Julian Cope (born Julian David Cope, on 21 October 1957, in Deri, Mid Glamorgan) was raised in Tamworth, Staffordshire. He came to prominence as the singer of the Liverpool pop band The Teardrop Explodes in 1978. Cope has since released many solo albums and is a founding member of the bands Queen Elizabeth and Brain Donor. In addition to his musical career, Cope has written several books of non-fiction and autobiography.
Cope grew up in Tamworth, Staffordshire in the English Midlands.
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: [email protected] Date: Wed, 6 Sep 1995 16:15:39 +0300 (CET-DST) Subject: "madmax" by Julian Cope
# The chords with "height" only mean you should play in high tone. # Angelo Taibi [email protected] {title: MadMax} {subtitle: Julian Cope} {define:A' base-fret 5 frets 1 3 3 2 1 1} {define:G' base-fret 3 frets 1 3 3 2 1 1}
I don't me[D]an to hold a g[A]un up to your h[D]ead [Dsus] [D] I'll be fi[A']ne once you are go[G']ne, of that I'm su[D]re [Dsus] [D] Another time and I'd be s[A]miling in your ey[D]es For the [A']sake of all our lo[G']ve and that I k[D]now
But the [Bm]rising of the moon means the [F#m]ending of the day [G']Time waits for no-one just [E]takes you aw[A]ay I don't me[D]an to hold a [A]gun up to your h[G]ead It's just the [C]antici[G]pation I can'[D]t stand.
Well, I feel [D]sure that the g[A]enius who did [D]this [Dsus] [D] Didn't [A']even feel a t[G']hud as he drove [D]by [Dsus] [D] Now I know this day must [A]end with me alo[D]ne, dear And I see m[A']ore than only da[G']rk on my horiz[D]on.
Tre[Bm]ason and infamy [F#m]enter my life Te[G']ars out the spark that illu[E]mines the S[A]un [D]Down comes this u[A]niverse [C]tumbling [G]down [C]Everything [G]is come un[D]done (twice)
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[Bm]Cut like a knife in the [F#m]soil with a spade [G']Merge with the one light pos[E]sessing the ot[A]her [D]Scream, "Holly [A]Murder, he's [C]done us to[G]night." [C]Come, little [G]sister, be[C]hold the [G]Mother, [C]Come, little [G]sister, be[C]hold ye the [D]Mother.