2 Minutes To Midnight Chords by Iron Maiden
Tempo:
95.9 bpm
Chords used:
Am
A
C
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am] [D] [Am]
[D] [Am]
[A]
[Dm] [G]
[C] [A] [E]
[Am]
[F] [Bb] [C]
[G] [Am] They are still to blame, but we don't need a [F] reason.
All the good sins are [Em] loosed and never out [A] of season.
Got the [C] flash-filled words [Gm] inside [Dm] this [F] celibate treason.
[G] Here's my gun [A] for my brother, [C] for my brother, for [G] my living [D] dead.
[Dm] [F] The unloading the wood.
[Gm] [A] [D]
[Am]
The man's shouted, the glitch is out, he's sold the unbelievers.
[A] A false reason to unblame, for a prime time passing feat.
The thieves have fought on each, [E] but their means have led to the [C] grave.
[Am] We are on [D] the shore of the water, [G] seeing unbeaten without [Am] breakers.
The careless breach of the demon sea.
[F] The clamor, [Bb] the fortune, [C] the game.
[Am] Not a war, a game.
Blood is freedom's stain.
[F] Not a prayer for my [Em] soul anymore.
[Am] So, menace [C] to [G] men, [Dm] step through [F] the [G] door.
[A]
[C] Menace to men, [G] [Dm] to kill the [F] unborn in the [Gm] wood.
[Am]
[D] [Am]
[D] [Em]
[C] [E] [Em]
[A] [Em]
[A] [E] [A] [Em]
[Am] [C]
[Am] [Em]
[C]
[D] [Em]
[C]
[A] [Em]
[C]
[A] [Em]
[C]
Bags [D] [Am]
and [A] little lads, on children's toe and toe.
Silly [Am] dreams of those souls, remain, for the flames go right on you.
As the men, men, play on [D] words, and speak to sobs and [Am] Vanessa.
To the tune of starving [Dm] men, to make a better kind of [Am] gun.
The careless breach of the demon sea.
[F] The clamor, the fortune, [Cm] the [G] game.
[Am] Not a war, a game.
Blood is freedom's stain.
[F] Not a prayer for my soul [E] anymore.
[A] So, menace [C] to men, [G] [Dm]
step through the [F] door.
[Gm] [Am]
Menace [C] to [G] men, [Dm] to kill the unborn [Fm] in the wood.
[G] [A]
Midnight, [Am] [G] [D]
midnight, [Am] it's [A] all right.
Midnight, [Am]
[D] midnight, it's [Am] all right.
[A]
[D] [Am]
[A]
[Dm] [G]
[C] [A] [E]
[Am]
[F] [Bb] [C]
[G] [Am] They are still to blame, but we don't need a [F] reason.
All the good sins are [Em] loosed and never out [A] of season.
Got the [C] flash-filled words [Gm] inside [Dm] this [F] celibate treason.
[G] Here's my gun [A] for my brother, [C] for my brother, for [G] my living [D] dead.
[Dm] [F] The unloading the wood.
[Gm] [A] [D]
[Am]
The man's shouted, the glitch is out, he's sold the unbelievers.
[A] A false reason to unblame, for a prime time passing feat.
The thieves have fought on each, [E] but their means have led to the [C] grave.
[Am] We are on [D] the shore of the water, [G] seeing unbeaten without [Am] breakers.
The careless breach of the demon sea.
[F] The clamor, [Bb] the fortune, [C] the game.
[Am] Not a war, a game.
Blood is freedom's stain.
[F] Not a prayer for my [Em] soul anymore.
[Am] So, menace [C] to [G] men, [Dm] step through [F] the [G] door.
[A]
[C] Menace to men, [G] [Dm] to kill the [F] unborn in the [Gm] wood.
[Am]
[D] [Am]
[D] [Em]
[C] [E] [Em]
[A] [Em]
[A] [E] [A] [Em]
[Am] [C]
[Am] [Em]
[C]
[D] [Em]
[C]
[A] [Em]
[C]
[A] [Em]
[C]
Bags [D] [Am]
and [A] little lads, on children's toe and toe.
Silly [Am] dreams of those souls, remain, for the flames go right on you.
As the men, men, play on [D] words, and speak to sobs and [Am] Vanessa.
To the tune of starving [Dm] men, to make a better kind of [Am] gun.
The careless breach of the demon sea.
[F] The clamor, the fortune, [Cm] the [G] game.
[Am] Not a war, a game.
Blood is freedom's stain.
[F] Not a prayer for my soul [E] anymore.
