Chords for Khruangbin - Balls & Pins
Tempo:
110.25 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
Gm
A
D
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[A] [Dm]
It's been a long, [Am]
[Dm] long while I've been here.
I've [Gm] burned my house, I've shipped the sails.
[Bb] I've brought my hands, I've burned my heart.
[Dm] And from today, I'll try and call.
[E] I'll call and cheer for everybody.
I've known, long time before, [Bb] we could [D] discover the difference.
[Gm] And I've found the truth of the [D] beast.
On [A] my hand, I hold God.
[D]
My [Gm] son is your [A] son, [Dm] the media.
And [Gm] I've got pride of God, from the [Dm] grave [A] to the sand.
[D]
[Dm]
The crushing wind, the silence, [Bb] the [E] women, the ships, the teams.
On my hands, the lying [Dm] ground, a rotten day.
Sitting in the pouring rain, [Gm] the fallen ships, waiting to die.
I sunk into a [Bb] fast, down to the [Dm] last.
[Gm] And I've got patience of God, and [Dm] no reason.
On my [A] hand, I hold [D] God.
[Gm] My son is your [Bb] son, [Dm] the media.
And [Gm] I've got pride of God, from the [Dm] grave to the [A] sand.
[Dm]
[A]
[D]
[N]
It's been a long, [Am]
[Dm] long while I've been here.
I've [Gm] burned my house, I've shipped the sails.
[Bb] I've brought my hands, I've burned my heart.
[Dm] And from today, I'll try and call.
[E] I'll call and cheer for everybody.
I've known, long time before, [Bb] we could [D] discover the difference.
[Gm] And I've found the truth of the [D] beast.
On [A] my hand, I hold God.
[D]
My [Gm] son is your [A] son, [Dm] the media.
And [Gm] I've got pride of God, from the [Dm] grave [A] to the sand.
[D]
[Dm]
The crushing wind, the silence, [Bb] the [E] women, the ships, the teams.
On my hands, the lying [Dm] ground, a rotten day.
Sitting in the pouring rain, [Gm] the fallen ships, waiting to die.
I sunk into a [Bb] fast, down to the [Dm] last.
[Gm] And I've got patience of God, and [Dm] no reason.
On my [A] hand, I hold [D] God.
[Gm] My son is your [Bb] son, [Dm] the media.
And [Gm] I've got pride of God, from the [Dm] grave to the [A] sand.
[Dm]
[A]
[D]
[N]
Key:
Dm
Gm
A
D
Bb
Dm
Gm
A
[A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ It's been a long, _ _ [Am] _
_ [Dm] long while I've been here. _ _ _
_ I've [Gm] burned my house, I've shipped the sails.
[Bb] _ I've brought my hands, I've burned my heart.
[Dm] And from today, _ _ _ _ I'll try and call. _ _ _
_ [E] I'll call and cheer for everybody.
I've known, long time before, [Bb] we could [D] discover the difference.
[Gm] And I've found the truth of the _ [D] beast. _
On [A] my hand, I hold God.
_ [D]
My [Gm] son _ is your [A] son, _ [Dm] the media.
And [Gm] I've got pride of God, from the [Dm] grave [A] to the sand.
_ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ The crushing wind, _ _ _ _ the silence, _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] the [E] women, the ships, the teams.
On my hands, the lying [Dm] ground, a rotten day.
_ _ _ _ Sitting in the pouring rain, _ _ _ [Gm] the fallen ships, waiting to die.
I sunk into a [Bb] fast, down to the [Dm] last. _
[Gm] And I've got patience of God, _ and [Dm] no reason.
_ On my [A] hand, _ I hold [D] God.
[Gm] My son _ is your [Bb] son, [Dm] the media. _
And [Gm] I've got _ pride of God, _ from the [Dm] grave _ to the [A] sand. _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ It's been a long, _ _ [Am] _
_ [Dm] long while I've been here. _ _ _
_ I've [Gm] burned my house, I've shipped the sails.
[Bb] _ I've brought my hands, I've burned my heart.
[Dm] And from today, _ _ _ _ I'll try and call. _ _ _
_ [E] I'll call and cheer for everybody.
I've known, long time before, [Bb] we could [D] discover the difference.
[Gm] And I've found the truth of the _ [D] beast. _
On [A] my hand, I hold God.
_ [D]
My [Gm] son _ is your [A] son, _ [Dm] the media.
And [Gm] I've got pride of God, from the [Dm] grave [A] to the sand.
_ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ The crushing wind, _ _ _ _ the silence, _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] the [E] women, the ships, the teams.
On my hands, the lying [Dm] ground, a rotten day.
_ _ _ _ Sitting in the pouring rain, _ _ _ [Gm] the fallen ships, waiting to die.
I sunk into a [Bb] fast, down to the [Dm] last. _
[Gm] And I've got patience of God, _ and [Dm] no reason.
_ On my [A] hand, _ I hold [D] God.
[Gm] My son _ is your [Bb] son, [Dm] the media. _
And [Gm] I've got _ pride of God, _ from the [Dm] grave _ to the [A] sand. _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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