tweakin'
People all over the world they must be thinkin'
All the shit that we kickin' our shoes must be stinkin'



'Don't Stay Home'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: N. Hexum
Lyrics by: N. Hexum
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Michael Slusarz (slusarz@ucsu.colorado.edu)
Additions/Corrections by: Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)


Riff 1 - A (w/Distortion):
=======================
G Bm
1:--------------------------------
2:------------------3-3-3-3-3-3-3-
3:-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4--4-4-4-4-4-4-4-
4:-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5--4-4-4-4-4-4-4-
5:-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5--2-2-2-2-2-2-2-
6:-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3----------------

Riff 1 - B (w/Distortion):
=======================
G E
1:--------------------
2:--------------------
3:-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4--1-
4:-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5--2-
5:-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5--2-
6:-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3--0-

Chorus - A (w/Distortion):
==========================
E5 E E5 E A5 A A5 A B5 B B5 B A5 A A5 A
1:--------------------------------------------------------
2:-------------------2------2------4------4------2------2-
3:-----1------1------2------2------4------4------2------2-
4:-----2------2--2-2-2--2-2-2--4-4-4--4-4-4--2-2-2--2-2-2-
5:-2-2-2--2-2-2--0-0-0--0-0-0--2-2-2--2-2-2--0-0-0--0-0-0-
6:-0-0-0--0-0-0-------------------------------------------

Chorus - B (w/Distortion):
==========================
E5 E E5 E A5 A A5 A B5 B B5 B B5 B B5 B
1:--------------------------------------------------------
2:-------------------2------2------4------4------4------4-
3:-----1------1------2------2------4------4------4------4-
4:-----2------2--2-2-2--2-2-2--4-4-4--4-4-4--4-4-4--4-4-4-
5:-2-2-2--2-2-2--0-0-0--0-0-0--2-2-2--2-2-2--2-2-4--2-2-2-
6:-0-0-0--0-0-0-------------------------------------------

Bridge A (w/Distortion):
========================
E5
1:------------------
2:------------------
3:------------------
4:-2----2----2----2-
5:-2----2----2----2-
6:-0----0----0----0-

Bridge B (w/Distortion):
========================
N.C.
1:-------------------------
2:-------------------------
3:-------------------------
4:---------------------1-2-
5:---2-0---2-1-0-2-4-2-----
6:-0-----4-----------------


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Drum Intro
---> Play Riff 1 - A over:
Life could slip away in absent minded numbness
I'm only sayin this 'cuz I wish for the best
When you always stay in self-incarceration
---> Play Riff 1 - B over:
I think it's such a shame
---> Play Chorus over:
Don't stay home this time now don't stay home
If he don't have to he don't want to
Don't stay home this time no don't say no
---> Play Chorus - B (x1)
---> Play Riff 1 - A over:
Oh how I'd like to diffuse your time bomb anger
It's screaming danger danger this kind of world
---> Play Riff 1 - B over:
Don't care if you're home so you better get some
---> Play Chorus over:
Don't stay home this time now don't stay home
If he don't have to he don't want to
Don't stay home this time no don't say no
---> Play Chorus - B (x1)
---> Play Riff 1 - A over:
Everything I'm sayin' you can dismiss
Because I sat alone on this past Christmas
I deserved to be alone
---> Play Riff 1 - B over:
But I guess I should have gone home
---> Play Bridge A (x1)
---> Play Bridge B over:
Hey don't break the mold kid just eat around it
Yeah that's what I did
I'll be runnin around the block
For no apparent reason
Somethin' you'll catch me doin' in any given season
Gotta break a sweat man gotta go bust out
Buddy bye bye bye bye
Good-bye to the drought - yeah
---> Drum interlude
---> Play Chorus over:
Don't stay home this time now don't stay home
If he don't have to he don't want to
Don't stay home this time no don't say no
---> Play Chorus - B (x1)
Don't stay home this time now don't stay home
If he don't have to he don't want to
Don't stay home this time no don't stay home
---> End on E5 (022xxx)



'DLMD'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: N. Hexum
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Josh Tyson (jotyson@vt.edu)
Additions/Corrections by: Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)


Intro - A (w/Distortion):
========================
N.C. C5(add B)/G G5 F5 A5
1:-----------------------------
2:-----------------------------
3:---------4---------------------
4:---------5-------------5--3--7-
5:-5-3-----3------5-3----5--3--7-
6:-----5---3----------5--3--1--5-

Intro - B (w/Distortion):
=========================
Bb5 A5
1:----------------------
2:----------------------
3:----------------------
4:-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8--7//-
5:-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8--7//-
6:-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6--5//-


Verse (w/Distortion):
=====================
N.C.
1:-----------------------------------
2:-----------------------------------
3:-----------------------------------
4:---------------------------3-3-----
5:-3-5-3-5--3-5-3-5--3-5-3-5-----3-5-
6:-----------------------------------

Chorus (w/Distortion):
======================
N.C. F#5 N.C. F#5
1:----------------------------------------
2:----------------------------------------
3:----------------------------------------
4:-----------4---------------4--4-4--4--4-
5:-7-5-------4---7-5---------4--4-4--4--4-
6:-----7-5-3-2-------7-5-3-2-2--2-2--2--2-

Ending (w/Distortion):
======================
F#5
1:------------------------
2:------------------------
3:------------------------
4:-4--4-4-4--4-4-4--4-4-4-
5:-4--4-4-4--4-4-4--4-4-4-
6:-2--2-2-2--2-2-2--2-2-2-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Play Intro - A over:
Don't let me down, don't let me down again
Don't let me down, don't let me down again
Don't let me down, don't let me down again
Don't let me down, don't let me down again
---> Play Intro - B
---> Play Verse over:
Swelled up eye's oh my the girl got beat
And the stupid mother fucker who made you so
That punk is a coward let that be told
I hear voices in the night that are electric
He kicks the shit out of her because he's heartless
She won't leave she has low self esteem
He's got gravitational pull
Sucks her body till her heart and her limbs grow cold
---> Play Chorus over:
Hang in there use your head
How can I love you after you're dead
Hang in there keep trying
How can I love you after dying
---> Play Verse over:
Here's what you got to tell him
I'm thinking of a picture that's keeping me in stitch
You're causing me a mental glitch
'Cause jealousy is such a bitch
I hereby emancipate myself from that
You can consider yourself free to flirt and chat
With whoever you want
It should have always been that way
The way that you want the way that you play
My mind is blank slate I'm pretending you're erased
You cannot let me down when I cannot see your face
---> Play Chorus over:
Hang in there use your head
How can I love you after you're dead
Hang in there keep trying
How can I love you after dying
---> Play Verse over:
Ode to a beat up girl, I know you're out there
Stronger than you think, stand up if you care
Get up off the ground, don't let me down
Get up off the ground, don't let me down
---> Play Chorus over:
Hang in there use your head
How can I love you after you're dead
Hang in there keep trying
How can I love you after dying
And you, I'm a let you pass without kicking you're ass
Because I'm above it you hurt someone I love
It takes two to make a thing go right and that's trite
But one just to sneak and weasel through the night
---> Play Ending over:
If you hurt her again I'll fuck you up
If you hurt her again I'll fuck you up, fuck you up
If you hurt her again I'll fuck you up
If you hurt her again I'll fuck you up, fuck you up
---> End on a D5 (x577xx)



'Sweet'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: T. Mahoney
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Josh Tyson (jotyson@vt.edu)
Additions/Corrections by: Michael Slusarz (slusarz@ucsu.colorado.edu)
Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)


Riff 1 (Clean):
===============
E7 A
1:-7-7-7-7---7-----5-5-5-5---5-
2:-9-9-9-9---9-----5-5-5-5---5-
3:-7-7-7-7---7-----6-6-6-6---6-
4:-9-9-9-9---9-----------------
5:-7-7-7-7---7-----------------
6:-----------------------------

Riff 2 (Clean):
===============
Abdim A
1:-7--7----5--5-
2:-9--9----6--6-
3:-7--7----6--6-
4:--------------
5:--------------
6:--------------

Chorus (w/Distortion):
======================
N.C.
1:------------------------------------------------------------
2:---------------b9b------------------------------------------
3:------------7------7----------------------------------------
4:-----6-7-9------------9-7-6-7-6-0---------------------------
5:-5-7-------------------------------5-4---4--4--4--5--4------
6:---------------------------------------5----------------5-3-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Bass Intro
---> Play Riff 1 over:
Take a chance on something star you gotta
All the live long day
If I had to name one thing you think data
Be hard pressed to say
You can't say I'm gushy, At least you know what I think
I know that I'm lucky, I know you're on the brink
You got it good good good, You got it good so good
---> Play Riff 2 over:
You make up ridiculous words which mean exactly nothing
I know just what you mean and that's the funny thing
It's understood, It's understood
---> Play Chorus over:
Buddy buddy buddy I know why you wander
Through the sweetness on the ground
The sweetness of the flowers
You make your way on a cloudy day
You've got to move
The world you prove is too sweet, yeah
---> Play Riff 1 over:
We parted much too soon I know but that's how it goes
There's someone better out there for you and me
Can't wait to get on the road and feel the shows
And be like phenomenon number 1 and 2 and 3
---> Play Riff 2 over:
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast
But I am the guy that could give you the most
It's good good good, It's understood
---> Play Chorus over:
Buddy buddy buddy I know why you wander
Through the sweetness on the ground
The sweetness of the flowers
You make your way on a cloudy day
You've got to move
The world you prove is too sweet, yeah
---> Solo
---> Solo 2 over Chorus



'T&P Combo'
Performed by 311
From the album "311" on Capricorn Records
Music by: T. Mahoney & A. Willis
Lyrics by: N. Hexum & D. Martinez
(c) 1995 Allegiance Music/Hydroponic Music BMI
----------
Tabbed by: Michael Slusarz (slusarz@ucsu.colorado.edu)
Additions/Corrections by: Gregory Parr (gparr@tiger.lsuiss.ocs.lsu.edu)


Riff 1:
=======
F#5 C5 C#5 E5 F5
1:-----------------------------------------
2:-----------------------------------------
3:-----------------------------------------
4:-4-4--x-x-11-11-x-5-5--6-6--x-x-9-9--3-3-
5:-4-4--x-x--9--9-x-3-3--4-4--x-x-7-7--3-3-
6:-2-2--x------------------------------1-1-

Riff 2 (w/variations):
======================
Just variations of (F5 - F5/E) and (F#5 - F#5/E).
Something like:

1:----------------------------------------------------------------------
2:----------------------------------------------------------------------
3:----------------------------------------------------------------------
4:-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4
5:-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4
6:-0-1-1-1-0-1-1-1-0-1-0-1-1-1-0-1-1-1-0-2-2-2-0-2-2-2-0-2-0-2-2-2-0-2-2

Riff 3:
=======
E9 F9
1:-----------------------------------
2:-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7---8-
3:-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7---8-
4:-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6---7-
5:-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7---8-
6:-----------------------------------

Riff 4:
=======
E9 F#5 G
1:-------------------------------
2:-------------------------------
3:-7-7-7-7-7-7-------------------
4:-6-6-6-6-6-6--4-4-4-4--5-5-5-5-
5:-7-7-7-7-7-7--4-4-4-4--5-5-5-5-
6:-0-0-0-0-0-0--2-2-2-2--3-3-3-3-

Chorus 1a:
==========
N.C. G E5 G5 A5 G5 E5 G5 A5
1:----------------------------------------------------------
2:----------------------------------------------------------
3:----------------------------------------------------------
4:-------5-6-7-6-5--------------0---2--5---7--5--2-2--5---7-
5:-5-6-7-----------7-6-5--------2---2--5---7--5--2-2--5---7-
6:-----------------------7-6-5//3---0--3---5--3--0-0--3---5-

Chorus 1b:
==========
G E5 G5 A5 G5 E5 G5 A5
1:---------------------------
2:---------------------------
3:---------------------------
4:-0--2--5--7--5--2-2--5---7-
5:-2--2--5--7--5--2-2--5---7-
6:-3--0--3--5--3--0-0--3---5-


Lyrics/Song Structure:
======================
---> Play Riff 1 over:
People sing about the coming of spring
But what is comin' down around it's snow or it's rain
It's insane and I'm still in the same gang
The way the weather act's it's a shame ok
Badder behavior in our shit is flavor
Grandiose endeavors yes the quest is greater
Make no mistake I know the time and I wake
I slip only when P-Nut gets me baked from that shake
---> Play Riff 2 over:
Yeah you can't fuck with this
You're Walter Middy don't take it as a dis
But the fantasy has got to end this minute
I had a fucking dream and yo now I'm in it
I've been at many function but I know I'm about the function
If someone brings you down keep punching
We bunched in a little house where conditions got squalid
But where we at now - solid
---> Play Riff 3 over:
I concur time it slurs and it blurs
The vision like a drug and yo it's the word
How absurd deliver us from nerds
And funky 40 oz. glass littered curbs
---> Play Riff 4 over:
Soon the church pitted bell will clang
Boys on the corner mack with slang play a dice game
When I walk by it some bag lady goes sha-na-na-na
---> Play Chorus 1a over:
Your street time is limited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick rub it on with vicks
'N take 2 to 6 of our sweet super mix
Your street time is limited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick we got the elixir
Rub it on down with the sweet super mixer
---> Play Chorus 1b over:
Late night radio players late night airwave invaders
Yeah we got the force late night radio
---> Play Riff 1 over:
Zooma zooma zooma yeah we got the boom
Blowin' up the spot so so give us room
We prowl sometimes we howl hysterical
When we take the stage see a miracle
I realize today nothing is more vestigial
Than the young space walkin' individual
For years and years bubbling up with soul power
To detonate this planet or reach another
---> Play Riff 2 over:
Yeah we take it up a notch
We diggin' the shit so deep like Ralston digs scotch
Botch this and I'll regret it no that's not what I'm saying
Remember this instead I'm staying
We played in a little house where conditions got squalid
But where we at now - solid
We hauled a van with a RV that was a bad call
It all went up in flames but I haven't seen it all
---> Play Riff 3 over:
Homey steps to me and say hey where ya goin'
Oh just headin' back to where I done my growin'
If you must go somewhere over the rainbow
The adventures of a cosmic hero
---> Play Riff 4 over:
From planet to planet my tags a crater
If you're not in the future you're not here either
Labeled psychedelic we can play disco
When the going gets weird you know the weird turn pro
---> Play Chorus 1a over:
Your street time is limited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick rub it on with Vicks
'N take 2 to 6 of our sweet super mix
Your street time is limited 'cuz this band rocks it
Take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick we got the elixir
Rub it on down with the sweet super mixer
---> Play Chorus 1b over:
Late night radio players late night airwave invaders
Yeah we got the force late night radio