I remember hearing this song live on the Monster Tour and enjoying it, but not getting a lasting impression of anything but a good arena rocker. I've taken the 's' off the word come because Michael never completes the word (mostly because it's an excuse for him to bellow), which got me thinking the lyric could be 'hear it come,' which is intriguing. Also, I see no reason to change the consensus 'bad' to 'back,' but I always thought it was back and it almost sounds like he closes the 'ck' consonant a couple of times. Other things, William Greider was an economics journalist for The Nation who also wrote for Rolling Stone and ptomaine is another name for food poisoning, but was based on the ingestion of rotting smells ... not a very scientific theory, but super gross smells definitely make me feel ill.
DEPARTURE
Just arrived Singapore
San Sebastian, Spain
26-hour trip
Salt Lake City come in spring over the salt flats
A hailstorm brought you back to me
Salt Lake City come in spring over the salt flats
A hailstorm brought you back to me
Here it comes
Salt Lake City come in spring over the salt flats
A hailstorm brought you back to me
Salt Lake City come in spring over the salt flats
A hailstorm brought you back to me
Here it comes
(I'm carried away)
Here it comes
Here it comes
(I'm carried away)
Here it comes
Departure godspeed
Here it comes
Departure godspeed
Bless his heart good lord
What a fuck-up, what a fighter
A free-fall, motorcycle, hang glider
Hung on the line like a, a poison spider
Win a eulogy from William Greider
A car crash, ptomaine, disposable lighter
A bus plunge, avalanche of vinegar cider
Free-fall, motorcycle, hang glider
Here it comes
What a fuck-up, what a fighter
A free-fall, motorcycle, hang glider
Hung on the line like a, a poison spider
Win a eulogy from William Greider
A car crash, ptomaine, disposable lighter
A bus plunge, avalanche of vinegar cider
Free-fall, motorcycle, hang glider
Here it comes
(I'm carried away)
Here it comes
Here it comes
(I'm carried away)
Here it comes
Here it comes
Bad
Bad
Go, go, go, go, yeah
Go, go, go, go, yeah
Go, go, go, go, yeah
Go, go, go, yeah
Well everybody is young forever
There's so much to tell you so little time
I've come a long way since, uh whatever
Shit I still see that word and think of you
But there is so much that I can't do
Well everybody is young forever
There's so much to tell you so little time
I've come a long way since, uh whatever
Shit I still see that word and think of you
But there is so much that I can't do
Yeah
You will be young forever
There is so much that I can't do
There is so much that I can't do
Here it comes
You will be young forever
There is so much that I can't do
There is so much that I can't do
Here it comes
(I'm carried away)
Here it comes
Here it comes
(I'm carried away)
Here it comes
Here it comes
Bad
Bad
Here it comes
(I'm carried away)
Here it comes
Here it comes
(I'm carried away)
Here it comes
Here it comes
Bad
BadVery easy song to play. Just a few chords, it's almost a break for the guitarist.
DEPARTURE
Intro/ Break/ Verse
-Peter hits the 3 on the B string mostly apart from the sung verse. He also likes to end the riff line with open strings at times. Play with it to get the feel.
e|------------------------------0---|
B|----------------------------3-0---|
G|-0-2h-2-0-2h-2-0-2h-2-0-2h>4--0---|
D|----------------------------------|
A|----------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------|
Chorus
e|-0---3---|
B|-2---3---|
G|-2---0---|
D|-2---0---|
A|-0---2---|
E|-0---3---|
Middle Bridge
e|-2---3---2---3---0---|
B|-4---3---4---3---2---|
G|-4---0---4---0---2---|
D|-4---0---4---0---2---|
A|-2---2---2---2---0---|
E|-2---3---2---3---0---|