Cult – Down On Me chords

Down On Me (by The Cult)

I love this song, pity it's just a demo. It can be played with acoustic guitar 
although chorus (and pre-chorus) are 5th with distortion.

Verse arrangements:

   C        Am       Dm       Ge--0--0--0--0--0--0--1-1h3-0--3--3--3--|B--1--0--1--1--0--1--3-3---3--0--1--0--|G--0--0--0--2--2--2--2-2---2--0--0--0--|D--2--2--2--2--2--2--0-0---0--0--0--0--|A--3--3--3--0--0--0-----------2--2--2--|E-----------------------------3--3--3--|


INTRO
C Am Dm G x2

C                  Am    DmThe poet's head is dead
                       GHis words have been misread
C                        Am   DmAnd the cynic's lips are dry
                     G        CHis vulture tongue obsessed

(C)       DmYou gotta love the earth
GDon't burn my wings
EmToo close to the sun

CHORUS
Am                    C        GWhat the hell am I supposed to do
G                   C       AmWhen you're pushing hard on me
Am                   C        Gwho the hell am I supposed to be
G                        C    AmWhen you're bleeding all over me

C Dm G (G)

CGod knows I'm good
AmSo misunderstood
          Dm    GComing to you   Ah-ah
CI'm down on my own
AmNo spirit unknown
       Dm         G                        CThat's why I'm supposed to believe in you

(C)    DmI love the earth
GDon't burn my wings
EmToo close to the sun

(CHORUS)
What the hell am I supposed to do
When you're pushing hard on me
who the hell am I supposed to be
When you're bleeding all over me

AmSaid it before
EmSayin' it again
(Em)Holy fools yea

C Dm G G x2

(CHORUS)
What the hell am I supposed to do
When you're pushing hard on me
who the hell am I supposed to be
When you're bleeding hard for me

Am                             C                  GWhat are you gonna do when the light gets in your eye
G                                       C    AmYou're gonna find that there's--there's life outside
Am          C        GWho am I supposed to be
G              C             AmWhen you're so hard, hard on me

OUTRO
(C)                   AmOh the poet's head is dead
Dm                  GHis words have been misread
C                    AmThe cynic's lips are dry
Dm                  GHis vulture tongue obsessed

(G)                       C                 And he wants to know that God knows I'm good...
(Am) (Dm) (G) (C)