Chords for Marianne Faithfull - They Come at Night (Lyrics Video)
Tempo:
86 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
A
E
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
Oh now mama, don't you hear my plea?
What is this horror mama, flooding over me?
They return the Nazis every 70 years.
Bombs explode in Paris, the future is here.
[C] There's no brave England, no brave Russia, no America.
[G] Aha!
[C] Their sins come home to haunters from the wrong side of the [G] guard.
Who is that creeping up the stairs in black?
It's a murderer mama, night view in the back.
They come at night and the world goes blind with fear.
Terror in Paris, the future is here.
[C] Cry for them, cry for us, playing the game of death.
[G] Aha!
[D] It's not a game when you are done to taking your last [Cm] breath.
[G] Whoa!
[A]
[E] [E]
[A]
[E]
[A]
[G] They come at night mama, just like before.
Turn the streets to blood red rivers, turn your eyes no more.
They come at night and the world goes blind with fear.
Iron bars in Europe, the future is here.
[C] Those who survived that night are still completely [G] traumatized.
Whoa!
But the other [C] souls are bloody, shot like dogs between the eyes.
[G]
[C] There's no brave England, no brave Russia, no America.
[G] Whoa!
[C] Their sins come home to haunters from the wrong side of the [G] guard.
[G] [Ab] [G]
Oh now mama, don't you hear my plea?
What is this horror mama, flooding over me?
They return the Nazis every 70 years.
Bombs explode in Paris, the future is here.
[C] There's no brave England, no brave Russia, no America.
[G] Aha!
[C] Their sins come home to haunters from the wrong side of the [G] guard.
Who is that creeping up the stairs in black?
It's a murderer mama, night view in the back.
They come at night and the world goes blind with fear.
Terror in Paris, the future is here.
[C] Cry for them, cry for us, playing the game of death.
[G] Aha!
[D] It's not a game when you are done to taking your last [Cm] breath.
[G] Whoa!
[A]
[E] [E]
[A]
[E]
[A]
[G] They come at night mama, just like before.
Turn the streets to blood red rivers, turn your eyes no more.
They come at night and the world goes blind with fear.
Iron bars in Europe, the future is here.
[C] Those who survived that night are still completely [G] traumatized.
Whoa!
But the other [C] souls are bloody, shot like dogs between the eyes.
[G]
[C] There's no brave England, no brave Russia, no America.
[G] Whoa!
[C] Their sins come home to haunters from the wrong side of the [G] guard.
[G] [Ab] [G]
Key:
G
C
A
E
D
G
C
A
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Oh now mama, don't you hear my plea? _
What is this horror mama, flooding over me? _
They return the Nazis every 70 years.
Bombs explode in Paris, the future is here. _
[C] There's no brave England, no brave Russia, no America.
[G] _ _ Aha! _ _ _ _
[C] Their sins come home to haunters from the wrong side of the [G] guard. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Who is that creeping up the stairs in black?
It's a murderer mama, night view in the back. _
They come at night and the world goes blind with fear. _
Terror in Paris, the future is here.
[C] Cry for them, cry for us, playing the game of death. _
[G] Aha!
_ _ _ _ [D] It's not a game when you are done to taking your last [Cm] breath. _
[G] _ Whoa! _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] They come at night mama, just like before.
Turn the streets to blood red rivers, turn your eyes no more.
They come at night and the world goes blind with fear.
Iron bars in Europe, the future is here. _
[C] Those who survived that night are still completely _ [G] traumatized.
_ Whoa!
_ _ But the other [C] souls are bloody, shot like dogs between the eyes. _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] There's no brave England, no brave Russia, no America. _
[G] Whoa! _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Their sins come home to haunters from the wrong side of the [G] guard.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh now mama, don't you hear my plea? _
What is this horror mama, flooding over me? _
They return the Nazis every 70 years.
Bombs explode in Paris, the future is here. _
[C] There's no brave England, no brave Russia, no America.
[G] _ _ Aha! _ _ _ _
[C] Their sins come home to haunters from the wrong side of the [G] guard. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Who is that creeping up the stairs in black?
It's a murderer mama, night view in the back. _
They come at night and the world goes blind with fear. _
Terror in Paris, the future is here.
[C] Cry for them, cry for us, playing the game of death. _
[G] Aha!
_ _ _ _ [D] It's not a game when you are done to taking your last [Cm] breath. _
[G] _ Whoa! _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] They come at night mama, just like before.
Turn the streets to blood red rivers, turn your eyes no more.
They come at night and the world goes blind with fear.
Iron bars in Europe, the future is here. _
[C] Those who survived that night are still completely _ [G] traumatized.
_ Whoa!
_ _ But the other [C] souls are bloody, shot like dogs between the eyes. _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] There's no brave England, no brave Russia, no America. _
[G] Whoa! _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Their sins come home to haunters from the wrong side of the [G] guard.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _