Bm "There must A be some kind of G way out of A here,"Bm said the A joker to the G thiefA , Bm "There's A too much conG fusionA , Bm I can't A get no reG lief. A
Bm BusinessA men, they G drink my A wine, Bm plowmen A dig my G earth, A
Bm None of A them aG long the A line Bm know what A any of it is G worth." A
"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke, "There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke. But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate, So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl, Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl
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Cranberries: Zombie
1.Em Anot-her C head hangs lowly, G child is slowly, takD/F# en Em And the violence, C caused such silence, G who are we miD/F# staken
But you Em see, it's not me, it's not C my family In your G head, in your head they are fighD/F# ting With their Em tanks and their bombs and their C bombs and their guns In your G head, in your head they are cryD/F# ing
Ref:[: In your Em head, in your C heead ZomG bie, Zombie, ZomD/F# bie-ie-ie-ie :]
*:Oh, Du du du du…
2.Another mother's breaking, heart's taking over When the violence, causes silence, we must be mistaken
It's the same old thing since 1916 in your head, in your head, they'r still fighting. With their tanks and their bombs and their bombs and their guns In your head, in your head, they are dy-ing.
Ref:In your head…
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