Tender Prey Chords

Transcribed by Andy Field. Second version of Mercy Seat transcribed by Greg O'Beirne. Third version of Mercy Seat transcribed by Damien Kay All comments & corrections welcome...

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 THE MERCY SEAT

 There are some bizarre chords you will need for this song.
 There doesn't exist proper titles for these chords (except
 Em) and so I have labeled them with arbitrary symbols.
 The TAB shows each string and the numbering refers to fret
 position. You will have to work out which finger
 arrangements suit you best! An 'O' means the string is
 'open' (i.e. you let the open string ring) whereas an 'X'
 means the string must not be allowed to ring out (i.e. don't
 play it or dampen it).

 I worked this out from the 'Live seeds' version rather than
 'Tender Prey'


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

      Em      E*     E^     E+



 It began when they came and took me from my home ...

 Em / E* / Em /E*

 VERSE:

 Em         E*                Em                 E*
 I began to warm and chill to objects and their fields

  Em              E*             Em            E*
 a ragged cup a twisted mop. the face of Jesus in my soup

  Em             E*              Em              E*
 Those sinister dinner meals The meal trolly's wicked wheels

    Em           E*             Em                    E*
 A hooked bone rising from my food. All things either good or ungood



 CHORUS:

  Em                            E^
 And the mercy seat is waiting and I think my head is burning

 E+                               D                               Dm
 and in a way I'm yearning to be done with all this measuring of truth

                                 F
 an eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth

                        C                           Em / E* / Em / E*
 and anyway i told the truth and I'm not afraid to die


 Repeat the chords for Verse and chorus over the
 remaining lyrics

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 UP JUMPED THE DEVIL

 Fm


 Fm
 O my O my what a wretched life

 Fm                    (Bass - C, Bb, G#, G,)
 I was born on the day that my poor mother died

 Fm
 I was cut from her belly with a stanley knife

     Cm
 my daddy did a jig with the drunk midwife

 Fm
 whose that yonder all in flames

 Cm
 Dragging behind him a sack of chains

 Fm
 Whose that yonder all in flames

 Cm                                              Fm
 Up jumped the devil and he staked his claim on me


 Repeat this over remaining lyrics

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 DEANNE


 (Bass - G, A, B, C)

 C   F          C        F           C          F
 O Deanna Oh Deanna O deanna Sweet Dianna oh deanna


 F                   C              F
 You know you are my frind now Oh deanna

             D                  G
 and I ain't down here for your money

          D                 G
 I ain't down here for your love

          D                         G
 I ain't down here for your love or money

                        C
 I'm down here for your soul.

  F                C
 No carpet on the floor

                  F               C
 and the winding cloth holds many moths

              F            C
 around your ku klux furniture

         F                      D
 I cum a deaths-head in your frock


 D               G
 we discuss the murder pact

 D                         G
 we discuss murder and the murder act

 D                             G
 murder takes the wheel of the Cadillac

 None                    C
 and death climbs in the back.


 Repeat over remaining verses

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 WATCHING ALICE


 Eb              G#            Bb
 Alice wakes it is morning she is yawning

         Eb
 as she walks about the room

 Cm         F                           G#         Bb    Gm (tremelo!)
 Her hair falls down her breast, she is naked and it is June.

 Eb               F
 Standing at the window

                 D                Gm
 I wonder if she knows that I can see.

 Gm             D                Gm  / Eb /Gm
 Watching Alice rise year after year

 Gm        D                     Gm   / Eb / D
 Up in her palace she's captive there.


 Eb               G#
 Alice's Body is golden brown ...


 etc.

 Same chord pattern over harmonica solo

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 MERCY


 Fm              C     Fm                      C
  I stood in the water in the middle month of winter

 Fm                C        Bbm   G#           Fm      / C /
 My camel skin was torture I was in a state of nature

 C                   Fm       C        Fm   / C
 The wind sir it was wicked, I was so alone

 C           Bbm         G#             Fm
 Just as I predicted My followers were gone

  Fm                     C#
 and I cried Mercy, have mercy on me

 Eb                   Fm
 and I got down on my knees


 Repeat and change to Bbm for the final piano bit before
 the last verse

 Couldn't make up my mind if this was in the key of Fm
 or F#m on the record - they seemed to have tuned their
 instruments about halfway between the two just to confuse
 me.

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 CITY OF REFUGE

 Em
 You better run blah blah blah

            G                  F
 You better Run to the city of refuge

             Em
 You better run

 Em
 You stand before your maker in a state of shame

 Em                             (Bass - C,B,A,B)
 because your robes are covered in mud

 Em
 while you kneel at the feet of a woman of the street

       G                    F                       Em
 the gutters will run with blood they will run with blood

 Em                                        G                  F
 You better run,You better run, You better run to the city of refuge

 Em                                           G                   F
 You better run, You better run, You better run to the city of refuge

 Em
 In the days of madness my brother, my sister

 Em                             (Bass - A,G,A,B)
 when you're dragged toward the hell mouth

 Em
 you will beg for the end but there ain't gonna be one, friend

          G                  F                    Em
 for the grave will spew you out It will spew you out.

 Repeat over remaining lyrics.

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 SLOWLY GOES THE NIGHT


 Eb / Bb / Eb / Bb / - over spoken intro


 Verse:

 Bb             Eb    Bb                 Eb   / Bb
 Lover lover goodbye, so slowly goes the night

 Bb          Cm
 Next to me lies your body plan

        F
 like a map of some forbidden land

 (EbEb, DD, CC, BbBb, AA, GG, FF - double notes on bass only - Bugger knows
                                                     what the guitar does!)
 I trace the ghosts of your bones with my trembling hand

 Fm         Cm                     Fm         Cm
 Dark is my night but darker is my day, yeah

                 G#             Bb
 I must've been blind out of my mind

         Gm              G#
 not to read the warning signs

      Fm               Gm              D
 How goes it, it goes lonely, it goes slowly.


 Repeat over remaining verses.

 I have to confess that this was an absolute sod to try and work out.
 I am pretty sure some of it is wrong and I'd be really glad to get
 feedback on this especially if anyone has any better ideas! Still,
 it was the best I could do without spending ridiculous amounts of time
 on this.

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 SUNDAY'S SLAVE


 Cm                   Fm
 Sunday's got a slave Monday's got one too

 Cm                   Fm
 Sunday's got a slave Monday has got one too

     Bb                             Eb             Bb     Cm
 Our sufferings are countless, Our pleasures are a motley few

                Bb                  Eb      Bb       Cm
 Spend all day digging my grave Now go get sunday's slave


 Repeat

     C#                                          Cm
 The hands in the stable are willing and able to pay

        C#
 If you feel at a loss man just who is the boss-man

          Cm      (Bb)         Cm
 Ask the blood on one of its bad days

         Bb                         Eb           Bb      Cm
 for his nerve is to serve but the service is a fucking mockery

      Bb                         Eb          Bb              Cm
 He insists that he piss in your fist but he takes the money anyway

     Bb                     Eb        Bb       Cm
 The masters a bastard but don't tell sunday's slave.


 *Back to beginning*

      Eb      Bb      Eb       Bb         Eb      Bb      Cm
 But not on sundays, never on sundays, oh not on sundays slave

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 SUGAR, SUGAR, SUGAR

 Cm / Cm /

 Cm
 Sugar sugar sugar that man is bad,

                                             Gm
 the road he drives you down oh sugar it's a drag

 Gm
 That road it twists that road is crossed

                                        Cm
 it's down that road a lot of girls get lost

 Cm
 Sugar sugar sugar keep on driving on

                                              Gm
 until the city of right becomes the city of wrong

 Gm
 That stretch is long you'll slip and slide

                                         Cm
 that stretch will find you gagged and tied


 etc.

 It's the same two chords for the rest of the song .....

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 NEW MORNING

 (E, F#) G                    C              G
         One morn I awakened. A new sun was Rising

               Em    D
 The sky was a kingdom all covered in blood

                   G     C                         G
 The moon and the stars where the troops that lay conquered

                    Am           C        G    (Bass - C,B,A,G)
 Like fruit left to wither poor spiritual food

         G                       C                    G
 and the spears of the bright sun all brave with its conquest

             Em     D
 did hover unearthly in banners of fire

                 G     C                 G
 I knelt in the garden  awash with the dawning

                     Am       C             G   (Bass - C, B, A, G)
 and a voice came so brightly I covered my eyes.

                G     C                G
 Thank you for giving this bright new morning

                       Em    D
 so steeped seemed the evening in darkness and blood

                G         G    (Bass - G,A,B,C)  C            G
 there'll be no sadness, no sorro    there'll be no road too narrow

                                D         G  (Bass - C, B, A, G)
 there'll be a new day and it's today for us.

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Footnotes -

Usual things;

1) Sorry for not including all the lyrics but it takes me long enough to type in as it is and I assume that if I give you the main song structure you can work out how the rest goes for yourself by following the album.

2) Sorry for typos in the lyrics!

3) I am not a professional musician and I do not have access to Cavey's Brain which means that some of these chords may be wrong (I am only human after all!) I have done my best but welcome suggestions or corrections from anyone.

4) Letters in Brackets are notes rather than full chords.

5) If you got something out of these then mail me - it encourages me to do more

I sincerely hope that my efforts will give some of you a bit of pleasure playing along with Nick Cave.

Love, as ever,
Andy
(andy f@cogs.susx.ac.uk)

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Second version of Mercy Seat transcribed by Greg O'Beirne all comments & corrections welcome...


Note:  Every version of the Mercy Seat is different and
       almost infinitely extendable.  The version here is
       how I play the chords, plus the lyrics that appear
       in the booklet for the Tender Prey CD (with quite
       a few changes). In short, this is just an
       approximation, so choose your own lyrics from the
       vast selection that appear below. The chords are
       defined at the end.


   The Mercy Seat
   written by Nick Cave & Mick Harvey


   It began when they come took me from my home
   And put me in Dead Row
   Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know
   And I'll say it again
   I am not afraid to die.

   Em         B(addE)
   I began to warm and chill

   Em         B(addE)
   To objects and their fields

   Em              B(addE)
   A ragged cup, a twisted mop

   Em                B(addE)
   The face of Jesus in my soup

   Em             B(addE)
   Those sinister dinner deals

   Em                 B(addE)
   The meal trolley's wicked wheels

   Em            B(addE)
   A hooked bone rising from my

   Em                 B(addE)
   food.   All things good or ungood.

   E5
   And the mercy seat is waiting

   E5(addB)
   And I think my head is burning

   E5               E5(addB)
   And in a way I'm yearning to be

   D5                 D5(addA)
   done with all this measuring of

   D5                     D5(addA)
   truth,   An eye for an eye and a tooth for a

   F5              F5(addC)
   tooth,   And anyway I told the

   C5               C5(addG)
   truth,   And I'm not afraid to die.

   Em        B(addE)
   Interpret signs and catalogue

   Em          B(addE)
   A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog

   Em            B(addE)
   The walls are bad.  Black.  Bottom kind.

   Em           B(addE)
   They are the sick breath at my hind

   Em           B(addE)
   They are the sick breath at my hind

   Em           B(addE)
   They are the sick breath at my hind

   Em           B(addE)
   They are the sick breath gathering

   Em    B(addE)
   at my hind.


   E5     E5(addB)
   I hear stories from the

   E5                      E5(addB)
   chamber, How Christ was born into a

   E5                   E5(addB)
   manger And like some ragged stranger

   D5            D5(addA)
   Died upon the cross, And might I

   D5              D5(addA)
   say it seems so fitting in its

   F5           F5(addC)
   way He was a carpenter by

   C5           C5(addG)
   trade, Or at least that's what I'm

   Em        B(addE)
   told.


   Em    B(addE)

   Em    B(addE)
   Like my good hand

   Em         B(addE)
   I tattooed E.V.I.L. across it's

   Em             B(addE)
   brother's fist

   Em          B(addE)
   That filthy five! They did

   Em         B(addE)
   nothing to resist.


   E5            E5(addB)
   In heaven His throne is made of gold

   E5             E5(addB)
   The ark of His testament is

   E5                     E5(addB)
   stowed,  A throne from which I'm told all

   D5             D5(addA)
   history does unfold, Down here it's

   D5               D5(addA)
   made of wood and wire, And my

   F5         F5(addC)
   body is on fire

   C5         C5(addG)
   And God is never far away.


   Em       B(addE)
   Into the mercy seat I climb

   Em         B(addE)
   My head is shaved, my head is

   Em                 B(addE)
   wired,  And like a moth that tries to

   D5               D5(addA)
   enter the bright eye, so I go

   D5            D5(addA)
   shuffling out life,  Just to

   F5              F5(addC)
   hide in death a while

   C5     C5(addG)
   And anyway I never lied.


   Em           B(addE)
   My kill-hand is called E.V.I.L.

   Em              B(addE)
   Wears a wedding band that's G.O.O.D.

