Sisters of Mercy - Under the gun
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THE SISTERS OF MERCY - "Under The Gun"
Comments, corrections, etc. welcome
Par Svensson, t89par@student.tdb.uu.se
Chords:
C Ex A3 D2 G0 B1 E0
D5 x x 0 2 3 x
Bm x 2 4 4 3 2
A x 0 2 2 2 0
G5 3 2 0 0 x x
Em 0 2 2 0 0 0
A# * 1 3 3 3 1
F 1 3 3 2 1 1
E5 0 2 2 x x x
C You don't D5have to say you're Bmsorry
C To look on D5further down the Bmline
C InD5to the sun
Bm Too close at heaven
A Love is fine
G5 But you can't hold it like a...
Em D5
Em D5 C C-Bm-A
Two worlds apart two together
Into that G5good night kiss Emaway
Em D5 C C-Bm-A
One takes the hard, one the other
G5 KEmiss away
D Are you living for G5love'
D Are you living for G5love'
C When the road gets too G5tough
A# Is your love strong eFnough'
E5 Are you living'
Are you living for D5love'
Are you living for E5love'
Are you living'
Are you living for D5love'
Are you living for E5love'
D5
Em D5 C C-Bm-A
Do you feel your head is full of thunder'
Questions G5never Emend'
Em Empty D5nights alone'
C C-Bm-A
No wonder
It all comes G5back Emagain
D Are you living for G5love'
D Are you living for G5love'
C I've been under the G5gun
A# I've lost and I've.F..
D Are you living for G5love'
D Are you living for G5love'
C I've been under the G5gun
A# I'm lost and I've Fwon...
(two, three, four)
ForE5get the many steps to heaven
It never happened and it ain't so hard
D5 Happiness is a loaded weapon and a
Short cut is better by far
ExE5plosive bolts, ten thousand volts
At a million miles an hour
AD5brasive wheels and molten metals
It's a semi-automatic, get in the car
E5 (etc.)
Corrosive heart and frozen heat
We're worlds apart where we could meet
Where the street fold round and the motors start
And the idiot wields the power
Where the chosen hold the highest card
On the field of honour where the ground is hard
So the highest hand is joking wild
And the house soon fold and no one stand
I put my finger on and dialled
The tower, the moon, the gun and
Nine nine nine, singer down
Cloudburst and all around
The first are last, the blessed get wired
The best is yet to come
I put my finger on and fired
Heat-seeking, out of the sun
You can set the controls for the heart or the knees
And the meek'll inherit what they damn well please
Get ahead, go figure, go ahead and pull the trigger
Everything under the gun