Key: F# minor
Intro 1
Em
D
C
B
Verse 1
Em
growing tumours,
F#
Em
come up and it's coming sooner.
Am
Bm
Am
Blood under these nails, push me down.
lying on the ground.
Blackened by fame, a blackened heart,
Em
C
Am
C
Bm
Blinded by hands and hooks,
Bm
Em
I'd rather die than be a crook
D
C
One, two, three, gunmen count
Hitting four,
Em
C
they cancel themselves out
D
C
Run to the hills,
Em
B
Em
run to the ground
Amidst a foreign dining hall,
C
Am
Bm
Monkey in the circus ring
B
Am
Feeling peckish, son?
G
Bm
G
Em
We pay bananas if you sing
The soldier from our town
Am
Bm
Marching to war as a goose
Bm
G
Em
And honoured with a noose
Em
D
Toys are not our trade
Em
D
My face still unnamed
Em
D
With its time, who'll judge us all?
C
B
La, la, la, la
Am
Bm
A prophet or shaman's tongue
B
Em
I believe in either one
So to end with a beginning
Em
F#
who's winning where
Am
Bm
Judas is all our friends
Bm
Em
let's hunt and kill with pens
D
C
One two three gunman cow
Em
C
Hitting for they cancel themselves out
D
C
run to the
Outro 1
B
Am
C
Em
D
Am
C
Em
D
C
B
Em
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