Chords for Mark Minelli - John - www.candyrat.com
Tempo:
97.25 bpm
Chords used:
G#
E
C#
C#m
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C#m] [G#] [C#]
[G#] [C#]
[G#] [C#]
[G#] [E]
[C#] [G#] [E]
And I pierce my money away every night, [G#] trolling for [C#] women and looking for fights.
[E] You're burping in too long to the smoke.
My dancing shoes are dripping [C#m] on my soul.
And I said, [E] heads are gonna roll.
Heads are [C#] gonna roll.
[E] Heads are gonna roll.
Heads are gonna roll.
[C#]
[E]
[C#m] [E]
And I pierce my time away every day.
One night to five, I'm [C#m] closer to my grave.
Well, at least when I'm dead, I'll be able to rest.
Less I'm another, I want to guess.
So John, what will they [G#] say when I stand on judgment [C#m] day?
You said best bring fire and you [G#] best bring rain.
And heaven knows you ain't no saint.
[E] And heads are gonna roll.
Heads are [C#] gonna roll.
[E] And heads are gonna roll.
And heads are gonna roll.
[C#m] [E]
[C#m] [E]
And my thoughts stay away all my worry and [D#] mind.
Oh, my legs, they shake, but in [C#m] rhythm and timing, they sound off like drums for my execution.
[Em] The mileage [C#] out, and there's no place left to [E] run.
And heads are gonna roll.
[C#] Heads are gonna roll.
[E] Heads are gonna roll.
[C#] Heads are gonna roll.
[F#] And my faith has long [G#] since escaped.
In my hope, [C#] dug a tunnel right under the gate.
Now I'm left with faith and a wish.
And [E] well, will it be heaven [C#m] or will it be hell?
So John, what will [G#] they say when I stand on judgment [C#m]
day?
You said best [G#] bring fire and you best bring rain.
And heaven knows [C#] you ain't no [A] saint.
[E] [A]
[C#m] [G#]
[C#m] [G#] [C#]
So John, what will they [G#] say when I stand on judgment [C#m] day?
You said best bring fire and you [G#] best bring rain.
Heaven knows you ain't no saint.
[G#] [C#]
[G#] [C#]
[G#] [E]
[C#] [G#] [E]
And I pierce my money away every night, [G#] trolling for [C#] women and looking for fights.
[E] You're burping in too long to the smoke.
My dancing shoes are dripping [C#m] on my soul.
And I said, [E] heads are gonna roll.
Heads are [C#] gonna roll.
[E] Heads are gonna roll.
Heads are gonna roll.
[C#]
[E]
[C#m] [E]
And I pierce my time away every day.
One night to five, I'm [C#m] closer to my grave.
Well, at least when I'm dead, I'll be able to rest.
Less I'm another, I want to guess.
So John, what will they [G#] say when I stand on judgment [C#m] day?
You said best bring fire and you [G#] best bring rain.
And heaven knows you ain't no saint.
[E] And heads are gonna roll.
Heads are [C#] gonna roll.
[E] And heads are gonna roll.
And heads are gonna roll.
[C#m] [E]
[C#m] [E]
And my thoughts stay away all my worry and [D#] mind.
Oh, my legs, they shake, but in [C#m] rhythm and timing, they sound off like drums for my execution.
[Em] The mileage [C#] out, and there's no place left to [E] run.
And heads are gonna roll.
[C#] Heads are gonna roll.
[E] Heads are gonna roll.
[C#] Heads are gonna roll.
[F#] And my faith has long [G#] since escaped.
In my hope, [C#] dug a tunnel right under the gate.
Now I'm left with faith and a wish.
And [E] well, will it be heaven [C#m] or will it be hell?
So John, what will [G#] they say when I stand on judgment [C#m]
day?
You said best [G#] bring fire and you best bring rain.
And heaven knows [C#] you ain't no [A] saint.
[E] [A]
[C#m] [G#]
[C#m] [G#] [C#]
So John, what will they [G#] say when I stand on judgment [C#m] day?
You said best bring fire and you [G#] best bring rain.
Heaven knows you ain't no saint.
Key:
G#
E
C#
C#m
A
G#
E
C#
[C#m] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [E] _
And I pierce my money away every night, [G#] trolling for [C#] women and looking for fights.
[E] You're burping in too long to the smoke.
My dancing shoes are dripping [C#m] on my soul.
And I said, [E] heads are gonna roll.
_ Heads are [C#] gonna roll.
_ [E] Heads are gonna roll.
_ Heads are gonna roll.
[C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
And I pierce my time away every day.
One night to five, I'm [C#m] closer to my grave.
Well, at least when I'm dead, I'll be able to rest.
Less I'm another, I want to guess.
So John, what will they [G#] say when I stand on judgment [C#m] day?
You said best bring fire and you [G#] best bring rain.
And heaven knows you ain't no saint.
[E] And heads are gonna roll.
Heads are [C#] gonna roll.
_ [E] And heads are gonna roll.
_ And heads are gonna roll.
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
And my thoughts stay away all my worry and [D#] mind.
Oh, my legs, they shake, but in [C#m] rhythm and timing, they sound off like drums for my execution.
[Em] The mileage [C#] out, and there's no place left to [E] run.
And heads are gonna roll.
_ [C#] Heads are gonna roll.
_ [E] Heads are gonna roll.
_ [C#] Heads are gonna roll.
[F#] And my faith has long [G#] since escaped.
In my hope, [C#] dug a tunnel right under the gate.
Now I'm left with faith and a wish.
And [E] well, will it be heaven [C#m] or will it be hell?
So John, what will [G#] they say when I stand on judgment [C#m]
day?
You said best [G#] bring fire and you best bring rain.
And heaven knows [C#] you ain't no [A] saint. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
So John, what will they [G#] say when I stand on judgment [C#m] day?
You said best bring fire and you [G#] best bring rain.
Heaven knows you ain't no saint. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [E] _
And I pierce my money away every night, [G#] trolling for [C#] women and looking for fights.
[E] You're burping in too long to the smoke.
My dancing shoes are dripping [C#m] on my soul.
And I said, [E] heads are gonna roll.
_ Heads are [C#] gonna roll.
_ [E] Heads are gonna roll.
_ Heads are gonna roll.
[C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
And I pierce my time away every day.
One night to five, I'm [C#m] closer to my grave.
Well, at least when I'm dead, I'll be able to rest.
Less I'm another, I want to guess.
So John, what will they [G#] say when I stand on judgment [C#m] day?
You said best bring fire and you [G#] best bring rain.
And heaven knows you ain't no saint.
[E] And heads are gonna roll.
Heads are [C#] gonna roll.
_ [E] And heads are gonna roll.
_ And heads are gonna roll.
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
And my thoughts stay away all my worry and [D#] mind.
Oh, my legs, they shake, but in [C#m] rhythm and timing, they sound off like drums for my execution.
[Em] The mileage [C#] out, and there's no place left to [E] run.
And heads are gonna roll.
_ [C#] Heads are gonna roll.
_ [E] Heads are gonna roll.
_ [C#] Heads are gonna roll.
[F#] And my faith has long [G#] since escaped.
In my hope, [C#] dug a tunnel right under the gate.
Now I'm left with faith and a wish.
And [E] well, will it be heaven [C#m] or will it be hell?
So John, what will [G#] they say when I stand on judgment [C#m]
day?
You said best [G#] bring fire and you best bring rain.
And heaven knows [C#] you ain't no [A] saint. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
So John, what will they [G#] say when I stand on judgment [C#m] day?
You said best bring fire and you [G#] best bring rain.
Heaven knows you ain't no saint. _ _ _ _ _ _