Chords for { Hermitage Green } { Gibson }
Tempo:
115.6 bpm
Chords used:
G
Bb
C
Gm
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[G]
[A] [Bm] [E]
[C] [Gm] [Am]
[Am] [Gm] [G]
[Bb] [F] [G]
[Bb]
[Bb] [C]
[G] [Bb]
[Gm] [Bb] [F]
[Gm] [Bb]
[G] [Bb]
[G] [Bb]
[G] Each who get what [Bb] he is came for, [G] no man will fall [D] they all agree.
[G] At sundown they [Bb] hit the [C] jailhouse, [G] each death concealed at [Bb] thirty-three.
[G] I will not wait [Bb] an ounce for Kinsey, [G] so he handed out the [D] key.
[C] With skin [D] and bone, with hands [G] of stone, no man [F] did flinch but [C] hell is on.
With Gibson [Bb] free, they dead [Gm] believed, how [F] the skies had come to [Eb] retreat.
[Dm]
So [G] they followed [Bb] [F]
[G] [Bb]
[G] [F]
[Gm] [D]
[G] him to the [Bb] western chest, [C] they rolled the [G] prepaid,
noises [Bb] came, no man beat.
[G] John and I [Bb] stopped and stuck [F] his thigh [G] in each fell,
and raped the prophet [Bb] for [Dm] his pie.
[G] But why [Bb] should he give [C] to them, [G] Gibson's true colors [Bb] begin to show.
[G] Visit Plaza [Bb] Theta, Pitzer, [G] Mayan, and each one of the heroes took [D] a mortal [C] blow.
None of [D] the men that lay [Gm] there then, get here to [F] see his [C] treachery.
But for [Dm] its souls, each blow more, [F] Gibson's hands and blood [A] runs cold.
[D]
[G]
[Gm] [D] [G]
[Bb] [C] [G]
[Em] [G] [Gm]
[G] [Eb] [Bb]
[C] [G] My name is Gibson and I hate what I have done, but [E] freedom bitters [Bb] even sturdiest [C] of men.
[G] At [E] cost one bar of cold, my bureau saved my life.
[G] And to these men I [Bb] have repaid them with [C] my life.
[G]
My name is Gibson [Gm] and I hate what I have done, but freedom [Eb] bitters [Bb] even [C] sturdiest of men.
[G] I could not share [Gm] what is, only will be [D] mine.
[G] And to [Em] these five, I only [Bb] thank them for their [C]
time.
[G] My name [E] is Gibson and I hate what I [E] have done.
[G] My [Em] name is Gibson and [Bb] I hate what I've [C] become.
[G] My [Em] name is Gibson [G] and I hate what I have done.
My name is Gibson [Bb] and I hate what [C] I've become.
[G] [Gm]
[G]
[E]
[N]
[G]
[A] [Bm] [E]
[C] [Gm] [Am]
[Am] [Gm] [G]
[Bb] [F] [G]
[Bb]
[Bb] [C]
[G] [Bb]
[Gm] [Bb] [F]
[Gm] [Bb]
[G] [Bb]
[G] [Bb]
[G] Each who get what [Bb] he is came for, [G] no man will fall [D] they all agree.
[G] At sundown they [Bb] hit the [C] jailhouse, [G] each death concealed at [Bb] thirty-three.
[G] I will not wait [Bb] an ounce for Kinsey, [G] so he handed out the [D] key.
[C] With skin [D] and bone, with hands [G] of stone, no man [F] did flinch but [C] hell is on.
With Gibson [Bb] free, they dead [Gm] believed, how [F] the skies had come to [Eb] retreat.
[Dm]
So [G] they followed [Bb] [F]
[G] [Bb]
[G] [F]
[Gm] [D]
[G] him to the [Bb] western chest, [C] they rolled the [G] prepaid,
noises [Bb] came, no man beat.
[G] John and I [Bb] stopped and stuck [F] his thigh [G] in each fell,
and raped the prophet [Bb] for [Dm] his pie.
[G] But why [Bb] should he give [C] to them, [G] Gibson's true colors [Bb] begin to show.
[G] Visit Plaza [Bb] Theta, Pitzer, [G] Mayan, and each one of the heroes took [D] a mortal [C] blow.
None of [D] the men that lay [Gm] there then, get here to [F] see his [C] treachery.
But for [Dm] its souls, each blow more, [F] Gibson's hands and blood [A] runs cold.
[D]
[G]
[Gm] [D] [G]
[Bb] [C] [G]
[Em] [G] [Gm]
[G] [Eb] [Bb]
[C] [G] My name is Gibson and I hate what I have done, but [E] freedom bitters [Bb] even sturdiest [C] of men.
[G] At [E] cost one bar of cold, my bureau saved my life.
[G] And to these men I [Bb] have repaid them with [C] my life.
[G]
My name is Gibson [Gm] and I hate what I have done, but freedom [Eb] bitters [Bb] even [C] sturdiest of men.
[G] I could not share [Gm] what is, only will be [D] mine.
[G] And to [Em] these five, I only [Bb] thank them for their [C]
time.
[G] My name [E] is Gibson and I hate what I [E] have done.
[G] My [Em] name is Gibson and [Bb] I hate what I've [C] become.
[G] My [Em] name is Gibson [G] and I hate what I have done.
My name is Gibson [Bb] and I hate what [C] I've become.
[G] [Gm]
[G]
[E]
[N]
Key:
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Bb
C
Gm
F
G
Bb
C
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [Am] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [G] _ Each who get what [Bb] he is came for, _ [G] no man will fall [D] they all agree. _
_ [G] _ At sundown they [Bb] hit the [C] jailhouse, _ [G] _ each death concealed at [Bb] thirty-three. _
_ [G] _ I will not wait [Bb] an ounce for Kinsey, _ [G] _ so he handed out the [D] key. _
_ [C] _ With skin [D] and bone, with hands [G] of stone, no man [F] did flinch but [C] hell is on.
With Gibson [Bb] free, they dead [Gm] believed, how [F] the skies had come to [Eb] _ retreat.
_ [Dm] _ _
So [G] they followed [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ him to the [Bb] western chest, [C] they rolled the [G] prepaid,
noises [Bb] came, no man beat.
[G] _ John and I [Bb] stopped and stuck [F] his thigh [G] in each fell,
and raped the prophet [Bb] for [Dm] his pie.
[G] But why [Bb] should he give [C] to them, [G] Gibson's true colors [Bb] begin to show.
[G] _ Visit Plaza [Bb] Theta, Pitzer, [G] Mayan, and each one of the heroes took [D] a mortal _ [C] blow.
_ None of [D] the men that lay [Gm] there then, get here to [F] see his [C] treachery.
But for [Dm] its souls, each blow more, _ [F] Gibson's hands and blood [A] runs cold.
_ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [C] _ _ [G] My name is Gibson and I hate what I have done, _ but [E] freedom bitters [Bb] even sturdiest [C] of men.
_ [G] At [E] cost one bar of cold, my bureau saved my life.
[G] And to these men I [Bb] have repaid them with [C] my life.
_ [G]
My name is Gibson [Gm] and I hate what I have done, _ _ but freedom [Eb] bitters [Bb] even [C] sturdiest of men.
_ [G] I could not share [Gm] what is, only will be [D] mine.
[G] And to [Em] these five, I only [Bb] thank them for their [C]
time.
[G] My name [E] is Gibson and I hate what I [E] have done.
_ _ [G] My [Em] name is Gibson and [Bb] I hate what I've [C] become.
_ [G] My [Em] name is Gibson [G] and I hate what I have done. _
_ My name is Gibson [Bb] and I hate what [C] I've become.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [Am] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [G] _ Each who get what [Bb] he is came for, _ [G] no man will fall [D] they all agree. _
_ [G] _ At sundown they [Bb] hit the [C] jailhouse, _ [G] _ each death concealed at [Bb] thirty-three. _
_ [G] _ I will not wait [Bb] an ounce for Kinsey, _ [G] _ so he handed out the [D] key. _
_ [C] _ With skin [D] and bone, with hands [G] of stone, no man [F] did flinch but [C] hell is on.
With Gibson [Bb] free, they dead [Gm] believed, how [F] the skies had come to [Eb] _ retreat.
_ [Dm] _ _
So [G] they followed [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ him to the [Bb] western chest, [C] they rolled the [G] prepaid,
noises [Bb] came, no man beat.
[G] _ John and I [Bb] stopped and stuck [F] his thigh [G] in each fell,
and raped the prophet [Bb] for [Dm] his pie.
[G] But why [Bb] should he give [C] to them, [G] Gibson's true colors [Bb] begin to show.
[G] _ Visit Plaza [Bb] Theta, Pitzer, [G] Mayan, and each one of the heroes took [D] a mortal _ [C] blow.
_ None of [D] the men that lay [Gm] there then, get here to [F] see his [C] treachery.
But for [Dm] its souls, each blow more, _ [F] Gibson's hands and blood [A] runs cold.
_ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [C] _ _ [G] My name is Gibson and I hate what I have done, _ but [E] freedom bitters [Bb] even sturdiest [C] of men.
_ [G] At [E] cost one bar of cold, my bureau saved my life.
[G] And to these men I [Bb] have repaid them with [C] my life.
_ [G]
My name is Gibson [Gm] and I hate what I have done, _ _ but freedom [Eb] bitters [Bb] even [C] sturdiest of men.
_ [G] I could not share [Gm] what is, only will be [D] mine.
[G] And to [Em] these five, I only [Bb] thank them for their [C]
time.
[G] My name [E] is Gibson and I hate what I [E] have done.
_ _ [G] My [Em] name is Gibson and [Bb] I hate what I've [C] become.
_ [G] My [Em] name is Gibson [G] and I hate what I have done. _
_ My name is Gibson [Bb] and I hate what [C] I've become.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _