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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: Bm Bm Bm G E C E [slow part]
Oh! BmOliver Boy what did you do? But Bmcrush the hand you never shook Then Bmrob the rights of people to be Bmfree Oh! BmOliver Boy it's a terrible state You Bmleft behind a worse off race Where Bmdignity and pride fought for their Bmplace Oh! GOliver Boy now Bmyou are gone And Bmwe're still here where Bmwe belong BmForgiveness being our strength you'll never Bmsee
[slow part over]
BmNow the sun shines on this page I write Though it's Bmraining hard in Palestine No Bmlands are promised lands When will we Bmsee? [Bm] So don't tell me that your God's my God I don't Bmthink they even care at all Just a Bmpantomime behind a curtain lies de-Bmceit
Oh Glisten to me Bmbark out loud With-Bmout a voice and Bmlittle growl GSnapping at the Bmheels I wait BmFor something more to change Dm [fades directly into Chorus] The more they stay the same
[Chorus 1]
BmOliver Boy! It's the same militia EOliver Boy! Just the clothes are different COliver Boy! It's the same old story EWhere there's blood there's death not Bmglory
BmLook into these empty eyes BmFed upon by parasites BmAs beauty's ugly head devours its Bmplight [Bm] While the borders of our hate create BmNothing more than each our fate BmTrapped between our comfort and our Bmcrime So Gstand along the Bmgraveyard wall And Bmwatch the souls per-Bmform their song GSing to us the Bmdead above As the Bmmourners come to pray The living stay Bmaway
[Chorus 2]
BmOliver Boy! It's the same militia EOliver Boy! Just the clothes are different COliver Boy! It's the same old story EWhere there's blood there's death not glory BmOliver Boy! We're all someone's sons EAll of our Boys! Just put down the guns COliver Boy! You're dead but listen EYou were wrong but we're no diffe-Bmrent
[Solo - not figured out]
Bm Marching to the left,E everyone in step Bm C Don't ask the question, Ewhy we're here with no direction Bm Marching to the right,E this is not our fight Bm C The curse of friction, Eborn of man and contradiction
[Chorus 2]
BmAll of our Boys! [slow part]
BmNow the sun shines on this page I write Though it's Bmraining hard in EPales-Bmtine
Enjoy!