Gale Force Wind

Microdisney's 39 Minutes album

Released in 1988 by Virgin Records

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INTRO (x2)
 
Eb 
 
Bb 
 
Cm7 
 
Bb 
VERSE 1
 
He has  
Gm7 
nothing but a  
Eb 
can of  
Bb 
beer
 
Two  
Gm7 
crutches and the  
Eb 
soot from the  
Bb 
air
 
And nights of  
Gm7 
soaking in the  
Eb 
city’s 
 
 
Bb 
drains
Ab6 
He hates the rich but he  
Cm7 
hates in  
Bb 
vain
VERSE 2
 
If a  
Gm7 
power was to  
Eb 
lift him  
Bb 
up
 
Make him  
Gm7 
rich, would he ad
Eb 
mit it was  
Bb 
luck
 
Or say he’d  
Gm7 
earned it, and claim a  
Eb 
state of  
Bb 
grace
Ab6 
Just like the rich in this  
Cm7 
hateful 
 
 
Bb 
place
CHORUS 1
 
Bb 
What the hell is  
Eb 
wrong with  
Bb 
you?
 
You  
Cm7 
long to lord it like the  
F7 
rich folks  
Bb 
do
 
As  
Bb 
you command me from the  
Eb 
depths of  
Bb 
gin
 
To  
Cm7 
walk a tightrope in a  
F7 
gale force  
Bb 
wind
Cm7 
Walk a tightrope in a  
F7 
gale force  
Bb 
wind
VERSE 3
 
I saw a  
Gm7 
dead man in the  
Eb 
street 
 
to
Bb 
day
 
And he’ll  
Gm7 
stay there because he  
Eb 
never 
 
 
Bb 
paid
 
He was a  
Gm7 
stranger who would  
Eb 
not go  
Bb 
home
Ab6 
Blinded by sun on the  
Cm7 
streets of  
Bb 
gold
CHORUS 1
 
Bb 
What the hell is  
Eb 
wrong with  
Bb 
you?
 
You  
Cm7 
long to lord it like the  
F7 
rich folks  
Bb 
do
 
As  
Bb 
you command me from the  
Eb 
depths of  
Bb 
gin
 
To  
Cm7 
walk a tightrope in a  
F7 
gale force  
Bb 
wind
Cm7 
Walk a tightrope in a  
F7 
gale force  
Bb 
wind
INTERLUDE
 
C 
 
Dm7 
 
G 
C 
 
Dm7 
 
G 
C 
 
Dm7 
 
G 
C 
 
Dm7 
 
G 
CHORUS 2
 
C 
Mother Mother won’t you  
Em7 
dry my  
C 
eyes
F 
Doctor says that I will  
G7sus4 
have to  
C 
die
 
I  
C 
went with someone and I  
Em7 
woke to  
C 
find
 
I’m  
F 
now subhuman and I  
G7sus4 
don’t know  
C 
why
 
I’m  
F 
now subhuman and I  
G7sus4 
don’t know  
C 
why
VERSE 4
 
Gm7 
Nothing is what you’ll  
Eb 
hear from  
Bb 
me
 
When they  
Gm7 
ground me and spat me  
Eb 
back on the  
Bb 
streets
 
Will I be  
Gm7 
sorry I chose re
Eb 
ali
Bb 
ty
Ab6 
Instead of half-wit ro
Cm7 
mance and  
Bb 
greed?
CHORUS 3
 
Bb 
Go apart, go  
Eb 
right, go  
Bb 
straight
 
And  
Cm7 
watch your friends become the  
F7 
kind you  
Bb 
hate
 
And  
Bb 
face distinction with a  
Eb 
sheepish 
 
 
Bb 
nod
Cm7 
Twilight of the  
F7 
under
Bb 
dog
CHORUS 4
 
Bb 
What the hell is  
Eb 
wrong with  
Bb 
you?
 
You  
Cm7 
laugh and murder like the  
F7 
rich folks  
Bb 
do
 
You can  
Bb 
no more stop them in the  
Eb 
state I’m  
Bb 
in
 
Than I can  
Cm7 
walk a tightrope in a  
F7 
gale force  
Bb 
wind
OUTRO/FADE
 
Bb 
 
Eb 
 
Bb 
 
Cm7 
 
F7 
 
Bb 
 
With  
Bb 
no change whatso
Eb 
ever 
 
 
Bb 
 
Cm7 
 
F7 
 
Bb 
 
With  
Bb 
no change whatso
Eb 
ever 
 
 
Bb 
 
Cm7 
 
F7 
 
Bb 
 
By  
Bb 
night I just  
Eb 
attacked 
 
my
Bb 
self 
 
(
Cm7 
I don’t  
F7 
count
Bb 
)
 
With  
Bb 
no change whatso
Eb 
ever 
 
 
Bb 
 
Cm7 
 
F7 
 
Bb