Chords for Blood on the Risers (Gory Gory What a Helluva Way to Die)
Tempo:
104.8 bpm
Chords used:
G
Gm
D
Eb
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
He was just a rookie trooper and he surely shook with pride.
[G] He checked all his equipment and [Eb] made sure his pack was tight.
He had to sit and listen [Db] to those awful engines roar.
You ain't [Ab] gonna jump no more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
[Eb] Gory, gory, what [N] a hell.
He ain't gonna [D] jump no more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
Is everybody happy?
Why [N] the sergeant looking up?
What a hell of a way to die.
He ain't [Gm] gonna jump no more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
He counted long, he counted loud, he waited for the shock.
He felt the wind, he felt the cold, he felt the awful drop.
The silk from his [D] reserves spilled out and wrapped around his legs.
And he ain't gonna jump no [A] more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, [G] what a hell.
Gory, [E] gory, what a hell.
He ain't gonna jump no [Gm] more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
The risers swung around his neck, the nectars [G] cracked his dome.
Suspension lines were tied and knots [D] around his skinny bones.
The canopy [N] became his shroud, he hurtled to the ground.
And he ain't gonna jump no [Ab] more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a [F] [G]
[N] way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no [G] more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
The days [Gm] he lived and loved and laughed kept running through his [Eb] mind.
He thought about the girl back home, the one he'd left behind.
He thought about the medicals and [Db] wondered what they'd find.
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of [G] a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what [Db] a hell.
He ain't gonna [D] jump no more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
The ambulance was on, the jeeps were running.
[C] The medics jumped and sweetly rolled [Gm] up their sleeves and smiled.
For it had been a week or more since last a shoot had [F] failed.
And he ain't gonna jump [G] no more.
Gory, gory, what
[C] [G]
[F] a hell of a way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no [Gm]
more.
[G] He hit the ground, the sound was flat, his blood was burning [Gm] high.
His comrades, they were hurt to [G] say, a hell of a way to die.
He laid a rolling frown in the welter of his [N] door.
And he ain't gonna jump [G] no more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to [C] die.
Gory, gory, [G] what a hell of a way to die.
[D] He ain't gonna jump no more.
[N] There was blood upon the risers, there were brains upon the shoes.
Intestines were a dangling from his paratrooper suit.
He was a mess, they picked him up and poured him from his boots.
And he ain't gonna jump [Eb] no [G] more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
[C]
[G]
Gory, gory,
[F] he ain't [G] gonna jump [Gm] no more.
[N]
He was just a rookie trooper and he surely shook with pride.
[G] He checked all his equipment and [Eb] made sure his pack was tight.
He had to sit and listen [Db] to those awful engines roar.
You ain't [Ab] gonna jump no more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
[Eb] Gory, gory, what [N] a hell.
He ain't gonna [D] jump no more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
Is everybody happy?
Why [N] the sergeant looking up?
What a hell of a way to die.
He ain't [Gm] gonna jump no more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
He counted long, he counted loud, he waited for the shock.
He felt the wind, he felt the cold, he felt the awful drop.
The silk from his [D] reserves spilled out and wrapped around his legs.
And he ain't gonna jump no [A] more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, [G] what a hell.
Gory, [E] gory, what a hell.
He ain't gonna jump no [Gm] more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
The risers swung around his neck, the nectars [G] cracked his dome.
Suspension lines were tied and knots [D] around his skinny bones.
The canopy [N] became his shroud, he hurtled to the ground.
And he ain't gonna jump no [Ab] more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a [F] [G]
[N] way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no [G] more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
The days [Gm] he lived and loved and laughed kept running through his [Eb] mind.
He thought about the girl back home, the one he'd left behind.
He thought about the medicals and [Db] wondered what they'd find.
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of [G] a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what [Db] a hell.
He ain't gonna [D] jump no more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
The ambulance was on, the jeeps were running.
[C] The medics jumped and sweetly rolled [Gm] up their sleeves and smiled.
For it had been a week or more since last a shoot had [F] failed.
And he ain't gonna jump [G] no more.
Gory, gory, what
[C] [G]
[F] a hell of a way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no [Gm]
more.
[G] He hit the ground, the sound was flat, his blood was burning [Gm] high.
His comrades, they were hurt to [G] say, a hell of a way to die.
He laid a rolling frown in the welter of his [N] door.
And he ain't gonna jump [G] no more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to [C] die.
Gory, gory, [G] what a hell of a way to die.
[D] He ain't gonna jump no more.
[N] There was blood upon the risers, there were brains upon the shoes.
Intestines were a dangling from his paratrooper suit.
He was a mess, they picked him up and poured him from his boots.
And he ain't gonna jump [Eb] no [G] more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
[C]
[G]
Gory, gory,
[F] he ain't [G] gonna jump [Gm] no more.
[N]
Key:
G
Gm
D
Eb
F
G
Gm
D
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
He was just a rookie trooper and he surely shook with pride.
[G] He checked all his equipment and [Eb] made sure his pack was tight.
He had to sit and listen [Db] to those awful engines roar.
You ain't [Ab] gonna jump no _ more.
_ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
[Eb] Gory, gory, what [N] a hell. _
He ain't gonna [D] jump no _ more.
Zom, zom, zom, _ _ _ zom, zom, zom.
Is everybody happy?
Why [N] the sergeant looking up?
What a hell of a way to die.
He ain't [Gm] gonna jump no more.
_ Zom, zom, zom, zom, _ _ zom.
He counted long, he counted loud, he waited for the shock.
He felt the wind, he felt the cold, he felt the awful drop.
The silk from his [D] reserves spilled out and wrapped around his legs.
And he ain't gonna jump no [A] more.
_ _ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, [G] what a hell.
_ _ _ Gory, [E] gory, what a hell.
_ _ He ain't gonna jump no [Gm] more.
_ Zom, zom, zom, zom, _ _ zom.
The risers swung around his neck, the nectars [G] cracked his dome.
Suspension lines were tied and knots [D] around his skinny bones.
The canopy [N] became his shroud, he hurtled to the ground.
And he ain't gonna jump no [Ab] more.
_ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
_ Gory, gory, what a hell of a _ _ [F] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [N] way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no _ [G] more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
_ _ The days [Gm] he lived and loved and laughed kept running through his [Eb] mind.
He thought about the girl back home, the one he'd left behind.
He thought about the medicals and [Db] wondered what they'd find.
And he ain't gonna jump no _ more.
_ Gory, gory, what a hell of [G] a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of _ _ a way to die.
Gory, gory, what [Db] a hell.
_ He ain't gonna [D] jump no more.
_ _ Zom, zom, zom, _ _ _ zom, zom.
The ambulance was on, the jeeps were running.
[C] The medics jumped and sweetly rolled [Gm] up their sleeves and smiled.
For it had been a week or more since last a shoot had [F] failed.
And he ain't gonna jump [G] no _ more.
_ Gory, gory, what _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] a hell of a way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no [Gm]
more. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] He hit the ground, the sound was flat, his blood was burning [Gm] high.
His comrades, they were hurt to [G] say, a hell of a way to die.
He laid a rolling frown in the welter of his [N] door.
And he ain't gonna jump [G] no more.
_ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to [C] die.
_ Gory, gory, [G] what a _ _ _ hell of a way to die. _ _
_ [D] He ain't gonna jump no _ more.
[N] There was blood upon the risers, there were brains upon the shoes. _ _ _
Intestines were a dangling from his _ paratrooper suit.
_ He was a mess, they picked him up and poured him from his boots.
And he ain't gonna jump [Eb] no _ _ _ [G] more. _
_ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Gory, gory, _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] he ain't [G] gonna jump [Gm] no more.
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
He was just a rookie trooper and he surely shook with pride.
[G] He checked all his equipment and [Eb] made sure his pack was tight.
He had to sit and listen [Db] to those awful engines roar.
You ain't [Ab] gonna jump no _ more.
_ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
[Eb] Gory, gory, what [N] a hell. _
He ain't gonna [D] jump no _ more.
Zom, zom, zom, _ _ _ zom, zom, zom.
Is everybody happy?
Why [N] the sergeant looking up?
What a hell of a way to die.
He ain't [Gm] gonna jump no more.
_ Zom, zom, zom, zom, _ _ zom.
He counted long, he counted loud, he waited for the shock.
He felt the wind, he felt the cold, he felt the awful drop.
The silk from his [D] reserves spilled out and wrapped around his legs.
And he ain't gonna jump no [A] more.
_ _ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
Gory, gory, [G] what a hell.
_ _ _ Gory, [E] gory, what a hell.
_ _ He ain't gonna jump no [Gm] more.
_ Zom, zom, zom, zom, _ _ zom.
The risers swung around his neck, the nectars [G] cracked his dome.
Suspension lines were tied and knots [D] around his skinny bones.
The canopy [N] became his shroud, he hurtled to the ground.
And he ain't gonna jump no [Ab] more.
_ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
_ Gory, gory, what a hell of a _ _ [F] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [N] way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no _ [G] more.
Zom, zom, zom, zom, zom.
_ _ The days [Gm] he lived and loved and laughed kept running through his [Eb] mind.
He thought about the girl back home, the one he'd left behind.
He thought about the medicals and [Db] wondered what they'd find.
And he ain't gonna jump no _ more.
_ Gory, gory, what a hell of [G] a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of _ _ a way to die.
Gory, gory, what [Db] a hell.
_ He ain't gonna [D] jump no more.
_ _ Zom, zom, zom, _ _ _ zom, zom.
The ambulance was on, the jeeps were running.
[C] The medics jumped and sweetly rolled [Gm] up their sleeves and smiled.
For it had been a week or more since last a shoot had [F] failed.
And he ain't gonna jump [G] no _ more.
_ Gory, gory, what _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] a hell of a way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no [Gm]
more. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] He hit the ground, the sound was flat, his blood was burning [Gm] high.
His comrades, they were hurt to [G] say, a hell of a way to die.
He laid a rolling frown in the welter of his [N] door.
And he ain't gonna jump [G] no more.
_ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to [C] die.
_ Gory, gory, [G] what a _ _ _ hell of a way to die. _ _
_ [D] He ain't gonna jump no _ more.
[N] There was blood upon the risers, there were brains upon the shoes. _ _ _
Intestines were a dangling from his _ paratrooper suit.
_ He was a mess, they picked him up and poured him from his boots.
And he ain't gonna jump [Eb] no _ _ _ [G] more. _
_ _ Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Gory, gory, _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] he ain't [G] gonna jump [Gm] no more.
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _