Chords for Rock on Rockall with lyrics
Tempo:
95.25 bpm
Chords used:
D
Bm
G
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
For the Empire is finished, [Bm] no foreign lands to seize,
[G] So the [Em] greedy [D] Eye of England [Bm] is turning [A] towards the seas.
[D] Two hundred miles [Bm] from Donegal,
[D] there's a place called Rockall,
[G] And a [D] groping hand of Whitehall, [A] a [D]-grabbing at its wall,
Oh, Rockall, Rockall, [Bm] you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet the [D] same resistance
Like you did in many [A] lands.
May [D] the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your ass [A] and blow [D] you's all to hell.
This rock is part of Ireland, [Bm] for it's ridden in folklore,
[G] When Finn McCool [D] took a sod of brass, [Bm] he threw it to [A] the poor,
[D] Then he tossed a pebble [Bm] across the sea,
[D] Wherever did it fall?
[G] Oh, this lot became [D] the Isle of Man,
[A] Now the pebbles are [D] called Rockall, oh, Rockall, Rockall, [Bm] you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet the [D] same resistance
[Bm] Like you did in [A] many lands.
[D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's [D] all to hell.
[Bm] [D]
[G] [D] [Bm] [A]
[D] [Bm]
[D] [G] [D]
[A] [D] For the seas cannot be silent, [Bm] while Britannia grabs the waves,
[G] And remember [D] that the Irish [Bm] will no longer [A] be your slaves,
[D] And remember [Bm] that Britannia will.
[D] You rule the waves no more, [G] so keep your [D] hands on Rockall,
[A] She's Irish [D] to the core, oh, Rockall, [Bm] Rockall, you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet [D] the same resistance
Like you did in [A] many lands.
[D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's [D] all to hell.
Oh, Rockall, [Bm] Rockall, you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet [D] the same resistance
[Bm] Like you did [A] in many lands.
[D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's all to [D] hell.
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's all [G] to hell.
[D] Rockall!
[A] [D]
For the Empire is finished, [Bm] no foreign lands to seize,
[G] So the [Em] greedy [D] Eye of England [Bm] is turning [A] towards the seas.
[D] Two hundred miles [Bm] from Donegal,
[D] there's a place called Rockall,
[G] And a [D] groping hand of Whitehall, [A] a [D]-grabbing at its wall,
Oh, Rockall, Rockall, [Bm] you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet the [D] same resistance
Like you did in many [A] lands.
May [D] the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your ass [A] and blow [D] you's all to hell.
This rock is part of Ireland, [Bm] for it's ridden in folklore,
[G] When Finn McCool [D] took a sod of brass, [Bm] he threw it to [A] the poor,
[D] Then he tossed a pebble [Bm] across the sea,
[D] Wherever did it fall?
[G] Oh, this lot became [D] the Isle of Man,
[A] Now the pebbles are [D] called Rockall, oh, Rockall, Rockall, [Bm] you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet the [D] same resistance
[Bm] Like you did in [A] many lands.
[D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's [D] all to hell.
[Bm] [D]
[G] [D] [Bm] [A]
[D] [Bm]
[D] [G] [D]
[A] [D] For the seas cannot be silent, [Bm] while Britannia grabs the waves,
[G] And remember [D] that the Irish [Bm] will no longer [A] be your slaves,
[D] And remember [Bm] that Britannia will.
[D] You rule the waves no more, [G] so keep your [D] hands on Rockall,
[A] She's Irish [D] to the core, oh, Rockall, [Bm] Rockall, you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet [D] the same resistance
Like you did in [A] many lands.
[D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's [D] all to hell.
Oh, Rockall, [Bm] Rockall, you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet [D] the same resistance
[Bm] Like you did [A] in many lands.
[D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's all to [D] hell.
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's all [G] to hell.
[D] Rockall!
[A] [D]
Key:
D
Bm
G
A
Em
D
Bm
G
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
For the Empire is finished, [Bm] no foreign lands to seize,
[G] So the [Em] greedy [D] Eye of England [Bm] is turning [A] towards the seas.
_ [D] Two hundred miles [Bm] from Donegal, _
[D] there's a place called Rockall,
[G] And a [D] groping hand of Whitehall, [A] a [D]-grabbing at its wall,
Oh, Rockall, Rockall, [Bm] you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet the [D] same resistance
Like you did in many [A] lands.
May [D] the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your ass [A] and blow [D] you's all to hell.
_ _ This rock is part of Ireland, [Bm] for it's ridden in folklore,
[G] When Finn McCool [D] took a sod of brass, [Bm] he threw it to [A] the poor,
_ _ [D] Then he tossed a pebble [Bm] across the sea,
[D] Wherever did it fall?
[G] Oh, this lot became [D] the Isle of Man,
[A] Now the pebbles are [D] called Rockall, oh, Rockall, Rockall, [Bm] you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet the [D] same resistance
[Bm] Like you did in [A] many lands.
_ [D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's [D] all to hell. _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ For the seas cannot be silent, [Bm] while Britannia grabs the waves,
[G] And remember [D] that the Irish [Bm] will no longer [A] be your slaves, _
[D] And remember [Bm] that Britannia will.
[D] You rule the waves no more, [G] so keep your [D] hands on Rockall,
[A] She's Irish [D] to the core, oh, Rockall, [Bm] Rockall, you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet [D] the same resistance
Like you did in [A] many lands.
_ [D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's [D] all to hell.
Oh, Rockall, [Bm] Rockall, you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet [D] the same resistance
[Bm] Like you did [A] in many lands.
_ [D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's all to [D] hell.
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's all [G] to hell.
[D] Rockall!
[A] _ _ [D] _ _
For the Empire is finished, [Bm] no foreign lands to seize,
[G] So the [Em] greedy [D] Eye of England [Bm] is turning [A] towards the seas.
_ [D] Two hundred miles [Bm] from Donegal, _
[D] there's a place called Rockall,
[G] And a [D] groping hand of Whitehall, [A] a [D]-grabbing at its wall,
Oh, Rockall, Rockall, [Bm] you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet the [D] same resistance
Like you did in many [A] lands.
May [D] the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your ass [A] and blow [D] you's all to hell.
_ _ This rock is part of Ireland, [Bm] for it's ridden in folklore,
[G] When Finn McCool [D] took a sod of brass, [Bm] he threw it to [A] the poor,
_ _ [D] Then he tossed a pebble [Bm] across the sea,
[D] Wherever did it fall?
[G] Oh, this lot became [D] the Isle of Man,
[A] Now the pebbles are [D] called Rockall, oh, Rockall, Rockall, [Bm] you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet the [D] same resistance
[Bm] Like you did in [A] many lands.
_ [D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's [D] all to hell. _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ For the seas cannot be silent, [Bm] while Britannia grabs the waves,
[G] And remember [D] that the Irish [Bm] will no longer [A] be your slaves, _
[D] And remember [Bm] that Britannia will.
[D] You rule the waves no more, [G] so keep your [D] hands on Rockall,
[A] She's Irish [D] to the core, oh, Rockall, [Bm] Rockall, you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet [D] the same resistance
Like you did in [A] many lands.
_ [D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's [D] all to hell.
Oh, Rockall, [Bm] Rockall, you'll never fall.
[D] Pop Britain's greedy hand, [G] oh, you'll meet [D] the same resistance
[Bm] Like you did [A] in many lands.
_ [D] May the seagulls [Bm] rise up, pluck your eyes,
[D] And the water crush your shell,
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's all to [D] hell.
[G] And the natural [D] gas open your [A] ass and blow you's all [G] to hell.
[D] Rockall!
[A] _ _ [D] _ _