No Time Flat

E|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|--------------------------------
D|--6--4---11---9---2--(2)--7--9--
A|--x--x----x---x---x---4---x--x--
E|--5--5---10--10---2---2---7--7--

(chorus)
E|-(5)----(2)------2--------------
B|--5------2-------2-----2--------
G|--6(h9)--4(h6)---2h4---2--------
D|-(7)-----(4)-----------2h4------
A|--------------------------------
E|--------------------------------

You can just play Amaj7, Dmaj7, F#m,
 and Bm7
(minding the importance of the 
fretting of the second string
on the 10th fret in the Bm7, as show
 below);
to do a hybrid between this and 
Kevin's,
use the transitory chords in 
parentheses.
E|--------------9--(9)--7--(7)----
B|--2-(2)-7-(0)-10-(10)-10-(7)----
G|--1-(1)-6-(6)-11-(9)--7--(7)----
D|--2-(4)-7-(7)-11-(11)-7--(9)----
A|--0-(0)-5-(5)-9--(9)--9--(9)----
E|-----------------(9)--7--(7)----

This is the chorus melody:
E|-----------------------0--------
B|---------------------2----0-2---
G|--2-2--2-2--4-2-4------------2--
D|--------------------------------
A|--------------------------------
E|--------------------------------

E|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|--2-2-2-2s4-4--2-2--------------
D|---------------------4-2--------
A|--------------------------------
E|--------------------------------

E|-------------------------------0-
B|--------------------------0-2----
G|----2--------2----2-2------------
D|2h4-----2h4----------------------
A|---------------------------------
E|---------------------------------

E|----------| 
B|0-2-------| 
G|-2--------| 
D|----------| 
A|----------| 
E|----------| 


Amaj7
Your skin's in my mouth
Dmaj7
But I'm thinking about
F#m
thousands of things
Bm7
That don't got your name
Amaj7
So I'm distant and weird
Dmaj7
We stop and you're all ears
F#m
But how can I say
Bm7                               
I've just been thinking that it's 
Dmaj7
harder every year
                        A
To find excuses that'll keep me in 
the clear
                      Dmaj7
The arbitrary lines I impress in the
 sand
                            A
The proof that piles in my trashcan
While the skin on my hands is 
        Dmaj7
looking older every day
The lies I've told have turned to 
A
leather on my face
The love I've lost has turned to 
Dmaj7
needles in my heart
                             A
But I'm to blame for all the bad 
parts
They're the choices I've made (hey 
hey)

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Amaj7  Dmaj7
F#m
Bm7
That's why I turn my face away

Amaj7  Dmaj7
F#m  Bm7

Amaj7
I watch the debates
Dmaj7
Till I can't see straight
F#m
Take abortion away
Bm7
And both sides seem just the same

Amaj7
So I'm not sure why I vote
Dmaj7
'Cause I just don't know
F#m          F#m7
What difference it makes
Bm7                       Dmaj7
It seems to me we get the same shit 
from them both
                                A
Reforms don't work I think it's time
 we tried revolt
                            Dmaj7
But I don't got the guts to jump up 
and go first
                            A
So I'll just shout until my throat 
hurts
And I curse and I curse at what we 
Dmaj7
fucked up in Iraq
                                 A
You say "Support the troops!"  I do,
 I want them all brought back
                       Dmaj7
And every building you bombed raised
 from the ground
                              A
And blow your contractors the fuck 
out
                         Dmaj7
And if you really go and reinstate 
the draft
Just straight away just split the 
A
country straight in half
                   Dmaj7
Try arresting everyone who sends 
their draft cards back
                          A
I'll be returning mine in no time 
flat

D
No time flat
F#m
No time flat
Bm
No time flat
C#m   D    E
(yeah yeah yeah)
(ba da ba)

Amaj7  Dmaj7
F#m  Bm7
x2

Amaj7
In a sense we're the same
Dmaj7
Struggling to save face
F#m
A question of scope
Bm7
How far you're willing to go
Amaj7
To make rights of your wrongs
Dmaj7
Despite the risk involved
F#m                Bm7
A question of faith...

                             D
'Cause if we wait until we've all 
been burned to ash
                            A
To tell the truth about the shit 
buried in our past
                           D
We'll split a taxi to that fire pit 
way down south
                              A
So let's rise up and open our mouths
'Cause you remind me that it's 
 Dmaj7
harder every year
                        A
To find excuses that'll keep me in 
the clear
                      Dmaj7
The arbitrary lines I impress in the
 sand
                           A
The proof that piles in my trashcan
                         Dmaj7
And if you really go and reinstate 
the draft
You'll straight away just split the 
A
country straight in half
                      Dmaj7
So try arresting everyone who sends 
their draft cards back
                          A  A    
I'll be returning mine in no time 
A
flat