Biography:
Matthew Good Band was an alternative rock band from Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada, active from 1995 until 2002. During their career, they released 4 LPs (Last of the Ghetto Astronauts, Underdogs, Beautiful Midnight and The Audio of Being) as well as 3 EPs (Lo-Fi B-Sides, Raygun and Loser Anthems). At the time the band broke up, it was composed of guitarist and vocalist Matthew Good, drummer Ian Browne, guitarist/keyboardist Dave Genn and bassist Rich Priske (Priske had replaced original bassist Geoff Lloyd).
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Other songs:
- A Boy And His Machine Gun
- Advertising On Police Cars
- Apparitions
- Appartitions Acoustic
- Change Of Season
- Everything Is Automatic
- Fated
- Fearless
- Fine Art Of Falling Apart
- Hello Time Bomb
- Im A Window
- Indestructible
- Lets Get It On
- Load Me Up
- Running For Home
- Shes Got A New Disguise
- Sort Of A Protest Song
- Strange Days
- The Inescapable Us
- The Rat Who Would Be King
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Load Me Up- Matthew Good Band
[Intro]
D
[Verse 1]
D G
Picture yourself Sleeping on a plane
B Em G
There’s something ticking in the overhead And inside your brains.
D G
There’s bodies in the water And bodies in the basement
Bm Em
If heaven’s for clean people, it’s vacant.
[Pre Chorus]
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya Are ya, you know.
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya Are being careful?
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya Are ya luke warm?
Em
Hey, yeah you, are
[Chorus]
G B Em
I’m frantic
G B Em
So load me up // Whatever puts me
D G B E
All the way out.
D G B Em
Whatever puts me all the way out.
[Verse 2]
D G
Picture yourself // Swimming in an ocean
B Em G
A million miles from nowhere // And the nearest phone.
D G
There’s bodes in the water // Floating all around you,
B Em G
And all of them are talking // And they’re comedians.
[Pre Chorus]
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya // Are ya, you know.
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya // Are ya special?
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya // Are ya deformed?
Em
Hey, yeah you, are
[Chorus]
G B Em
I’m frantic
G B Em G B Em
So load me up // It seems so practiced,
G B Em
Me fucking this up //
D G B Em
Whatever puts me All the way out.
D G B Em B
Whatever puts me all the way out.
[Solo]
D A G
D A B
D A G
D A B
[Verse 3]
D G
Picture yourself // At the MGM Grand,
B Em G
Murphy’s fighting Hokem // You’re in the stands, and
D G
There’s somebody in the water // Middle of the ocean
B Em G
Million miles from nowhere // And they’re alone.
[Pre Chorus]
B G
And I’m there alone
B G
So, so deformed.
B G
So, so deformed.
Em
So, so deformed.
[Chorus]
G B Em
I’m frantic
G B Em G B Em
So load me up // It seems so practiced,
G B Em
Would you take me and take me and take me
D G B Em
All the way out.
D G B Em
Whatever puts me all the way out.
D G B Em
Whatever puts me all the way out.
D G B Em
Whatever puts me all the way out.
[Outro]
A B
[Intro]
D
[Verse 1]
D G
Picture yourself Sleeping on a plane
B Em G
There’s something ticking in the overhead And inside your brains.
D G
There’s bodies in the water And bodies in the basement
Bm Em
If heaven’s for clean people, it’s vacant.
[Pre Chorus]
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya Are ya, you know.
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya Are being careful?
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya Are ya luke warm?
Em
Hey, yeah you, are
[Chorus]
G B Em
I’m frantic
G B Em
So load me up // Whatever puts me
D G B E
All the way out.
D G B Em
Whatever puts me all the way out.
[Verse 2]
D G
Picture yourself // Swimming in an ocean
B Em G
A million miles from nowhere // And the nearest phone.
D G
There’s bodes in the water // Floating all around you,
B Em G
And all of them are talking // And they’re comedians.
[Pre Chorus]
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya // Are ya, you know.
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya // Are ya special?
G B
Hey are ya, are ya, are ya // Are ya deformed?
Em
Hey, yeah you, are
[Chorus]
G B Em
I’m frantic
G B Em G B Em
So load me up // It seems so practiced,
G B Em
Me fucking this up //
D G B Em
Whatever puts me All the way out.
D G B Em B
Whatever puts me all the way out.
[Solo]
D A G
D A B
D A G
D A B
[Verse 3]
D G
Picture yourself // At the MGM Grand,
B Em G
Murphy’s fighting Hokem // You’re in the stands, and
D G
There’s somebody in the water // Middle of the ocean
B Em G
Million miles from nowhere // And they’re alone.
[Pre Chorus]
B G
And I’m there alone
B G
So, so deformed.
B G
So, so deformed.
Em
So, so deformed.
[Chorus]
G B Em
I’m frantic
G B Em G B Em
So load me up // It seems so practiced,
G B Em
Would you take me and take me and take me
D G B Em
All the way out.
D G B Em
Whatever puts me all the way out.
D G B Em
Whatever puts me all the way out.
D G B Em
Whatever puts me all the way out.
[Outro]
A B
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