Ode To The Mets chords by The Strokes (Ver. 2)

Intro: F#m B G#m C#m

     F#m       B
Up on his horse, up on his horse
     G#m       C#m
Not gonna wake up here anymore
      F#m        B
Listen one time, it's not the truth
     G#m       C#m
It's just the story I tell to you
    F#m     B
Easy to say, easy to do
       G#m         C#m
But it's not easy, well maybe for you
       F#m           B
Hope that you find it, hope that it's good
       G#m           C#m
Hope that you read it, think that you should
       F#m       B
Cuts you some slack as he sits back
     G#m       C#m
Sizes you up, plans his attack
     F#m        B
Da-da-da drums please, Fab
       G#m       C#m
And I got it all, I got it all
      F#m       B
Waitin' for me down on the street
           G#m          C#m
But now you gotta do somethin' special for me
     F#m       B
I'm gonna say what's on my mind
        G#m         C#m
Then I'll walk out, then I'll feel fine

          F#m        B
Yeah, I'm under his thumb, I'm on his back
      G#m        C#m
I will not show my teeth too quick
      F#m          B
I needed you there, I needed you there
       G#m      C#m
But I didn't know, I didn't know

F#m B
Go alone
   E  C#m
I'll go alone
   F#m B
We'll go alone
   E  C#m
I'll go alone

(F#m B G#m C#m)

       F#m        B
Back from his trip, he's at the door
       G#m        C#m
When he gets back, he's on the phone
     F#m      B
Innocent eye, innocent heart
       G#m         C#m
No, it's not wrong, but it's not right
     F#m       B
Innocent time, out on his own
      G#m           C#m
Not gonna do that, fuck, I'm out of control
      F#m          B
I was just bored, playin' the guitar
          G#m       C#m
Learned all your tricks, wasn't too hard

         F#m          B
It's the last one now, I can promise you that
            G#m       C#m
I'm gonna find out the truth when I get back

(F#m B E C#m)
(F#m B E C#m)

E
Gone now are the old times
F#m              A
Forgotten, time to hold on the railing
            B
The Rubik's Cube isn't solving for us
E
Old friends, long forgotten
F#m
The old ways at the bottom of
  A
The ocean now has swallowed
  B         E
The only thing that's left is us
       F#m
So pardon the silence that you're hearing
  A             B         E  F#m A B
Is turnin' into a deafening, painful, shameful roar