Hợp âm & lời bài hát

Hợp âm Wilson joliet

Nhạc: John Cale
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Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
[G][Em]
[G]She

[Verse 1]
was so afraid of
[Am]everything [Em]she said
[Am]Since her [C]mother told her why
[D]once [C]upon a [D]time[G][C][G]
There [C]was no [D]rhyme[C][D][G]
[Am]
[G]Be fore the clock slammed another door
Of the weary hours we were facing
[Am]a seco[Em]nd hand Shylock
[G]Shylocked in, in on us

[Verse 2]
I saw what [G]it [Em]had taken
Play[Am]ing [Em]back t[Am]hat old
[C]brigade of mine
Everything was dirty,
[G]everything was without rhyme
Everything was [C]dirty,
[D]eve[C]rything was wi[G]thou[C]t rhyme[D][G][Am]
'Cause me and nigger marched
Yes, me and nigger blasted our way [B]out
[Bm]Of here just like ye[Em]sterday

[Verse 3]
[Em]Yesterday's [D]streets were
burnt down into [G]shells
Mothers weep while children sleep
Like an[Em]cestors [Am]in th[G]e ground
The misery of [Em]nuns lie
together like sons
Who do [Am]not have the taste
[C]for the bat[D]tle[C]
We [D]are shuffled

[Verse 4]
[C]lik[D]e a pac[G]k of
[Bm]cards in the [C]dead of [D]night[C]
Like lover[D]s bel[C]ow B[D]ata[G]an, below
[Bm]the senses[Am]
'Cause the senses smell of tears
While we and nigger marched
Blasted our way out of here
Close the door and let's

[Outro 1]
have some private life
[Am]
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