The Bullet

[Chorus] Am C Am Dm + Am C D E

Am G Am G Am

Am                    G           
Well he opened up his shop at the 
Am   G  Am
age of nineteen
Am         G           Am   G  Am
Stealing anything the eye could see
Am                   G      
Said gather round, you people, 
    Am      G  Am
anything you need
Am                   G
I'll keep my name on your lips
            Am        G       Am
And put the word out on the street

   Am               C             
And I will ride til my fingers, 
         Am           Dm
they are down to the bone
Am            C             Am  
Wander til I can't remember my 
         Dm
own home
Am            C             Am  
Drink til I don't know the 
         Dm
meaning of alone
         Am                 E     
Until that bullet flies to carry 
          Am
me home

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           Am                      
'til that bullet flies that bullet 
           C
flies that bullet flies
                       D           
That bullet flies that bullet flies
     E           Am
 to carry me home
           Am                      
'til that bullet flies that bullet 
           C
flies that bullet flies
                       D           
That bullet flies that bullet flies
     E           Am
 to carry me home

Am                   G           
Well he never, ever smiled but he
Am      G        Am
 always seemed pleased
Am                   G       Am 
Said I'll never live down upon 
    G      Am
my bended knees
Am                    G           
Said I see the game and the game, 
Am   G  Am
it sees me
Am             E                Am
And we will dance until they bury me

Solo

Am                    G          
So I will rise like the ashes 
    Am      G       Am
from a building as it burns
Am                    G          
Screaming at my enemies you'll 
   Am   G  Am
all have your turn
Am                    G         
The more pain I feel, the less 
Am   G  Am
that it hurts
Am            G           Am   G
The more I move on, the more I am 
  Am
sure

   Am               C          
That I will ride til my fingers, 
            Am           Dm
they are down to the bone
Am            C             Am  
Wander til I can't remember my 
         Dm
own home
Am            C             Am  
Drink til I don't know the 
         Dm
meaning of alone
         Am                 E     
Until that bullet flies to carry 
          Am
me home

           Am                      
'til that bullet flies that bullet 
           C
flies that bullet flies
                       D           
That bullet flies that bullet flies
     E           Am
 to carry me home
           Am                      
'til that bullet flies that bullet 
           C
flies that bullet flies
                       D           
That bullet flies that bullet flies
     E           Am
 to carry me home