   Em          B(addE)
   'Tis a long suffering shackle

   Em                 B(addE)
   Collaring all that rebel blood


   E5
   And the mercy seat is waiting

   E5(addB)
   And I think my head is burning

   E5               E5(addB)
   And in a way I'm yearning to be

   D5                 D5(addA)
   done with all this measuring of

   D5                     D5(addA)
   truth,   An eye for an eye and a tooth for a

   F5              F5(addC)
   tooth,   And anyway I told the

   C5               C5(addG)
   truth,   And I'm not afraid to die.


   E5
   And the mercy seat is burning

   E5(addB)
   And I think my head is glowing

   E5               E5(addB)
   And in a way I'm hoping to be

   D5                 D5(addA)
   done with all this weighing up of

   D5                     D5(addA)
   truth,   An eye for an eye and a tooth for a

   F5              F5(addC)
   tooth,   And anyway I told the

   C5               C5(addG)
   truth,   And I'm not afraid to die.


   E5
   And the mercy seat is glowing

   E5(addB)
   And I think my head is smoking

   E5               E5(addB)
   And in a way I'm hoping to be

   D5                  D5(addA)
   done with all these looks of disbeleif

   D5                D5(addA)
       An eye for an eye and a tooth for a

   F5              F5(addC)
   tooth,   And anyway I there was no

   C5       C5(addG)
   proof,   Nor a motive why.


   E5
   And the mercy seat is smoking

   E5(addB)
   And I think my head is melting

   E5               E5(addB)
   And in a way I'm helping to be

   D5                 D5(addA)
   done with all this twisting of

   D5                     D5(addA)
   truth,   An eye for an eye and a truth for a

   F5              F5(addC)
   truth,   And anyway I told the

   C5               C5(addG)
   truth,   And I'm not afraid to die.


   E5
   And the mercy seat is melting

   E5(addB)
   And I think my blood is boiling

   E5               E5(addB)
   And in a way I'm spoiling all the

   D5                D5(addA)
   fun with all this truth and consequence

   D5                D5(addA)
       An eye for an eye and a truth for a

   F5              F5(addC)
   truth,   And anyway I told the

   C5               C5(addG)
   truth,   And I'm not afraid to die.


   E5
   And the mercy seat is waiting

   E5(addB)
   And I think my head is burning

   E5               E5(addB)
   And in a way I'm yearning to be

   D5                 D5(addA)
   done with all this measurement of

   D5                     D5(addA)
   proof,   A lie for a lie and a truth for a

   F5              F5(addC)
   truth,   And anyway there was no

   C5               C5(addG)
   proof,   And I'm not afraid to tell a lie.


   E5
   And the mercy seat is waiting

   E5(addB)
   And I think my head is burning

   E5               E5(addB)
   And in a way I'm yearning to be

   D5                 D5(addA)
   done with all this measurment of

   D5                     D5(addA)
   proof,   An eye for an eye and a truth for a

   F5              F5(addC)
   truth,   And anyway I told the

   C5               C5(addG)
   truth,   And I'm afraid I told a lie.


Chords:

E -0---0--------0---0--------------------------------------------------
B -0---0--------0---0--------------------------------------------------
G -0---4--------9---9---------7---7---------10--10--------5---5--------
D -2---4--------9---9---------7---7---------10--10--------5---5--------
A -2---2--------7---7---------5---5---------8---8---------3---3--------
E -0---0--------0---7-------------5-------------8-------------3--------
   Em  B(addE)  E5  E5(addB)  D5  D5(addA)  F5  F5(addC)  C5  C5(addG)


Cheers,
--
Greg O'Beirne
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A third version of Mercy Seat transcribed by Damien Kay:

To anyone who is interested in playing The Mercy Seat on
the guitar: I found these chords resemble the song a lot
more closely than most I have found posted on the internet.

Let me know what you think... 

Damien


Em         Bm
   I began to warm and chill
   Em         Bm
   To objects and their fields
   Em              Bm
   A ragged cup, a twisted mop
   Em                Bm
   The face of Jesus in my soup
   Em             Bm
   Those sinister dinner deals
   Em                 Bm
   The meal trolley's wicked wheels
   Em            Bm
   A hooked bone rising from my
   Em                 Bm
   food.   All things good or ungood.

   Em
   And the mercy seat is waiting
   Em
   And I think my head is burning
   G            
   And in a way I'm yearning to be
   D             
   done with all this measuring of
   Dm
   truth,   An eye for an eye and a tooth for a
   F         
   tooth,   And anyway I told the
   C                                      Em
   truth,   And I'm not afraid to die.
   
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