Chickahominy

  E
E|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|-----------------3--------------
D|-----4-------4-------4----------
A|---------4---------------4------
E|-2----------------------------2-

E|-------------------------------| 
B|-------------------------------| 
G|--------------3----------------| 
D|--4-------4-------4------------| 
A|------4---------------4--------| 
E|-------------------------------| 


  D
E|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|-----------------1--------------
D|-----2-------2-------2----------
A|---------2---------------2------
E|-0----------------------------0-

E|-------------------------------| 
B|-------------------------------| 
G|--------------1----------------| 
D|--2-------2-------2------------| 
A|------2---------------2--------| 
E|-------------------------------| 


[Intro]
E D x2

[Verse]
E
We took knife-hits in the kitchen 
they dealt drugs out by the stairs 
and there were
D
empty rooms the devil looms and 
tries to keep you there
E
Talked hours about nothin in the 
corner by himself with the
D
rifle and a bible screamin, "Nobody 
helps" Tell me

[Bridge]
E          D
why, chicka-hominy

E D

[Verse]
E
I saw crosses on the road side, just
 as far as I can see and they were
D
crooked hanging carpenters pumpin 
electricity
Continúa después del anuncio
Eliminar anuncios
E
No one stopped to take em down, they
 all let him do his job cause he 
kept
D
lights on in the houses and brought 
sinners back to God Tell me

[Chorus]
G#m            A                 
why should I believe you when 
       C#m                         
I've been makin it along this road 
D
just fine? Tell me
G#m            A                 
why should I believe you when all
    C#m                     
 I see along these roads are 
       D
powerlines?

[Bridge]
E D x2

[Verse]
E
Starin at the sunlight won't bring 
him back to life Send a
D
letter to his mother, he had 
children and a wife
E
But to hordes of rats and roaches 
and the homes that held us all he'll
D
remember us tomorrow from the hymns 
that haunt these halls.Tell me

[Bridge]
E          D
why, chicka-hominy

E D

[Verse]
E
He's a liar in the morning with a 
firey forked tongue he'd
D
mistaken truth for virtue and then 
blamed it on his son I was
E
held up on the highway by a crooked 
farmer's wife who learned
D
to shoot from her husband and then 
started her own life Tell me

[Chorus]
G#m            A                 
why should I believe you when 
       C#m                         
I've been makin it along this road 
D
just fine? Tell me
G#m            A                 
why should I believe you when all
    C#m                     
 I see along these roads are 
       D
powerlines?

G#m            A     C#m    D
Tell me why                  oooh
G#m            A     C#m    D
Tell me why

[Otro]
       D
Chickahominy