The F#m might be a 7th or a minor 7th.
There should be enough here to figure out the bass note pattern,
(if you care about passing notes)
but you can also just strum it.
Also, if you've got time and cash you don't need,
go to Brown Bird's site and donate to the lead singer's/guitarist's (David Lamb's)
leukemia treatment.
Help him out if you want them to keep making great music!
They can't tour to make money due to his illness,
and I don't know about you,
but I wanna see them live one day.
Comment if you have any corrections.
Bm
I can?t make my mood match the weather
Em
I can?t make the weather do what I want
F#A
so I?ve resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky
EmABm
and I will live my days in darkness 'til I die
I tried to be good, I was a failure
Em
so I took to taking all the good men down
F#A
it wasn?t hard to do, I just huffed and puffed and blew
EmABm
until all the two-shoes scattered underground
BmA
you could be right
EmA
they might come for me at night
F#F#m
in angry mobs with torches bright outside my door
BmA
for all my spite
EmA
I might never win the fight
F#F#mBm
but I will rage against the light forever more
I drank the blood of angels from a bottle
Em
just to see if I could call the lightning down
F#A
it hasn?t struck me yet and I would wage my soul to bet
EmABm
that there ain?t no one throwing lightning anyhow
Too many tries at tempting fate to call it over
Em
and you get to thinking fate?s got different plans
F#A
like maybe i?m not born to die but to bring darkness to the sky
EmBm
and pull that goddamn sun down anyway I can
BmA
you could be right
EmA
they might come for me at night
F#F#m
in angry mobs with torches bright outside my door
BmA
for all my spite
EmA
I might never win the fight
F#F#mBm
but I will rage against the light forever more
BAEAFF#mBAEAFFBmGF#
and oh the hopelessly tender hearted
ABm
tend to sing the loudest of love
EFBmF#7
but my sweet temptations turn their songs into a lie
GF#
I fold the grass over all they?ve started
ABm
to never see the light of the sun
EmF#mBm
as they dwell in darkness so shall I
don?t try to come around here, spreading sentiments of cheer
Em
you told your last white lie, everything is not alright
F#A
you hope, you pray, you love the light of day
EmABm
but there?s no one up there listening tonight
BmA
you could be right
EmA
they might come for me at night
F#F#m
in angry mobs with torches bright outside my door
BmA
for all my spite
EmA
I might never win the fight
F#F#mBm
but I will rage against the light forever more
Bm
I can?t make my mood match the weather
Em
I can?t make the weather do what I want
F#A
so I?ve resigned myself to pry that big old sun out of the sky
EmABm
and I will live my days in darkness 'til I die