The Bullet
The Devil Makes Three
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Intro/Verse : Am G *Am G Am* *fast changes, you'll hear it.Chorus : Am C Am Dm + Am C EAm G Am G Am Well he opened up his shop at the age of nineteen Stealing anything the eye could see Said gather round, you people, anything you need I'll keep my name on your lips And put the word out on the streetContinúa después del anuncioChorusAm C And I will ride til my fingers,Am Dm they are down to the boneAm C Am Wander til I can't remember myDm own homeAm C Am Drink til I don't know theDm meaning of aloneAm E Until that bullet flies to carryAm me homeAm 'til that bullet flies that bulletC flies that bullet fliesE That bullet flies that bullet fliesAm to carry me homeAm 'til that bullet flies that bulletC flies that bullet fliesE That bullet flies that bullet fliesAm to carry me home