Sister Sinead Chords by Kris Kristofferson
Tempo:
82.875 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
A
C
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] I'm singing this song [C] for my [G] sister Sinead,
Concerning the god [D] awful mess that she made,
[G] When she told them her truth just [C] as hard [G] as she could,
Her message [D] profoundly was [G] misunderstood.
There's humans entrusted [C] with [G] guarding our gold,
And humans in charge of [D] the saving of souls,
[G] And humans responded all over the world,
Condemning that bald [D]-headed brave little [G] girl.
[C] And maybe she's crazy [G] and maybe she [C] ain't,
But so was Picasso [G] and so were [D] the saints,
[G] And she's never been [C] partial to [G] shackles or chains,
She's too old for breaking [D] and too [G] young to tame.
[A]
It's asking for [E] trouble [D] to stick out your [A] neck,
In terms of a target [E] or big silhouette,
[A] But some candles [D] flicker and some [A] candles fade,
And some burn as true [E] as my sister [A] Sinead,
[D] And maybe she's [A] crazy and maybe she ain't,
[D] But so was Picasso [A] and so [E] were the saints,
And [A] she's never been partial [D] to shackles [A] or chains,
She's too old for [E] breaking and too young [A] to tame.
[E]
[A]
Concerning the god [D] awful mess that she made,
[G] When she told them her truth just [C] as hard [G] as she could,
Her message [D] profoundly was [G] misunderstood.
There's humans entrusted [C] with [G] guarding our gold,
And humans in charge of [D] the saving of souls,
[G] And humans responded all over the world,
Condemning that bald [D]-headed brave little [G] girl.
[C] And maybe she's crazy [G] and maybe she [C] ain't,
But so was Picasso [G] and so were [D] the saints,
[G] And she's never been [C] partial to [G] shackles or chains,
She's too old for breaking [D] and too [G] young to tame.
[A]
It's asking for [E] trouble [D] to stick out your [A] neck,
In terms of a target [E] or big silhouette,
[A] But some candles [D] flicker and some [A] candles fade,
And some burn as true [E] as my sister [A] Sinead,
[D] And maybe she's [A] crazy and maybe she ain't,
[D] But so was Picasso [A] and so [E] were the saints,
And [A] she's never been partial [D] to shackles [A] or chains,
She's too old for [E] breaking and too young [A] to tame.
[E]
[A]
Key:
G
D
A
C
E
G
D
A
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm singing this song [C] for my [G] sister Sinead, _
Concerning the god [D] awful mess that she made,
[G] When she told them her truth just [C] as hard [G] as she could,
Her message [D] profoundly was [G] misunderstood. _ _ _ _ _
There's humans entrusted [C] with [G] guarding our gold,
And humans in charge of [D] the saving of souls,
[G] And humans responded all over the world, _ _
Condemning that bald [D]-headed brave little [G] girl.
[C] And maybe she's crazy [G] and maybe she [C] ain't,
But so was Picasso [G] and so were [D] the saints,
[G] And she's never been [C] partial to [G] shackles or chains,
_ She's _ too old for breaking [D] and too [G] young to tame.
_ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ It's asking for [E] trouble [D] to stick out your [A] neck,
_ In terms of a target [E] or big silhouette,
[A] But some candles [D] flicker and some [A] candles fade,
And some burn as true [E] as my sister [A] Sinead,
[D] And maybe she's [A] crazy and maybe she ain't,
[D] But so was Picasso [A] and so [E] were the saints,
And [A] she's never been partial [D] to shackles [A] or chains, _ _ _
She's too old for [E] breaking and too young [A] to tame. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Concerning the god [D] awful mess that she made,
[G] When she told them her truth just [C] as hard [G] as she could,
Her message [D] profoundly was [G] misunderstood. _ _ _ _ _
There's humans entrusted [C] with [G] guarding our gold,
And humans in charge of [D] the saving of souls,
[G] And humans responded all over the world, _ _
Condemning that bald [D]-headed brave little [G] girl.
[C] And maybe she's crazy [G] and maybe she [C] ain't,
But so was Picasso [G] and so were [D] the saints,
[G] And she's never been [C] partial to [G] shackles or chains,
_ She's _ too old for breaking [D] and too [G] young to tame.
_ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ It's asking for [E] trouble [D] to stick out your [A] neck,
_ In terms of a target [E] or big silhouette,
[A] But some candles [D] flicker and some [A] candles fade,
And some burn as true [E] as my sister [A] Sinead,
[D] And maybe she's [A] crazy and maybe she ain't,
[D] But so was Picasso [A] and so [E] were the saints,
And [A] she's never been partial [D] to shackles [A] or chains, _ _ _
She's too old for [E] breaking and too young [A] to tame. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _