Chords for Hichkas, Roya Arab - Killing Fields (Live at Leighton House Museum)
Tempo:
79.75 bpm
Chords used:
D
Dm
Gm
Bb
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
If I am a soldier, my killing fields have grown.
If I am a tailor, threads of gold many unbow.
If I am a sailor, seas so rough as never before.
If I am a spy, secrets many fall to behold.
If I am a tinker, little to do, everything was bought new, bought new, bought new, bought new.
[D] Ladies and gentlemen, Sinlam aka Hitchcats. Hello, hello.
I am cold, but I am happy to be here.
[G] [D] My voice is a little hoarse, but it's not the same in the fishes.
Let's go.
My eyes are closed, I have drawn a map.
From the 8th to the bottom of the table, the stars give me a dance.
They give me a hope of sitting and dancing, of flying and flying, of swimming and swimming.
If I had not seen the water, I would not have understood the other.
The water is open, it is a lullaby, they play and the liver is in a state.
They give me the African boys who slept in [Bb] the pool last night.
What [Dm] do they do with it?
The Dari people, the pitch and the [Bb] hammer, the stick and the jaw.
You hit, [Dm] they hit for weeks.
Or RPG, the flame of war.
You hit heads, head voice.
The barrel explodes, blood and rumbling.
Smoke and earthquake, power and tremors.
Money and chains, listen to the heart.
They are loading, fighting and lowering.
They give me a gun and a sword.
[Gm] [D] [Dm] I [D] want to say something, warm up.
[Gm] After all this pain and suffering.
[A] I make a picture.
[Gm] Say, what picture?
[A] [D]
The light of the sun, in the tree in the back alley.
Food in the [Bb] back of the mountain, a sandwich on the top of the tower.
[Dm] You want to go to the sea, Loxi or Shirje.
You hit, all the flowers are scattered around you.
You brought the ball, it is scattered, your cock and your wings.
You want time to go forward, next to the shore.
You sit and look at the water, you throw the necessary amount.
It rings, Nassim, the door of your ear, go to sleep.
Go, put your hand on your skin, [D] so that the [Dm] fatigue of your soul will go.
It is better than when you put your foot on the gas pedal.
You just wanted to go, away from the human [Bb] race.
You [Dm] have turned everyone away from you, you have forgotten your own.
They are no longer sensitive, [E] even the judge is jealous.
[Dm] They give you a chest, a bullet, a bullet.
You put a bullet in it, you closed it, the government [Gm] also gives you a check.
[F] [B] They make a diva, an angel.
[G] The family is under it.
[A] [E] You are 20 years old, but you still don't [Gm] look like a child.
You eat a child, [D] because the government [E] also gives you a check.
[Abm] [N]
If I am a tailor, threads of gold many unbow.
If I am a sailor, seas so rough as never before.
If I am a spy, secrets many fall to behold.
If I am a tinker, little to do, everything was bought new, bought new, bought new, bought new.
[D] Ladies and gentlemen, Sinlam aka Hitchcats. Hello, hello.
I am cold, but I am happy to be here.
[G] [D] My voice is a little hoarse, but it's not the same in the fishes.
Let's go.
My eyes are closed, I have drawn a map.
From the 8th to the bottom of the table, the stars give me a dance.
They give me a hope of sitting and dancing, of flying and flying, of swimming and swimming.
If I had not seen the water, I would not have understood the other.
The water is open, it is a lullaby, they play and the liver is in a state.
They give me the African boys who slept in [Bb] the pool last night.
What [Dm] do they do with it?
The Dari people, the pitch and the [Bb] hammer, the stick and the jaw.
You hit, [Dm] they hit for weeks.
Or RPG, the flame of war.
You hit heads, head voice.
The barrel explodes, blood and rumbling.
Smoke and earthquake, power and tremors.
Money and chains, listen to the heart.
They are loading, fighting and lowering.
They give me a gun and a sword.
[Gm] [D] [Dm] I [D] want to say something, warm up.
[Gm] After all this pain and suffering.
[A] I make a picture.
[Gm] Say, what picture?
[A] [D]
The light of the sun, in the tree in the back alley.
Food in the [Bb] back of the mountain, a sandwich on the top of the tower.
[Dm] You want to go to the sea, Loxi or Shirje.
You hit, all the flowers are scattered around you.
You brought the ball, it is scattered, your cock and your wings.
You want time to go forward, next to the shore.
You sit and look at the water, you throw the necessary amount.
It rings, Nassim, the door of your ear, go to sleep.
Go, put your hand on your skin, [D] so that the [Dm] fatigue of your soul will go.
It is better than when you put your foot on the gas pedal.
You just wanted to go, away from the human [Bb] race.
You [Dm] have turned everyone away from you, you have forgotten your own.
They are no longer sensitive, [E] even the judge is jealous.
[Dm] They give you a chest, a bullet, a bullet.
You put a bullet in it, you closed it, the government [Gm] also gives you a check.
[F] [B] They make a diva, an angel.
[G] The family is under it.
[A] [E] You are 20 years old, but you still don't [Gm] look like a child.
You eat a child, [D] because the government [E] also gives you a check.
[Abm] [N]
Key:
D
Dm
Gm
Bb
A
D
Dm
Gm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
If I am a soldier, _ my killing fields have grown.
If I am a tailor, _ threads of gold many unbow.
_ If I am a sailor, seas so rough as never before.
_ If I am a spy, _ secrets many fall to behold. _
If I am a tinker, _ little to do, everything was bought new, bought new, bought new, bought new.
_ [D] Ladies _ _ _ _ and gentlemen, Sinlam aka Hitchcats. Hello, hello.
_ I am cold, but I am _ _ _ happy to be here.
_ [G] [D] My voice is a little hoarse, but it's not the same in the fishes.
_ _ _ Let's go. _ _
_ _ _ My eyes are closed, I have drawn a map.
From the 8th to the bottom of the table, the stars give me a dance.
They give me a hope of sitting and dancing, of flying and flying, of swimming and swimming.
If I had not seen the water, I would not have understood the other.
The water is open, it is a lullaby, they play and the liver is in a state.
They give me the African boys who slept in [Bb] the pool last night.
What [Dm] do they do with it?
The Dari people, the pitch and the [Bb] hammer, the stick and the jaw.
You hit, [Dm] they hit for weeks.
Or RPG, the flame of war.
You hit heads, head voice.
The barrel explodes, blood and rumbling.
Smoke and earthquake, power and tremors.
Money and chains, listen to the heart.
They are loading, fighting and lowering.
They give me a gun and a sword.
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ [Dm] I [D] want to say something, warm up.
[Gm] After all this pain and suffering. _
[A] I make a picture.
_ [Gm] Say, what picture?
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D]
The light of the sun, in the tree in the back alley.
Food in the [Bb] back of the mountain, a sandwich on the top of the tower.
[Dm] You want to go to the sea, Loxi or Shirje.
You hit, all the flowers are scattered around you.
You brought the ball, it is scattered, your cock and your wings.
You want time to go forward, next to the shore.
You sit and look at the water, you throw the necessary amount.
It rings, Nassim, the door of your ear, go to sleep.
Go, put your hand on your skin, [D] so that the [Dm] fatigue of your soul will go.
It is better than when you put your foot on the gas pedal.
You just wanted to go, away from the human [Bb] race.
You [Dm] have turned everyone away from you, you have forgotten your own.
They are no longer sensitive, [E] even the judge is jealous.
[Dm] They give you a chest, a bullet, a bullet.
You put a bullet in it, you closed it, the government [Gm] also gives you a check.
[F] _ _ [B] They make a diva, an angel. _ _
[G] The family is under it.
_ [A] [E] You are 20 years old, but you still don't [Gm] look like a child.
You eat a child, _ [D] because the government [E] also gives you a check.
[Abm] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
If I am a soldier, _ my killing fields have grown.
If I am a tailor, _ threads of gold many unbow.
_ If I am a sailor, seas so rough as never before.
_ If I am a spy, _ secrets many fall to behold. _
If I am a tinker, _ little to do, everything was bought new, bought new, bought new, bought new.
_ [D] Ladies _ _ _ _ and gentlemen, Sinlam aka Hitchcats. Hello, hello.
_ I am cold, but I am _ _ _ happy to be here.
_ [G] [D] My voice is a little hoarse, but it's not the same in the fishes.
_ _ _ Let's go. _ _
_ _ _ My eyes are closed, I have drawn a map.
From the 8th to the bottom of the table, the stars give me a dance.
They give me a hope of sitting and dancing, of flying and flying, of swimming and swimming.
If I had not seen the water, I would not have understood the other.
The water is open, it is a lullaby, they play and the liver is in a state.
They give me the African boys who slept in [Bb] the pool last night.
What [Dm] do they do with it?
The Dari people, the pitch and the [Bb] hammer, the stick and the jaw.
You hit, [Dm] they hit for weeks.
Or RPG, the flame of war.
You hit heads, head voice.
The barrel explodes, blood and rumbling.
Smoke and earthquake, power and tremors.
Money and chains, listen to the heart.
They are loading, fighting and lowering.
They give me a gun and a sword.
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ [Dm] I [D] want to say something, warm up.
[Gm] After all this pain and suffering. _
[A] I make a picture.
_ [Gm] Say, what picture?
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D]
The light of the sun, in the tree in the back alley.
Food in the [Bb] back of the mountain, a sandwich on the top of the tower.
[Dm] You want to go to the sea, Loxi or Shirje.
You hit, all the flowers are scattered around you.
You brought the ball, it is scattered, your cock and your wings.
You want time to go forward, next to the shore.
You sit and look at the water, you throw the necessary amount.
It rings, Nassim, the door of your ear, go to sleep.
Go, put your hand on your skin, [D] so that the [Dm] fatigue of your soul will go.
It is better than when you put your foot on the gas pedal.
You just wanted to go, away from the human [Bb] race.
You [Dm] have turned everyone away from you, you have forgotten your own.
They are no longer sensitive, [E] even the judge is jealous.
[Dm] They give you a chest, a bullet, a bullet.
You put a bullet in it, you closed it, the government [Gm] also gives you a check.
[F] _ _ [B] They make a diva, an angel. _ _
[G] The family is under it.
_ [A] [E] You are 20 years old, but you still don't [Gm] look like a child.
You eat a child, _ [D] because the government [E] also gives you a check.
[Abm] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _