Who Invited the Russian Soldier?

Lời bài hát kèm hợp âm cùng dòng

[Verse 1]
[A5]Wait until they send your son
[C5]home in a [A5]box
See if you're [A5]dancing [C5]when
water is every[A5]where
Anguish is endless but
[G]deaths unambiguous
[A5]Wave as it carries [Em]him off
[Am]And

[Verse 2]
[A5]pose while it fits [C]you in
hospit a[Am]l gowns
[A5]Flirt with the men dressed in [Em]white
[A5]Slip into be[A5]d with the[C] fire th[A5]at con
[G]sumes [A5]our house
Sing on your surveillance [Em]tape [A5]Smile

[Verse 3]
in your autopsy [C]pho
to for o[F]nce[E5]
[A5]Phone up the b[A5]oys that have bur[Em]ied your bon[Am]es
[A5][Em][E5][Em][A5][Em][A5]

[Verse 4]
[G]Where do you get off loving life?
As if it's done any of us [A5]any [Em]good,
[E5]oh[Em]
[E5]You're [Em]going to wish you were

[Verse 5]
me
[E5]When the [Em]unsus[E5]pecting [Em]are dragged
[E5]to t[Em]heir gra[E5]ves[A5]
And you're standing on the
edge holding a rose
[A5]Dead

[Verse 6]
where we stand
And you concern yourself with [A]such [A5]things
As [A]your status and [A5]what's [A]in fashion

[Verse 7]
[A5]Don't say you can't
be this bothered
Death becomes us all, you've
got some nerve
Having hope in this ghost town port
of call[A5][A5]
[A]Someday [A5]your

[Verse 8]
insides will turn
[C5]them[G]selves o[A5]ut
Tell me what purpose our[G] efforts
have [A5]served
When we end up in the [Em]ground[A5]
[A]More acts will [A5]fol low the
[C]roles we have [F]played
[E5]And

[Verse 9]
[A5]everything loved w[A5]ill expire[Em]
[A5]I've seen it all and I'm [C5]worse
off becaus[G]e of i[A5]t
Good men have died in my a[A5]rms
I've been every wh[A5]ere yet we[C]'ll end
[A5]up at the sa[F]me d[E5]epth[A5]
What's the point?[A5][C5][A5]
[Em][E5][Em]

[Verse 10]
[E5]You're [Em]gonna wish you were me
[E5]When [Em]the unsuspect[E5]ing
[Em]are dragged to their [A5]graves
And you're are stand[Em]ing [A5]on the
edge holding a rose
Standing on the edge [A5]holding a [Em]rose
[Am]

[Verse 11]
Don't [A5]say you can't
be this bothered
Death becomes us all,
you've got some nerve
Having hope in this ghost town [A]port [A5]of
[F]call[A5][F]

[Verse 12]
There's [F]nothing to see here and nothing
[F]gazes [A5]back at me
There's noth[F]ing to see here and that
nothing looks back at us
There's noth[F]ing to see here and
[F]nothing gazes back at me
There's noth[F]ing to see here and
that nothing looks back at [Bb]us[A]