Misc Unsigned Bands - Cope - the shotgun

^GmA fist to the ^Bbsky ^Fand a dream about ^Can immortal lie ^GmAnd all of us who will ^Bbnever hear you out ^FAlthough you try to tell us that^C this what it's all about ^GmBut we don't want to^Bb fight We don't know ^Fhow to fight ^Courselfs down

^GmThe ghost stopped ^Bbhaunting for a long time a^Fgo And the ^Cstory has already been told ^GmThe ghost stopped ^Bbhaunting for a long time a^Fgo And the ^Cstory has already been told ^GmThe ghost stopped ^Bbhaunting for a long time a^Fgo And the ^Cstory has already been told ^GmTo many ^Bbtimes, ^Fjust ^Cto many t^Gmimes

^GmA big loaded ^Bbgun ^Fand the rising of the^C red sun ^GmAnd all the empty words about ^Bbhow to get it done But the ^Fmessage is clear: stand ^Cbehind, get fried or run ^GmBut we don't want to ^Bbfight We don't know ^Fhow to ^Cfight ourselfs ^Gmdown to the ^Bbground We ^Fhave to get around to be ^Cable to stay alive

^GmThe ghost stopped ^Bbhaunting for a long time a^Fgo And the ^Cstory has already been told ^GmThe ghost stopped ^Bbhaunting for a long time a^Fgo And the ^Cstory has already been told ^GmThe ghost stopped ^Bbhaunting for a long time a^Fgo And the ^Cstory has already been told ^GmTo many ^Bbtimes, ^Fjust ^Cto many t^Gmimes

^GmThis time around ^GmWe got a statement for the ones ^GmWho always knows what to do but not how to do it right ^GmThe ones who never seems to mind ^GmBut shotgun's loaded now ^GmAnd this is how to get it done ^GmSo tell me, do you care about the world'