Come Join the Murder - The White Buffalo & The Forest Rangers(lyrics) SOA final soundtrack Chords
Tempo:
61.45 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Bb
Dm
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm]
[D] [Dm] [D]
[Dm] There's a black bird perched outside my [Bb] window.
I [F] hear him calling.
I [A] hear him sing.
[Am] He [Dm] burns me with his eyes of [Bb] gold to embers.
He [F] sees all my sins.
He [C] reads my soul.
One [D] day that bird, he spoke to me like Martin Luther, like [Bb] Pericles.
[C] [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of God, [Bb] and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm]
On a blanket made of wool [Bb] and shadows,
flew up to [F] heaven on a [Am] raven's glide.
[Dm] Angels have turned my wings to [Bb] wax now.
I felt like [F] Judas, grace [C] denied.
And on that day, he [Bb] lied to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C]
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
Come [F] [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] [C] I [F] [C] [F] [C]
[F] [C] [Dm] walk among the children of my [Bb] father's broken [F] wings.
The trails [Am] cost.
[Dm] They call to me, but never touch my [Bb] heart now.
I'm [F] too far.
I'm too [C] lost.
All I can hear is what [Bb] he spoke to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C]
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm]
[Bb] [F]
[Am] [Dm]
[Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] So now I curse that [Bb] raven's fire.
You made [F] me hate.
You made [Am] me burn.
[Dm] He laughed aloud as he flew from [Bb] Eden.
You [F] always knew.
You never [C] learned.
[Gm] The cold no longer sings to me [Dm] like Martin Luther [Bb] or Pericles.
[C] [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F]
[C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] [C] [F] [C] [C] [F]
[D] [Dm] [D]
[Dm] There's a black bird perched outside my [Bb] window.
I [F] hear him calling.
I [A] hear him sing.
[Am] He [Dm] burns me with his eyes of [Bb] gold to embers.
He [F] sees all my sins.
He [C] reads my soul.
One [D] day that bird, he spoke to me like Martin Luther, like [Bb] Pericles.
[C] [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of God, [Bb] and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm]
On a blanket made of wool [Bb] and shadows,
flew up to [F] heaven on a [Am] raven's glide.
[Dm] Angels have turned my wings to [Bb] wax now.
I felt like [F] Judas, grace [C] denied.
And on that day, he [Bb] lied to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C]
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
Come [F] [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] [C] I [F] [C] [F] [C]
[F] [C] [Dm] walk among the children of my [Bb] father's broken [F] wings.
The trails [Am] cost.
[Dm] They call to me, but never touch my [Bb] heart now.
I'm [F] too far.
I'm too [C] lost.
All I can hear is what [Bb] he spoke to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C]
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm]
[Bb] [F]
[Am] [Dm]
[Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] So now I curse that [Bb] raven's fire.
You made [F] me hate.
You made [Am] me burn.
[Dm] He laughed aloud as he flew from [Bb] Eden.
You [F] always knew.
You never [C] learned.
[Gm] The cold no longer sings to me [Dm] like Martin Luther [Bb] or Pericles.
[C] [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F]
[C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] [C] [F] [C] [C] [F]
Key:
C
F
Bb
Dm
Am
C
F
Bb
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [D] _
[Dm] There's a black bird perched outside my [Bb] window.
I [F] hear him calling.
I [A] hear him sing.
_ [Am] He [Dm] burns me with his eyes of [Bb] gold to embers.
He [F] sees all my sins.
He [C] reads my soul.
_ One [D] day that bird, he spoke to me like Martin Luther, like [Bb] Pericles.
[C] _ _ [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom _ [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of God, [Bb] and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ On a blanket made of wool [Bb] and shadows,
flew up to [F] heaven on a [Am] raven's glide.
_ [Dm] Angels have turned my wings to [Bb] wax now.
I felt like [F] Judas, grace [C] denied.
_ And on that day, he [Bb] lied to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
_ [C] _ _
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
Come [F] _ [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] _ _ [C] I [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] walk among the children of my [Bb] father's broken [F] wings.
The trails [Am] cost.
_ [Dm] They call to me, but never touch my [Bb] heart now.
I'm [F] too far.
I'm too [C] lost.
_ All I can hear is what [Bb] he spoke to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C] _ _
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] So now I curse that [Bb] raven's fire.
You made [F] me hate.
_ You made [Am] me burn.
_ [Dm] He laughed aloud as he flew from [Bb] Eden.
_ You [F] always knew.
You never [C] learned.
_ [Gm] The cold no longer sings to me [Dm] like Martin Luther [Bb] or Pericles.
_ [C] _ _ [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] _
[C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [D] _
[Dm] There's a black bird perched outside my [Bb] window.
I [F] hear him calling.
I [A] hear him sing.
_ [Am] He [Dm] burns me with his eyes of [Bb] gold to embers.
He [F] sees all my sins.
He [C] reads my soul.
_ One [D] day that bird, he spoke to me like Martin Luther, like [Bb] Pericles.
[C] _ _ [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom _ [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of God, [Bb] and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ On a blanket made of wool [Bb] and shadows,
flew up to [F] heaven on a [Am] raven's glide.
_ [Dm] Angels have turned my wings to [Bb] wax now.
I felt like [F] Judas, grace [C] denied.
_ And on that day, he [Bb] lied to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
_ [C] _ _
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
Come [F] _ [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] _ _ [C] I [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] walk among the children of my [Bb] father's broken [F] wings.
The trails [Am] cost.
_ [Dm] They call to me, but never touch my [Bb] heart now.
I'm [F] too far.
I'm too [C] lost.
_ All I can hear is what [Bb] he spoke to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C] _ _
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] So now I curse that [Bb] raven's fire.
You made [F] me hate.
_ You made [Am] me burn.
_ [Dm] He laughed aloud as he flew from [Bb] Eden.
_ You [F] always knew.
You never [C] learned.
_ [Gm] The cold no longer sings to me [Dm] like Martin Luther [Bb] or Pericles.
_ [C] _ _ [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] _
[C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _