AStanding on the water, casAmaj7ting your bread While the eBm/Ayes of the idol with theE/A iron head are gAlowing ADistant ships sailing iAmaj7nto the mist You were bBm/Aorn with a snake in both of your fE/Aists while a hurricane was A blowing BmFreedom jEust around the corner for yAou But with tBmruth so far off, Ewhat good will it dAo. D EJokerman dance to the nightDingale tune ABird fly highG by the ligF♯mht of the mooDn C♯m7Oh, ohD6, ohE, JoAkerman. ASo swiftly the sun seAmaj7ts in the sky Bm/AYou rise up and sE/Aay goodbye to no one A D/A AFools rush in where aAmaj7ngels fear to tread Bm/ABoth of their futures, so fE/Aull of dread, you don't Ashow one BmShedding off oEne more layer of sAkin Keeping oBmne step ahead Eof the persecutor withAin. D EJokerman dance to the nDightingale tune ABird fly highG by the ligF♯mht of the mooDn C♯m7Oh, ohD6, ohE, JoAkerman. You're a Aman of the mountain, you can waAnaj7lk on the clouds ManipuBm/Alator of crowds, you're a E/Adream twister A D/A You're going to SAodom and Gomorrah But wAmaj7hat do you care ? Ain't noBm/Abody there would wE/Aant marry yourA sister BmFriend to the martyr, a fEriend to the woman of Ashame You look into theBm fiery furnace, seEe the rich man without anyA name. D EJokerman dance to the nighDtingale tune ABird fly high Gby the lighF♯mt of the mooDn C♯m7Oh, ohD6, ohE, JoAkerman. Well, the ABook of Leviticus and DAmaj7euteronomy The lBm/Aaw of the jungle and the sE/Aea are your only tAeacheD/Ars In the Asmoke of the twilight on a mAmaj7ilk-white steed Bm/AMichelangeo iE/Andeed could've carved out your feaAtures BmResting in the fields, fEar from the turbulent Aspace Half asleeBmp near the stars with a Esmall dog licking your fAace. D EJokerman dance to the niDghtingale tune ABird fly high Gby the lighF♯mt of the mooDn C♯m7Oh, oD6h, oEh, JoAkerman. Well, the rAifleman's stalking the siAmmaj7ck and the lame PreacherBm/Aman seeks the same, who'll gE/Aet there first is uncAertain D/A ANightsticks and water cannons, tAmaj7ear gas, padlocks MolotowBm/A cocktails and E/Arocks behind every cuArtain BmFalse-hearted judges dEying in the webs that they Aspin Only a Bmmatter of time 'tEil the night comes stepping iAn. D EJokerman dance to the nDightingale tune ABird fly high Gby the lighF♯mt of the mooDn C♯m7Oh, ohD6, ohE, JoAkerman. It's a sAhadowy world, skies are slAmaj7ippery gray A wBm/Aoman just gave birth to a E/Aprince today and dressed him in sAcarlet D/A He'll put the prAiest in his pocket, put the bAmaj7lade to the heat Take the moBm/Atherless children off the sE/Atreet And place them at the feAet of a harlot BmOh, Jokerman, yEou know what he waAnts BmOh, Jokerman, yEou don't show any respAonse.D EJokerman dance to the niDghtingale tune ABird fly high Gby the liF♯mght of the moDon C♯m7Oh, oD6h, oEh, JoAkerman.Standard guitar tuning:EADGBECapo on 1 fret
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