Wasteland Cifra

For the intro and at the end of the chorus, he's hammering on and pulling off on the B string:
G*  320003 / 320013 (G / Gadd11)
 
[Intro]
G*  G  G*  G  G*  G  G/F#
 
[Verse 1]
G           D                             C
  I saw the best of my generation playing pinball
G                           D                            C       D
  Maked-up and caked-up and looking like some kind of china doll
G                            D                       Em                C                    D
  With all of Adolf Hitler's moves down cold as they stood up in front   of a rock and roll band
G                              D                      Em     C             D
  And always moving upward and ever upward to this gentle, golden promised land
 
         G                        D
With the smartest of them all moonlighting as a word processor
        Em                             C             G
And the strongest of them all checking IDs outside saloons
             D                  Em
And the prettiest of all taking off her clothes in front of men
      C                                       G                C
Whose eyes look like they were in some little hick town near Omaha
               G                       C                      D
Watching the police chief run his car off the side of a bridge
 
            G                         D                  Em                    C
And I saw a men with dreams like the ones I'd had beg quarters outside the 7-11
                            G                              C
Till it got so they didn't affect me anymore than the mailboxes I'd pass
                G            C                     D
'Cept that sometimes I'd put something in the mailbox
 
Bm                            C
  I'd had the wind at my back, now I felt it cold in my face
           G                   D                              Em
And for an awful long time now you were the only one who ever called me late at night
               C                          G
And I never really noticed till after you stopped calling
          C           C/B            D
And the emptiness and silence got so heavy
 
[Chorus]
                  G
Broken up in the wasteland
                   Bm
Broken up in the promised land
              C
Broken up in Disneyland
                   D
Broken up in the plastic land
                  Em
Broken up in the wasteland
                  C
Broken up in the wasteland
                  G*       G  G*  G  G/F#
Broken up in the wasteland
 
[Verse 2]
G           D                          Em                            C
  And I saw dead Marilyn Monroe strung up on every street corner in Hollywood
                          G                     C
Like some two bit whore offering a discount rate
                         D
And I wondered how Joe Dimaggio felt
          G                D                            Em                C
And I saw dead James Dean's ghost wandering the sidewalk looking troubled
                         D
And I wondered how his mama felt
 
       G                               D
I saw signs that said "Headshots done for cheap"
                 Em                     C
Signs that said "Extras wanted, top dollars paid"
              G                      C
And signs for haircuts and signs for manicures
                  G                         C
And signs for tanning salons and signs for wardrobe specialists
          G                              C
Signs for cosmetic surgery and signs for assertiveness training
      D
And I stopped to read them all
 
    G                              D
And every single block looked like every single block
            Em                             C
Looked like every single block looked like every single block
          G                 C
But you kept driving 'cause everyone else kept driving
          G                C                             D
And 'cause gridlock is evil and not knowing your way is evil
 
Bm
  And those that had money looked good but weren't too happy
C
  And those who didn't have money didn't look so good and weren't too happy either
 G                            D                             Em                          C
And in a city of three million two hundred and sixty nine thousand nine hundred eighty four
               D
Every one was lonely
 
[Chorus]
                  G
Broken up in the wasteland
                   Bm
Broken up in the promised land
              C
Broken up in Disneyland
                   D
Broken up in the plastic land
                  Em
Broken up in the wasteland
                  C
Broken up in the wasteland
                  G*       G   G*  G  G/F#
Broken up in the wasteland
 
[Verse 3]
G       D               Em                      C
  And I watched as everyone I knew spent their lives
                          G                  D                          G
Trying to be watched on stage or watched on film or listened to on a record
                                 C                           D
And they thought, "Well, maybe that way I could get a little love out of this life"
       G                     D               Em                  C
And I watched as the best of my generation abandoned their dreams
                           D
And settled for making a little money
 
   G                   D                           Em                            C
I watched TV and read the papers, listened to the radio and made all the fancy scenes
                         G                            C
And said all the right words and wore all the right clothes
                           G                 D
And knew the names of the hip people but I still felt out of touch
              Em                          D                           C
So I stopped watching TV and reading the papers and listening to the radio
                       G                          C
And making the fancy scenes and saying the right words
                         G                                     C
And wearing the right clothes and knowing the names of the hip people
                       D
And I felt more out of touch than ever, oh, but I didn't care anymore
 
Bm
  And I felt you slipping away
C
  And I felt myself slipping from you
             G                                  D                  Em
And I wanted more than anything else for it to rain for one whole day like it used to
                   C                  G                      C
But all there ever was was sun, relentless sun, hot, beating sun
                        G                      C
And everyone wore their sunglasses and walked around like flies
       Bm                         D
Under magnifying glass with their eyes removed
 
[Chorus]
                  G
Broken up in the wasteland
                   Bm
Broken up in the promised land
              C
Broken up in Disneyland
                   D
Broken up in the plastic land
                  Em
Broken up in the wasteland
                  C
Broken up in the wasteland
                  Em
Broken up in the wasteland
                  C
Broken up in the wasteland
                  G*       G
Broken up in the wasteland
 
[Outro]
G*  G  x3
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