################################################################ # The following is the author's own interpretation of the song # # to be used for studying or private use only. Downloaded from # # www.TabGuitarLessons.com. FREE GUITAR SOFTWARE + LOTS MORE! # # Home of the 60 minute fretboard memory technique. You'll # # memorise ALL the notes and positions on the fretboard in 60 # # minutes or less. visit www.TabGuitarLessons.com today. # ################################################################ Date: Mon, 29 Sep 1997 21:03:09 -0700 From: Jack Skellington Subject: Tab: Burn Me Up by Oingo Boingo Song: Burn Me Up Artist: Oingo Boingo Album: Farewell Halloween 1995 Written by: Danny Elfman Tabbed by: boingo692x@mail.telis.org Here's the tab for one of the cooler songs on the Farewell Album. It starts with sax. e------------------------------------------- B-------2-----------------------2---------- G----------0--------------------------0---- D-------------4---2--4--2---------------- A--4-------------------------4------------ E------------------------------------------ Verse Chords C#5 G F# --------------------------- --------------------------- -6------------------------- -6-----5----4------4------ -4-----5----4------4------ -------3----2--0---2--0--- The Chorus is this: F# - open E - F# - open E - F# - open - G - F# C# - B - C# - B - D - C# - B that's a fairly basic version of the song. The song would sound especially good on a guitar with a tremolo (Whammy) bar during the interlude section with the three guitars playing different bent notes creating a ghostly moaning effect. Lyrics Verse I would like to be a martyr, over time it's getting harder. Who do I have to go and kill to get my face on a dollar bill. Chorus Every single time I look, someone else has beat me to it. Some poor bastard bites the dust, I really don't know who to trust. But there's one thing I can't deny, I'd rather it was me they fried. Have a drink from an empty cup, light a match and burn me up. Verse I'm exhausted, I'm committed. I'm outsmarted, I'm outwitted. My head's filled with dynamite, it's coming out of my ears at night. Chorus I think I am being watched, electris eyes that never turn off. Radar beams insinuating, evil thoughts while I'm masterbating. And even my old trinitron, it's coming through when nothings on. Have drink from an empty cup, light a match and burn me up.