Flogging Molly - Oliver boy
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First: First Tab + I play the ukulele so I'm not 100% positive but it should sound
something like this:
OLIVER BOY - Flogging Molly
Tabbed by: milliontimes
E-mail: ritter.kai@gmx.de
Chords Used: Dm Am Em C D F A
[slow part]
Oh! DmOliver Boy what did you do?
But Amcrush the hand you never shook
Then Emrob the rights of people to be Dmfree
Oh! DmOliver Boy it's a terrible state
You Amleft behind a worse off race
Where Emdignity and pride fought for their Dmplace
Oh! COliver Boy now Dmyou are gone
And Amwe're still here where Dmwe belong
AmForgiveness being our strength you'll never Dmsee
[slow part over]
DmNow the sun shines on this page I write
Though it's Amraining hard in Palestine
No Emlands are promised lands
When will we Dmsee?
[Dm]
So don't tell me that your God's my God
I don't Amthink they even care at all
Just a Empantomime behind a curtain lies de-Dmceit
Oh Clisten to me Dmbark out loud
With-Amout a voice and Dmlittle growl
CSnapping at the Dmheels I wait
AmFor something more to change
Dm [fades directly into Chorus]
The more they stay the same
[Chorus 1]
DmOliver Boy! It's the same militia
DOliver Boy! Just the clothes are different
FOliver Boy! It's the same old story
AWhere there's blood there's death not Dmglory
DmLook into these empty eyes
AmFed upon by parasites
EmAs beauty's ugly head devours its Dmplight
[Dm]
While the borders of our hate create
AmNothing more than each our fate
EmTrapped between our comfort and our Dmcrime
So Cstand along the Dmgraveyard wall
And Amwatch the souls per-Dmform their song
CSing to us the Dmdead above
As the Ammourners come to pray
The living stay Dmaway
[Chorus 2]
DmOliver Boy! It's the same militia
DOliver Boy! Just the clothes are different
FOliver Boy! It's the same old story
AWhere there's blood there's death not glory
DmOliver Boy! We're all someone's sons
DAll of our Boys! Just put down the guns
FOliver Boy! You're dead but listen
AYou were wrong but we're no diffe-Dmrent
[Solo - not figured out]
Dm Marching to the left,D everyone in step
Dm F Don't ask the question, Awhy we're here with no direction
Dm Marching to the right,D this is not our fight
Dm F The curse of friction, Aborn of man and contradiction
[Chorus 2]
DmAll of our Boys!
[slow part]
DmNow the sun shines on this page I write
Though it's Amraining hard in APales-Dmtine
Enjoy!