[A] So, menace [C] to men, [G] [Dm]
step through the [F] door.
[Gm] [Am]
Menace [C] to [G] men, [Dm] to kill the unborn [Fm] in the wood.
[G] [A]
Midnight, [Am] [G] [D]
midnight, [Am] it's [A] all right.
Midnight, [Am]
[D] midnight, it's [Am] all right.
[A]
Key:
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_ _ [C] _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ [Am] _ They are still to blame, but we don't need a [F] reason.
All the good sins are [Em] loosed and never out [A] of season.
Got the [C] flash-filled words [Gm] inside _ [Dm] _ this [F] celibate treason.
[G] Here's my gun [A] for my brother, [C] for my brother, for [G] my living _ [D] dead.
[Dm] _ [F] The unloading the wood.
[Gm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ The man's shouted, the glitch is out, he's sold the _ unbelievers.
[A] A false reason to unblame, for a prime time passing feat.
The thieves have fought on each, [E] but their means have led to the [C] grave.
[Am] We are on [D] the shore of the water, [G] seeing unbeaten without [Am] breakers.
The careless breach of the demon sea.
[F] The clamor, [Bb] the fortune, [C] the game.
[Am] Not a war, a game.
Blood is freedom's stain.
[F] Not a prayer for my [Em] soul anymore.
_ _ [Am] _ So, menace [C] to [G] men, _ _ [Dm] _ step through [F] the [G] door.
_ [A] _ _ _
[C] Menace to men, [G] _ [Dm] to kill the [F] unborn in the [Gm] wood.
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_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
Bags _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
and [A] little lads, on children's toe and toe.
Silly [Am] dreams of those souls, remain, for the flames go right on you.
As the men, men, play on [D] words, and speak to sobs and [Am] Vanessa.
To the tune of starving [Dm] men, to make a better kind of [Am] gun.
The careless breach of the demon sea.
[F] The clamor, the fortune, [Cm] the [G] game.
[Am] Not a war, a game.
Blood is freedom's stain.
[F] Not a prayer for my soul [E] anymore.
_ _ [A] So, _ menace [C] to men, [G] _ _ [Dm] _
step through the [F] door.
_ [Gm] _ _ [Am] _
_ Menace [C] to [G] men, [Dm] to kill the unborn [Fm] in the wood.
[G] _ _ [A] _
Midnight, [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
midnight, _ [Am] it's [A] all right. _ _
Midnight, [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[D] midnight, _ it's [Am] all right.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [C] _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ [Am] _ They are still to blame, but we don't need a [F] reason.
All the good sins are [Em] loosed and never out [A] of season.
Got the [C] flash-filled words [Gm] inside _ [Dm] _ this [F] celibate treason.
[G] Here's my gun [A] for my brother, [C] for my brother, for [G] my living _ [D] dead.
[Dm] _ [F] The unloading the wood.
[Gm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ The man's shouted, the glitch is out, he's sold the _ unbelievers.
[A] A false reason to unblame, for a prime time passing feat.
The thieves have fought on each, [E] but their means have led to the [C] grave.
[Am] We are on [D] the shore of the water, [G] seeing unbeaten without [Am] breakers.
The careless breach of the demon sea.
[F] The clamor, [Bb] the fortune, [C] the game.
[Am] Not a war, a game.
Blood is freedom's stain.
[F] Not a prayer for my [Em] soul anymore.
_ _ [Am] _ So, menace [C] to [G] men, _ _ [Dm] _ step through [F] the [G] door.
_ [A] _ _ _
[C] Menace to men, [G] _ [Dm] to kill the [F] unborn in the [Gm] wood.
_ [Am] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
Bags _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
and [A] little lads, on children's toe and toe.
Silly [Am] dreams of those souls, remain, for the flames go right on you.
As the men, men, play on [D] words, and speak to sobs and [Am] Vanessa.
To the tune of starving [Dm] men, to make a better kind of [Am] gun.
The careless breach of the demon sea.
[F] The clamor, the fortune, [Cm] the [G] game.
[Am] Not a war, a game.
Blood is freedom's stain.
[F] Not a prayer for my soul [E] anymore.
_ _ [A] So, _ menace [C] to men, [G] _ _ [Dm] _
step through the [F] door.
_ [Gm] _ _ [Am] _
_ Menace [C] to [G] men, [Dm] to kill the unborn [Fm] in the wood.
[G] _ _ [A] _
Midnight, [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
midnight, _ [Am] it's [A] all right. _ _
Midnight, [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[D] midnight, _ it's [Am] all right.
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