• Bb
  • Bb/D
    3
  • D
  • Dm
  • G
  • Gm
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Tono:
Dm I had jade colored eyes That shimmered in the sun If you stared at them too long You'd catch a glimpse of what I'd done The faces of the damned And all the butchered lambs If I had to do it over I just would've done it slower
Bb Gm When we meet you will see
Dm I will destroy everything of beauty
Bb Gm When we meet then you'll know
Dm I'll be the axe that clears the forest
Dm When I had my fill and tasted every kill There was nothin' left to do
Bb Gm But bow out of this world I heard tell of a place Where the dead walk tall and proud Where men like me were needed
Bb Gm To thin the growing crowd
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Gm Dm Deep below the dunes I roved
Gm Dm Past the rows past the rows
Gm Dm Beside the acacias freshly in bloom
Bb Gm Dm I send men to their doom this part is played using these two chords e|1 1 b|3 3
G|2 3
D|0 0
Dm Bb/D I spent those days runnin' hard and fast With no place to lay my head The sound of the rain against the roof Was loud enough to wake the dead And my legs were tired and my feet were cold But all I could do was get back on the road
Dm So I came upon a shanty town Full of bitter men Where carved into a crude wood sign It read 'welcome to the end' For a dollar you could buy a girl Of every possible design But you couldn't find one decent man Or a word spoken kind
Bb Whiskey was for supper
Gm A man couldn't ask for better!
Bb Gm When we meet you will see
Dm I will destroy everything of beauty
Bb Gm When we meet then you'll know
Dm I'll be the axe that clears the forest I spent those days huntin' hard and fast With no place to lay my head And the sound of the rain against the roof Was loud enough to wake the dead And my legs were tired and my feet were cold But all I could do was get back on the road We were left alone left alone Every king on his lonely throne We were left alone left alone Every king on his lonely throne
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