Date: Sat, September 27 1997 From: Peter Ferragine (iginition@yesic.com) Group: Offspring Album: The Offspring Re-released: 1995 nitro/epitaph Originally done: 1989 Track: 9 Title: blackball pm - palm mute (play with pm until the line above stops, then release pm) intro/verse |-----------------------------------------------------------------| |-----------------------------------------------------------------| |-----------------5-5-5-5-2-----------------8-9-8-----------8-9-8-| |-2-2-2-2-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-2-drums-9-9-9-9-9-8-9-8-9-9-9-9-9-8-9-8-| |-2-2-2-2-5-5-5-5-3-3-3-3-0-------9-9-9-9-9-6-7-6-9-9-9-9-9-6-7-6-| |-0-0-0-0-3-3-3-3-----------------7-7-7-7-7-------7-7-7-7-7-------| chorus |-----------------------------------------------------------------| |-----------------------------------------------------------------| |-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9---------------------------------| |-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-| |-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-| |---------------------------------7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-| acoustic part |-------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-| |-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-| |-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10--8--8--8--8--8--8--8--8-| |-------------------------------------------------| pm__________| |___________| |------------------------------------| |------------------------------------| |-9--------------/10-------------/10-| |-9--------------/10-------------/10-| |-7---7-7-7-7-7-7/-8--7-7-7-7-7-7/-8-| |------------------------------------| bridge pm_______| |________| |----------------------------------------------------------------------------| |----------------------------------------------------------------------------| |-12-12-12-12-------------10-10-10-10-------------9----------/10---------/10-| |-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-9----------/10---------/10-| |-10-10-10-10-12-12-12-12--8--8--8--8-10-10-10-10-7--7777-7-7/-8-7777-7-7/8--| |-------------10-10-10-10--------------8--8--8--8----------------------------| lyrics in this world of hate and shallowness where enemies become your consolation and those of us who win the game give up their minds i don't call that winning say this doesn't apply to you but ask yourself first what have i done today to win the game and just what have i sacrificed win the battle or lose the war i know i've played the game before when people were still real i don't want this anymore it's time for me to close the door there's nothing left to feel reflect on all your yesterdays my own words choke me win were they spoken regret for things i've said and done just can't compare with regret for those that i've never tried so blame this world or blame yourself its really all the same when you are standing on that precipice from which you just cannot return in the style of forgotten men i look to my horizon i see nothing while thoughts of guns and descretion sweep through my mind but only coffins and bones remain as i look to you the emptiness behind your eyes, seals my decision can't carry on in a world of jugglers where all this thoughtlessness and bludgeonings, your key to success what kind of tradition to carry on blackball-the new disease, blackball-the new disease blackball-your evil ways have found their way inside me blackball-the new disease, blackball-the new disease blackball-for a better life in this high tech dog eat dog existence