Chords for Kerosene Dream
Tempo:
94.8 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
War must, don't you fear Ain't gonna drop no bomb over here
Won't be a bang, won't be a boom Just a TV set in your living room
Coming in loud, coming in clear Coming like a freight train through your ear
What you gonna do now, what you gonna say When they take your boss, take your boss' [G] balls away
[G] When they take your boss' [D] balls away
Teaching us lies, preaching us fear Oh, my child, said the end is near
Now, now, widows, don't you cry It's all God's children, one day you gotta [G] die
Well, [D] they one day gotta [D] die
Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow them all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [G] separated Rags we wear [D] from the rags we weigh
Spoon-fed head, thoughts been bled Cried to God from the devil's bed
Knick-knack, paddywhack, throw a bum a bone I could chew or skew your views of my own
Teacher made me a history Doctors cooked up a new disease
Preacher man made a shiny new law Mr.
President, well, build me a wall
I don't know what I'm fighting for
Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow it all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [D] separated Rags we wear from the rags we weigh
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [G]
[D]
Say it ain't so, but everyone holds C Spilling over like a nowhere blow
Headin' for the rest, they're headin' for the roof They're headin' for the water, man, they're headin' for the loot
Not enough rich in a poor black town Not enough dead to get your white house down
Not enough hell, not enough hope Not enough hands to plug this here hole
Not enough to plug this here hole
Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow it all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [D] separated Rags we wear from the rags we weigh
[A] Say it ain't so, but [G] everyone [D] holds C Spilling over like a nowhere blow
Headin' for the rest, they're headin' for the roof They're headin' for the water, man, they're headin' for the loot
Not enough rich in a poor black town Not enough hell, not enough hope
Not enough hands to plug this here hole
War must, don't you fear Ain't gonna drop no bomb over here
Won't be a bang, won't be a boom Just a TV set in your living room
Coming in loud, coming in clear Coming like a freight train through your ear
What you gonna do now, what you gonna say When they take your boss, take your boss' [G] balls away
[G] When they take your boss' [D] balls away
Teaching us lies, preaching us fear Oh, my child, said the end is near
Now, now, widows, don't you cry It's all God's children, one day you gotta [G] die
Well, [D] they one day gotta [D] die
Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow them all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [G] separated Rags we wear [D] from the rags we weigh
Spoon-fed head, thoughts been bled Cried to God from the devil's bed
Knick-knack, paddywhack, throw a bum a bone I could chew or skew your views of my own
Teacher made me a history Doctors cooked up a new disease
Preacher man made a shiny new law Mr.
President, well, build me a wall
I don't know what I'm fighting for
Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow it all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [D] separated Rags we wear from the rags we weigh
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [G]
[D]
Say it ain't so, but everyone holds C Spilling over like a nowhere blow
Headin' for the rest, they're headin' for the roof They're headin' for the water, man, they're headin' for the loot
Not enough rich in a poor black town Not enough dead to get your white house down
Not enough hell, not enough hope Not enough hands to plug this here hole
Not enough to plug this here hole
Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow it all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [D] separated Rags we wear from the rags we weigh
[A] Say it ain't so, but [G] everyone [D] holds C Spilling over like a nowhere blow
Headin' for the rest, they're headin' for the roof They're headin' for the water, man, they're headin' for the loot
Not enough rich in a poor black town Not enough hell, not enough hope
Not enough hands to plug this here hole
Key:
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G
A
D
G
A
D
G
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War must, don't you fear Ain't gonna drop no bomb over here
Won't be a bang, won't be a boom Just a TV set in your living room
Coming in loud, coming in clear Coming like a freight train through your ear
What you gonna do now, what you gonna say When they take your boss, take your boss' [G] balls away
_ _ [G] _ When they take your boss' [D] balls away _ _ _ _ _ _
Teaching us lies, preaching us fear Oh, my child, said the end is near
Now, now, widows, don't you cry It's all God's children, one day you gotta [G] die
_ _ Well, [D] they one day gotta [D] die _ _ _ _ _
Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow them all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [G] separated Rags we wear [D] from the rags we weigh _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Spoon-fed head, thoughts been bled Cried to God from the devil's bed
Knick-knack, paddywhack, throw a bum a bone I could chew or skew your views of my own
Teacher made me a history Doctors cooked up a new disease
Preacher man made a shiny new law Mr.
President, well, build me a wall
_ I don't know what I'm fighting for _ _ _ _
_ Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow it all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [D] separated Rags we wear from the rags we weigh _ _ _
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_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Say it ain't so, but everyone holds C Spilling over like a nowhere blow
Headin' for the rest, they're headin' for the roof They're headin' for the water, man, they're headin' for the loot
Not enough rich in a poor black town Not enough dead to get your white house down
Not enough hell, not enough hope Not enough hands to plug this here hole
_ Not enough to plug this here hole
_ _ _ _ Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow it all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [D] separated Rags we wear from the rags we weigh
_ _ _ _ [A] Say it ain't so, but [G] everyone _ _ _ [D] holds C _ _ _ _ Spilling over like a nowhere blow
Headin' for the rest, they're headin' _ for the roof _ They're headin' for the water, _ _ man, they're headin' for the loot
Not enough rich in a poor black town Not enough hell, not enough hope
Not enough hands to plug this here hole _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
War must, don't you fear Ain't gonna drop no bomb over here
Won't be a bang, won't be a boom Just a TV set in your living room
Coming in loud, coming in clear Coming like a freight train through your ear
What you gonna do now, what you gonna say When they take your boss, take your boss' [G] balls away
_ _ [G] _ When they take your boss' [D] balls away _ _ _ _ _ _
Teaching us lies, preaching us fear Oh, my child, said the end is near
Now, now, widows, don't you cry It's all God's children, one day you gotta [G] die
_ _ Well, [D] they one day gotta [D] die _ _ _ _ _
Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow them all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [G] separated Rags we wear [D] from the rags we weigh _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Spoon-fed head, thoughts been bled Cried to God from the devil's bed
Knick-knack, paddywhack, throw a bum a bone I could chew or skew your views of my own
Teacher made me a history Doctors cooked up a new disease
Preacher man made a shiny new law Mr.
President, well, build me a wall
_ I don't know what I'm fighting for _ _ _ _
_ Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow it all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [D] separated Rags we wear from the rags we weigh _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Say it ain't so, but everyone holds C Spilling over like a nowhere blow
Headin' for the rest, they're headin' for the roof They're headin' for the water, man, they're headin' for the loot
Not enough rich in a poor black town Not enough dead to get your white house down
Not enough hell, not enough hope Not enough hands to plug this here hole
_ Not enough to plug this here hole
_ _ _ _ Everybody's chasing American dreams Soaked in blood and kerosene
Hoping on a fire, waiting on a spark Hoping nobody gonna blow it all apart
All I ask and all I crave Is a lonely walk to the north of grave
[A] But in the end we're [D] separated Rags we wear from the rags we weigh
_ _ _ _ [A] Say it ain't so, but [G] everyone _ _ _ [D] holds C _ _ _ _ Spilling over like a nowhere blow
Headin' for the rest, they're headin' _ for the roof _ They're headin' for the water, _ _ man, they're headin' for the loot
Not enough rich in a poor black town Not enough hell, not enough hope
Not enough hands to plug this here hole _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _