Drunken Lullabies Flogging Molly
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C G C CC(TGheC GC cChords are not held for long. You can hear it in the song if you listen.)The banjo intro riff (on guitar)
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[Zwrotka]
CMust it take a life for hateful eyesgTo glisten once againGFive hundred years like GelignitegHave blown us all to ChellCWhat savior rests while on his cross we diegForgotten freedom burnsGHas the Shepard led his lambs astraygto the bigot and the Cgun[Refren]
GMust it take a life for hateful CeyesGTo glisten once aCgainCause we
Cfind oursGelves in the gsame old messSingin'
Cdrunken ClullaCbies[Zwrotka]
CI watch and stare as Rosin`s eyesgTurn a darker shade of redGAnd the bullet with this sniper liegIn their bloody gutless CcellCMust we starve on crumbs from long agogThrough these bars of men made steelGIs it a great or little thing we foughtgKnelt the conscience blessed to Ckill[Refren]
GMust it take a life for Chateful eyesGTo glisten once aCgainCause we
Cfind ourGselves in the gsame old messSingin'
Cdrunken ClullaCbies[Mostek]
Ah, but Gmaybe it`s the Cway we're CtaughtOr
Gmaybe it`s the Cway we CfoughtBut a
Gsmile never Cgrins without Ctears to GbeginFor each
Gkiss is a Ccry we all ClostThough
Gnothing left to CgainBut for the
Gbanshee that stole the CgraveCause we
Cfind ourGselves in the gsame old messSingin'
Cdrunken ClullaCbies[Zwrotka]
CI sit in and dwell on faces pastgLike memories seem to fadeGNo colour left but black and whitegAnd soon will all turn CgreyCBut may these shadows rise to walk againgWith lessons truly learntGWhen the blossom flowers in each our heartsgShall beat a new found Cflame[Refren]
GMust it take a life for Chateful eyesGTo glisten once aCgainCause we
Cfind ourGselves in the gsame old messSingin'
Cdrunken ClullaCbiesCause we
Cfind ourGselves in the gsame old messSingin'
Cdrunken ClullaCbiesSingin'
Cdrunken ClullaCbies



