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"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 'e                    

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