Date: Wed, December 24 1997
From: Peter Ferragine (iginition@yesic.com)
Group: Silverchair
Album: Frogstomp
Released: 1995 epic records
Track: 1
Title: israel's son

**drop D tuning**

h - hammer on
p - pull off
x - scratch
/ \ - slide
: - let ring


intro

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|-x-x-x-x--x-x-x-x--x-x-x-x--3:---3:---|
|-x-x-x-x--x-x-x-x--x-x-x-x--3:---3:---|
|-x-x-x-x--x-x-x-x--x-x-x-x--3:---3:---|

verse

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|------------5-----------5/7---|
|-0--0--3/5--5---0--3/5--5/7---|
|-0--0--3/5--3---0--3/5--3/5---|
|-0--0--3/5------0--3/5--------|

chorus
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|----------------------|-----------------|
|----------------------|-----------------|
|-0--0--5--3--0--2--3--|-1-1-1-1-6-6-6-6-|
|-0--0--5--3--0--2--3--|-1-1-1-1-6-6-6-6-|
|-0--0--5--3--0--2--3--|-1-1-1-1-6-6-6-6-|

riff

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|-----------------------------|-----------------------------|
|-----------------------------|-----------------------------|
|-0--0--5p3-------------------|-0--0--5p3-------------------|
|-0--0--5p3--------3----------|-0--0--5p3---------2h3p2--0--|
|-0--0--5p3--0h3h5---5--------|-0--0--5p3--0h3h5------------|

lyrics

hate is what i feel for you and i want you to know that i want you dead
you're late for the execution
if you're not here soon i'll kill your friend instead
all the pain i feel, you're wounds start to heal
all the while i like it
i hate you, i've no apathy
you can leave, you can leave, i don't want you here
i'm there in this pantomime
but i don't see a show and the signs of "fair"
all the pain i feel, you're wounds start to heal
all the while i like it
this time i'm for real, my thinking of you
you will be there when I'm there
hate is what i feel for you and i want you to know that i want you dead
you're late for the execution
if you're not here soon, i'll get a friend instead
all the pain i feel, you're wounds start to heal
all the while i like it
this time i'm for real, my thinking of you,
you will be there when i'm through
hate and execution put your hands in the air, put your hands in the air
i am i am israel's son, israel's son i am
put your hands in the air, put your hands in the air