Chords for 2 Minutes To Midnight - Joe Lynn Turner (Deep Purple, Rainbow)

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_ _ _ _ We don't need a reason.
Golden goose is on the loose.
Never out of season.
Blackened pride still burns [Db] inside.
I'm a righteous, sour, [Dbm] bloody treason.
[Ab] Here's my gun for a bout of [Dbm] fun, for the love of living [Ab] dead.
Killers breed, or the demons cheat.
[E] The glamour, the fortune, [B] the [Gb] pain.
[Ab] From two whore of king, bloody freedom's gain.
Don't you pray [Gb] for my [Eb] soul anymore.
_ [Ab] Two minutes [B] to [Gb] midnight.
[Dbm] The hounds that grasp [E] our [Gb] souls.
_ [Ab] Two minutes [B] to [Gb] midnight.
_ Kill [E] the unborn in the [Gb] womb.
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_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ So the _ unbelievers, keep on free.
We are human flames, of a prime time, pulsing beast.
There's no reason for, a callous [Db] life.
There'll be death, let the free be.
[Ab] We oil the jaws of the woman she, [Db] and steal it [Abm] with our maybes.
[Ab] _ Killers breed, [Ab] or the demons cheat.
[E] The glamour, the fortune, [Ab] the _ pain.
From two whore of king, [Bb] bloody [Ab] freedom's gain.
[E] Don't you pray for my [Eb] soul anymore.
_ [Ab] Two minutes [B] to [Gb] midnight.
[Db] The [Dbm] hounds that grasp [E] our _ [Gb]
souls.
[Ab] Two minutes [B] to [Gb] midnight.
_ [Db] Kill the [E] unborn in the [Ab] womb.
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The [Ab] body's packed and little rags of children's honey too.
And the jittery brains of those who remain,
to feed the rat on you.
And the magic play of words that [Db] make us all dance to this song.
[Ab] You can do the same, _ [Db] then it's kinda fun.
[Ab] The killers breed, or the [Abm] demons [Dbm] cheat.
The glamour, [B] the fortune, the [Gb] pain.
[Ab] From two whore of king, [Ab] bloody _ freedom's [E] gain.
Don't you pray for my [Eb] soul anymore.
_ [Ab] Two _ _ [B] _ [Gb] minutes to midnight.
[Db] The [Dbm] hounds that [E] grasp our [Gb] souls.
_ [Ab] Two minutes [B] to [Gb]
midnight.
[Dbm] Kill the [E] unborn in the [Gb] womb.
_ [Ab] _ Midnight. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Night.
So nice.
_ _ [Ab] Midnight. _ _
Midnight.
_ _ Midnight.
[B] So _ nice.
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