Chords for Dead Moon - Johhny's got a gun
Tempo:
73.75 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
Eb
C
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb] [Ab]
[C] [Bb]
[C] [G]
[Ab] [Bb]
You better watch out, [C] because Johnny's got a gun.
[Bb]
[Eb] [Bb] [Eb] [Bb] You gotta hold me on the [F] edge, you gotta hold me on [Bb] the ridge, you gotta hold me on [Eb] the ridge.
[Bb] My heart was blockaded [F] and the streets barricaded, [Bb] and with thoughts of no love [Eb] can be.
[Bb] There's an ideal [F] rising that you can't detect, [Bb] from the same four souls [F] that you say you protect.
[Bb] There's a fire burning hatred [F] in every mother's son.
[Eb] You better hold [F] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb] [Eb] [Bb] me back, cause your [F] warships cleared all the [Bb] airstrips, spreading the seeds [Eb] of decay.
[Bb]
Stolenly you could feel [F] the ranks in your troops, [Bb] keeping rebellion [Eb] at bay.
[Bb] The fathers before [F] us who now line the grave [Bb] are being remembered, [F] before it's too late.
[Bb] And our sons who call [F] rebels are becoming one.
[Eb] You better watch [F] out, because [Bb] Johnny's got a gun.
[Eb] [Bb] [Eb] [Bb] The hour is upon [F] you, the past will soon haunt [Bb] you, the yesterday [Eb] becomes today.
[Bb] The heavens are hopeless, [F] the lost ones are homeless, [Bb] though we can't afford [Eb] to be brave.
[Bb] There's only so [F] much a poor man can [Bb] take, before he no [F] longer fears making [Bb] mistakes.
If dying's the [F] answer, then dying be [Eb] done.
You better watch [F] out, [Bb] Johnny's got a [Eb] [Bb] [Eb] gun.
[Bb] They come from the [F] country, the city and shore, [Bb] they come from the wind [Eb] and the rain.
[Bb] They come from the [F] fires whose ashes are [Bb] cold, they come from the [Eb] desert and snow.
[Bb] They feel they'll be [F] dying, but more than that [Bb] fear, the cries of [F] oppression like no
ears can [Bb] hear, till every last [F] rebel surrenders or [Eb] runs.
You better watch [F] out, [Bb] Johnny's got a gun.
[Eb] [Bb] [Eb] [F] [Bb]
[N]
[C] [Bb]
[C] [G]
[Ab] [Bb]
You better watch out, [C] because Johnny's got a gun.
[Bb]
[Eb] [Bb] [Eb] [Bb] You gotta hold me on the [F] edge, you gotta hold me on [Bb] the ridge, you gotta hold me on [Eb] the ridge.
[Bb] My heart was blockaded [F] and the streets barricaded, [Bb] and with thoughts of no love [Eb] can be.
[Bb] There's an ideal [F] rising that you can't detect, [Bb] from the same four souls [F] that you say you protect.
[Bb] There's a fire burning hatred [F] in every mother's son.
[Eb] You better hold [F] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb] [Eb] [Bb] me back, cause your [F] warships cleared all the [Bb] airstrips, spreading the seeds [Eb] of decay.
[Bb]
Stolenly you could feel [F] the ranks in your troops, [Bb] keeping rebellion [Eb] at bay.
[Bb] The fathers before [F] us who now line the grave [Bb] are being remembered, [F] before it's too late.
[Bb] And our sons who call [F] rebels are becoming one.
[Eb] You better watch [F] out, because [Bb] Johnny's got a gun.
[Eb] [Bb] [Eb] [Bb] The hour is upon [F] you, the past will soon haunt [Bb] you, the yesterday [Eb] becomes today.
[Bb] The heavens are hopeless, [F] the lost ones are homeless, [Bb] though we can't afford [Eb] to be brave.
[Bb] There's only so [F] much a poor man can [Bb] take, before he no [F] longer fears making [Bb] mistakes.
If dying's the [F] answer, then dying be [Eb] done.
You better watch [F] out, [Bb] Johnny's got a [Eb] [Bb] [Eb] gun.
[Bb] They come from the [F] country, the city and shore, [Bb] they come from the wind [Eb] and the rain.
[Bb] They come from the [F] fires whose ashes are [Bb] cold, they come from the [Eb] desert and snow.
[Bb] They feel they'll be [F] dying, but more than that [Bb] fear, the cries of [F] oppression like no
ears can [Bb] hear, till every last [F] rebel surrenders or [Eb] runs.
You better watch [F] out, [Bb] Johnny's got a gun.
[Eb] [Bb] [Eb] [F] [Bb]
[N]
Key:
Bb
F
Eb
C
Ab
Bb
F
Eb
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
[C] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _
You better watch out, [C] because Johnny's got a gun.
_ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] You gotta hold me on the [F] edge, you gotta hold me on [Bb] the ridge, you gotta hold me on [Eb] the ridge.
[Bb] My heart was blockaded [F] and the streets barricaded, [Bb] and with thoughts of no love [Eb] can be.
[Bb] There's an ideal [F] rising that you can't detect, [Bb] from the same four souls [F] that you say you protect.
[Bb] There's a fire burning hatred [F] in every mother's son.
[Eb] You better hold [F] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] me back, cause your [F] warships cleared all the [Bb] airstrips, spreading the seeds [Eb] of decay.
_ [Bb]
Stolenly you could feel [F] the ranks in your troops, [Bb] keeping rebellion [Eb] at bay.
[Bb] The fathers before [F] us who now line the grave [Bb] are being remembered, [F] before it's too late.
[Bb] And our sons who call [F] rebels are becoming one.
[Eb] You better watch [F] out, because [Bb] Johnny's got a gun.
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] The hour is upon [F] you, the past will soon haunt [Bb] you, the yesterday [Eb] becomes today.
[Bb] The heavens are hopeless, [F] the lost ones are homeless, [Bb] though we can't afford [Eb] to be brave.
[Bb] There's only so [F] much a poor man can [Bb] take, before he no [F] longer fears making [Bb] mistakes.
If dying's the [F] answer, then dying be [Eb] done.
You better watch [F] out, [Bb] Johnny's got a [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] gun.
[Bb] They come from the [F] country, the city and shore, [Bb] they come from the wind [Eb] and the rain.
[Bb] They come from the [F] fires whose ashes are [Bb] cold, they come from the [Eb] desert and snow.
[Bb] They feel they'll be [F] dying, but more than that [Bb] fear, the cries of [F] oppression like no
ears can [Bb] hear, till every last [F] rebel surrenders or [Eb] runs.
You better watch [F] out, [Bb] Johnny's got a gun.
[Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[C] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _
You better watch out, [C] because Johnny's got a gun.
_ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] You gotta hold me on the [F] edge, you gotta hold me on [Bb] the ridge, you gotta hold me on [Eb] the ridge.
[Bb] My heart was blockaded [F] and the streets barricaded, [Bb] and with thoughts of no love [Eb] can be.
[Bb] There's an ideal [F] rising that you can't detect, [Bb] from the same four souls [F] that you say you protect.
[Bb] There's a fire burning hatred [F] in every mother's son.
[Eb] You better hold [F] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] me back, cause your [F] warships cleared all the [Bb] airstrips, spreading the seeds [Eb] of decay.
_ [Bb]
Stolenly you could feel [F] the ranks in your troops, [Bb] keeping rebellion [Eb] at bay.
[Bb] The fathers before [F] us who now line the grave [Bb] are being remembered, [F] before it's too late.
[Bb] And our sons who call [F] rebels are becoming one.
[Eb] You better watch [F] out, because [Bb] Johnny's got a gun.
_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] The hour is upon [F] you, the past will soon haunt [Bb] you, the yesterday [Eb] becomes today.
[Bb] The heavens are hopeless, [F] the lost ones are homeless, [Bb] though we can't afford [Eb] to be brave.
[Bb] There's only so [F] much a poor man can [Bb] take, before he no [F] longer fears making [Bb] mistakes.
If dying's the [F] answer, then dying be [Eb] done.
You better watch [F] out, [Bb] Johnny's got a [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] gun.
[Bb] They come from the [F] country, the city and shore, [Bb] they come from the wind [Eb] and the rain.
[Bb] They come from the [F] fires whose ashes are [Bb] cold, they come from the [Eb] desert and snow.
[Bb] They feel they'll be [F] dying, but more than that [Bb] fear, the cries of [F] oppression like no
ears can [Bb] hear, till every last [F] rebel surrenders or [Eb] runs.
You better watch [F] out, [Bb] Johnny's got a gun.
[Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
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