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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