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The Fletcher Memorial Home by Pink Floyd 




               The Fletcher Memorial Home






G                       C             G/B Am
Take all your overgrown infants away, somewhere,

                 D              Bb+            Bm    A/C#
And build them a home, a little place of their own.

D   Em                C                  D      Em7  D/F#  G       C
The Fletcher Memorial Home for incurable tyrants     and   kings.

    G                      C                  G/B   Am
And they can appear to themselves every day,

                  D            Bb+                Bm      A/B  Bm
On closed circuit T.V. to make sure they're still real.

C                   D         Em
It's the only connection they feel.


                                      Cmaj7
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Reagan and Haig,

                           D
Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher and Paisley,

    Cmaj7
Mr. Brezhnev and party, the ghost of McCarthy,

                           D
The memories of Nixon. And now adding colour,

  G                  D/F#                C
A group of anonymous Latin-American meat packing glitterati."


Em                                           D
Did they expect us to treat them with any respect?

         G            D/F#       C
They can polish their medals and sharpen their smiles,

     G          D/F#         C
And amuse themselves playing games for a while.

G        D/F#         C               Em add9
Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead.


G  D/F#  Em  D/F#  G  D/F#  Em  D  Cmaj7  D

G  D/F#  C  D  G  D/F#  Cmaj7  D  G  D/F#  Cmaj7  Em add9


G                     C              G/B   Am
Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye,

                    D                Bb+            Bm
With their favorite toys, they'll be good girls and boys.

A/C# D   Em                C                 D          Em7  D/F#  G
In   the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial wasters of life and   limb.


D/F#           C       G      D/F#   C add9
Is everone in? Are you having a nice time?

        D/F#    C               Em add9
Now the final solution can be applied.









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version 2








Tuning: Standard

Chords used:

    C         G/B      Am        D      F#aug/A#     Bm        Em      C/E
  x32010    x20003   x02210    xx0232    x10332    x24432    022000   032010


   D/F#       G      Cmaj7      G7/B      D/C       Esus2      Em7      D7
  20023x    320033   x32000    x20001    x30232    079977    022033   xx0212


                                      A7/C#
                                x42220 or x42222


                         C              G/B
Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere
Am                 D          F#aug/A#            Bm
and build them a home, a little place of their own, the
Em                 C                 D  C/E  D/F#  G
Fletcher Memorial Home for incurable tyrant, and king. And
                 G7/B    C            G/B     Am
they can appear to themselves every day, on closed circuit
D           F#aug/A#              Bm
T.V. To make sure they're still real.
C                   D            Em
It's the only connection they feel.


                                           Cmaj7
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome..................Reagan and Haig,

                                   D/C             D
Mr.Begin and friend,.........................Mrs. Thatcher and Paisley,

Cmaj7
Mr.Brezhnev and party,...........................the ghost of McCarthy

                                                   D             D7/F#
and the memories of Nixon.......................And now, adding colour,

G      D/F#                           C
       a group of anonymous Latin American meat packing glitterati."

 Em                                             D             G
Did they expect us to treat them with any respect? they can polish their
D/F#          C                         G          D/F#          C
medals and sharpen their smiles, and amuse themselves, playing games for a
    G          D/F#        C                     Esus2
while. Boom boom, bang bang, lie down, you're dead

Solo:With distortion and chorus
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------/15------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--12-----------------------------14bp12-----------------------2bph---------|
D|---------------------------------------14-------------------2--------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|-------------------------------------------------------------15--------------|
B|-------------------/15------------12--15---15b-----15b--------------15b------|
G|----------------12-----------------------------------------------------------|
D|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|--x-/12----------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------5---7b---7b--------5--7--7b--------5---7----------------------|
A|-----------7-------------------7---------------------------------------------|
E|---x\----------------------------------------------------------/12-----7\----|

e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--------12^14----14b---14---12------14p12-----14b---------14------12---------|
D|---14------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|----------------------14-15---17--15---------------------------------------|
B|--------------12--15-------------------------------------------------------|
G|-----12-11-12--------------------------------------11b---------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|


G                        C           Bm     Am                   D
Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye, their favorite toy,
          F#aug/A#       Bm   A/C#       D        Em
they'll be good girls and boys in the Fletcher Memorial
C                  D          Em7  D/F#   G      D/F$      C
Home for colonial wasters of life and limb. Is everyone in? Are you
G        D/F#     C   G     D/F#     C                  Esus2
having a nice time? Now the final solution can be applied


key:
/----------------------------slide 0-22-|
b---------------------------------------|bend
p---------------------------------------|pulloff
ph--------------------------------------|pinch harmonic or pinch squeel
x---------------------------------------|fret mute
\----------------------------slide 22-0-|
^---------------------------------------|hammer on







Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere 
And build them a home, a little place of their own. 
The Fletcher Memorial 
Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings. 

And they can appear to themselves every day 
On closed circuit T.V. 
To make sure they're still real. 
It's the only connection they feel. 
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Reagan and Haig, 
Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher, and Paisly, 
"Hello Maggie!" 
Mr. Brezhnev and party. 
"Scusi dov'è il bar?"
The ghost of McCarthy, 
The memories of Nixon. 
"Who's the bald chap?" 
"Good-bye!" 
And now, adding colour, a group of anonymous latin- 
American meat packing glitterati. 

Did they expect us to treat them with any respect? 
They can polish their medals and sharpen their 
Smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for awhile. 
Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead. 

Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye 
With their favorite toys 
They'll be good girls and boys 
In the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial 
Wasters of life and limb. 

Is everyone in? 
Are you having a nice time? 
Now the final solution can be applied.









------------------

version 3







(solo)

sounds best with distortion & chorus



e|---------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------|
G|----------------------------------------------------------12---|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|
                           
e|---------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-/15-----------------------------------------------------------|
G|----------------------14b16r14h12p9----------2b4r2b4-----------|
D|-------------------------------------------2-------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|
                           pinch.h on this bend^
e|-------------------------------------------------------15------|
B|----------------/15-------------12-15--15b17--15b17------------|
G|--------------12-----------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---x-12\-------------------------------------------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-15b17---------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------|
D|--------------------------5-----7b9---7b9------5--7------------|
A|-----------------------7---------------------7-----------------|
E|--------------x\-----------------------------------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------|
G|----------------------------------------------12h14-14b16------|
D|-7b9~~~~~~~7p5--7--------------------------14------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------/12--------7\---------------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------|
G|----14-------12--------14p12---14b16-----14----------12--------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|

e|--------------------------------14-15-----17-----15------------|
B|--------------------------12-15--------------------------------|
G|----------12-11-12---------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--11b12r11-----------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|







Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere 
And build them a home, a little place of their own. 
The Fletcher Memorial 
Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings. 

And they can appear to themselves every day 
On closed circuit T.V. 
To make sure they're still real. 
It's the only connection they feel. 
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Reagan and Haig, 
Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher, and Paisly, 
"Hello Maggie!" 
Mr. Brezhnev and party. 
"Scusi dov'è il bar?"
The ghost of McCarthy, 
The memories of Nixon. 
"Who's the bald chap?" 
"Good-bye!" 
And now, adding colour, a group of anonymous latin- 
American meat packing glitterati. 

Did they expect us to treat them with any respect? 
They can polish their medals and sharpen their 
Smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for awhile. 
Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead. 

Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye 
With their favorite toys 
They'll be good girls and boys 
In the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial 
Wasters of life and limb. 

Is everyone in? 
Are you having a nice time? 
Now the final solution can be applied.









| /  slide up
| \  slide down
| h  hammer-on
| p  pull-off
| ~  vibrato
| +  harmonic
| x  Mute note








------------------

version 4







(guitar solo)


2:16
                                  (Art Harm)
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-12-14b--------14brp12-----------------------------------------------------|
D|----------------------14(s)-----7b-7b--x-----------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|-------------------------15------------------------------------------------|
B|----------15p12-15b-15b----15b---------------------------------------------|
G|-12-14b--------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------x---------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

   very wide vibrato for this bit:
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|--7s9~~~~~~~------------7--9~~---------7h9p7-----------------x/-x----------|
A|-9--------------------9---9------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-12--14--14b--r~~~--12-----------12-h14--14b--r~~~--12-------------------|
D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|

                          *************
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|----------12-15-12-------------------------------------------------------|
G|-14-12-14---------------14b--r~~~--12------------------9brb--------------|
D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|







Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere 
And build them a home, a little place of their own. 
The Fletcher Memorial 
Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings. 

And they can appear to themselves every day 
On closed circuit T.V. 
To make sure they're still real. 
It's the only connection they feel. 
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Reagan and Haig, 
Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher, and Paisly, 
"Hello Maggie!" 
Mr. Brezhnev and party. 
"Scusi dov'è il bar?"
The ghost of McCarthy, 
The memories of Nixon. 
"Who's the bald chap?" 
"Good-bye!" 
And now, adding colour, a group of anonymous latin- 
American meat packing glitterati. 

Did they expect us to treat them with any respect? 
They can polish their medals and sharpen their 
Smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for awhile. 
Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead. 

Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye 
With their favorite toys 
They'll be good girls and boys 
In the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial 
Wasters of life and limb. 

Is everyone in? 
Are you having a nice time? 
Now the final solution can be applied.









------------------

version 5









(guitar solo)

e -----------------------------------------------------|
B ------13b15==~~--------------------------------------|
G ---12---------------[16]r14p12-----------------------|
D -------------------------------14~~\----7b9-(9)-\----|
A -----------------------------------------------------|
E -----------------------------------------------------|

e ------------------------------------------15---------|
B ------13b15==~~------12-15-15b17~~--15b17----15b17~~-|
G ---12------------------------------------------------|
D -----------------------------------------------------|
A -----------------------------------------------------|
E -----------------------------------------------------|

e -----------------------------------------------------|
B -----------------------------------------------------|
G -----------------------------------------------------|
D -----5--7b9~~\/(9)-------5-7-7b9~~\/(9)-(9)r7p5-7~~--|
A ---7-------------------7-----------------------------|
E -----------------------------------------------------|

e -----------------------------------------------------|
B -----8--10b12~~-10--8~----10p8-10b12~~-10--8~--------|
G ---9-------------------------------------------------|
D -----------------------------------------------------|
A -----------------------------------------------------|
E -----------------------------------------------------|

e ------------7-10-------------------------------------|
B ---8p7-8-10-------10b12-10--8~~---7b8r7==~~----------|
G -----------------------------------------------------|
D -----------------------------------------------------|
A -----------------------------------------------------|
E -----------------------------------------------------|








Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere 
And build them a home, a little place of their own. 
The Fletcher Memorial 
Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings. 

And they can appear to themselves every day 
On closed circuit T.V. 
To make sure they're still real. 
It's the only connection they feel. 
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Reagan and Haig, 
Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher, and Paisly, 
"Hello Maggie!" 
Mr. Brezhnev and party. 
"Scusi dov'è il bar?"
The ghost of McCarthy, 
The memories of Nixon. 
"Who's the bald chap?" 
"Good-bye!" 
And now, adding colour, a group of anonymous latin- 
American meat packing glitterati. 

Did they expect us to treat them with any respect? 
They can polish their medals and sharpen their 
Smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for awhile. 
Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead. 

Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye 
With their favorite toys 
They'll be good girls and boys 
In the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial 
Wasters of life and limb. 

Is everyone in? 
Are you having a nice time? 
Now the final solution can be applied.







------------------

version 6







Tuning: standard


(guitar solo)

e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|------------14b------------------------------------------------------------|
G|----12-----------------------------------2b--------------------------------|
D|--------------------14p12--------------------------------------------------|
A|----------------------------14---------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------0\------------------------|

e|----------------------------------------------15---------------------------|
B|-------------14b-----12-----15----15b--15b--------15b----------------------|
G|----12---------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------0\----------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|----------5----7-----------5------7--------5---7---7-----------------------|
A|-----7----------------7----------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------0---------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---14b-----14--------12------12-12--14--12---------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---14b---14---12-----12--11--12---------17---20-------13-------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------7/8/7---------------------------------------------|
G|---14b----14-----12--------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|






Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere 
And build them a home, a little place of their own. 
The Fletcher Memorial 
Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings. 

And they can appear to themselves every day 
On closed circuit T.V. 
To make sure they're still real. 
It's the only connection they feel. 
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Reagan and Haig, 
Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher, and Paisly, 
"Hello Maggie!" 
Mr. Brezhnev and party. 
"Scusi dov'è il bar?"
The ghost of McCarthy, 
The memories of Nixon. 
"Who's the bald chap?" 
"Good-bye!" 
And now, adding colour, a group of anonymous latin- 
American meat packing glitterati. 

Did they expect us to treat them with any respect? 
They can polish their medals and sharpen their 
Smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for awhile. 
Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead. 

Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye 
With their favorite toys 
They'll be good girls and boys 
In the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial 
Wasters of life and limb. 

Is everyone in? 
Are you having a nice time? 
Now the final solution can be applied.









| /   slide up
| \   slide down
| h   hammer-on
| p   pull-off
| ~   vibrato
| +   harmonic
| x   Mute note
| b   Bend
| pb  Pre-bend
| br  Bend release
| pbr Pre-bend release
| brb Bend release bend








------------------

version 7





(guitar solo)

Guitar 1:
e-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
B-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
G--12----14B-----------------------------14/12--------------------------------------------------------│
D------------------------------------------------14------7b(1/2)---7b(1/2)--7b(full)--7b(full)--------│
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
                                                        \_____(Half Pinch Harmonics)_________________/
e----------------------------------------------------------------------------------15-----------------│
B-------------14b(1/2)----(14b-)---12-15-15b(full)--(15b)---15b(full,sustain)----------15b(full)--(15b│
G----12(rake)-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
D----x------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
A----x------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
E----x------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│

e-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
B-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------x---------│
G-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------x---------│
D------------------------5--7---7b(full)----(7b)----------7--5--7b(Full)------(7b)-5--7-----x---------│
A---------------------7------------------------------7--------------------------------------x---------│
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│

e-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
B-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
G--------------12--14----14b(full,rake)--12b(full)-------10b(full)--(10b)--------12-14-12-------------│
D------------------------x----------------------------------------------------------------------------│
A------------------------x----------------------------------------------------------------------------│
E------------------------x----------------------------------------------------------------------------│

e----------------------------------------------------14--15----------14------------12-----------------│
B----------------------------------------------12-15---------------------------------------------7-7--│
G--14b(full)--12b(full)--10b(full)----12-11-12--------------------------------------------------------│
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│

Guitar 2(starts at phrase 5,or the 6th column with the melodic sequence bends):
e------------------------------------------14-17--------------------------------------------------------│
B-----15-----13------12--------12----12-15---------------15---------13-------12------8--8-10--8(sustai)-│
G---------------------------------12---------------------16---------14-------12-------------------------│
D-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
A-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│
E-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------│

()= Advised but not extremely important to play

Tuning:E Standard




Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere 
And build them a home, a little place of their own. 
The Fletcher Memorial 
Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings. 

And they can appear to themselves every day 
On closed circuit T.V. 
To make sure they're still real. 
It's the only connection they feel. 
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Reagan and Haig, 
Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher, and Paisly, 
"Hello Maggie!" 
Mr. Brezhnev and party. 
"Scusi dov'è il bar?"
The ghost of McCarthy, 
The memories of Nixon. 
"Who's the bald chap?" 
"Good-bye!" 
And now, adding colour, a group of anonymous latin- 
American meat packing glitterati. 

Did they expect us to treat them with any respect? 
They can polish their medals and sharpen their 
Smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for awhile. 
Boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead. 

Safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye 
With their favorite toys 
They'll be good girls and boys 
In the Fletcher Memorial Home for colonial 
Wasters of life and limb. 

Is everyone in? 
Are you having a nice time? 
Now the final solution can be applied.












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