The Bullet Cifras

Intro:
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| Am Am | G G | Am G | Am Am |
 
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Well he opened up this shop at the age of nineteen
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Stealing anything the eye could see
Am                     G       Am       G   Am
Said gather 'round you people, anything you need
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Keep my name on your lips and put the word out on the street
 
 
Am                       C                Am          Dm
And I will ride until my fingers they are down to the bone
Am            C              Am     Dm
Wander 'til I can't remember my own home
Am           C              Am         Dm
Drink 'til I don't know the meaning of alone
Am                        Em       Am
'Til that bullet flies to carry me home
Am                                            C
'Til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
 C                     Em                       Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
Am                                            C
'Til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
 C                     Em                       Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
 
 
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Well he never ever smiled, but he always seemed pleased
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Said I'll never live down upon my bended knees
Am        G            Am      G    Am
I see the game and the game it sees me
Am                       Em   Am
We will dance until they bury me
 
 
BREAK:
| Am Am  | Am Am | C C | C C |
| Am Am | Am Am | G G | G G |
| Am Am  | Am Am | C C | C C |
| Am Am | G G | Am Am | Am Am |
 
 
Am                   G            Am       G     Am
I will rise like the ashes from a building as it burns
Am               G              Am       G    Am
Screaming all my enemies you'll all have your turn
Am       G                Am   G       Am
The more pain I feel, the less that it hurts
Am              G      Am   G    Am
The more I move on the more I am sure
 
 
Am                       C                Am          Dm
That I will ride until my fingers they are down to the bone
Am            C              Am     Dm
Wander 'til I can't remember my own home
Am           C              Am         Dm
Drink 'til I don't know the meaning of alone
Am                        Em       Am
'Til that bullet flies to carry me home
Am                                            C
'Til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
 C                     Em                       Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
Am                                            C
'Til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
 C                     Em                       Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
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