Kirk Franklin-Revolution Chords
Tempo:
102.8 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[Dm] Book of Revelation chapter 7 verses 16 and 17.
God shall wipe away
eye
[Bb] [Dm] Oh, do you want a [G] revolution?
[Dm] Chickens out of my brothers, [F] killing each other
with their [Dm] brothers
to stay around
making us eat
God shall wipe away
eye
[Bb] [Dm] Oh, do you want a [G] revolution?
[Dm] Chickens out of my brothers, [F] killing each other
with their [Dm] brothers
to stay around
making us eat
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[Dm] _ Book of Revelation chapter 7 verses 16 and 17.
Yes, sir.
They shall hunger no more neither shall they thirst anymore
_ God shall wipe away
Every tear from the eye _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Dm] Oh, _ do you want a [G] revolution?
_ _ [Dm] _ [Gb] _
[Dm] _ Chickens out of my brothers, [F] killing each other
Seeing tired daddy's leaving Vegas with their [Dm] brothers
Who's wearing denim on the lair, out of there
Some money you [F] can get enough to stay around
Chickens out of the church, talking religion
But yet we talk about each other, making us eat
No more pieces of milk, no more pieces of milk
No [G] more pieces of milk, [Bb] no more pieces of [Eb] milk
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh, do you want a revolution?
_ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
[F] No crime, no dying, politicians lying
Everybody's trying to make a dollar
It makes me want to holler
The way they do my life, the way they do my life
There's gonna be a brighter day
All your troubles will pass away
A revolution's coming, [Dm] a revolution's coming
A revolution's coming, a revolution's [Bm] coming
[Dm] Oh, _ _ _ _ _ do you want a revolution? _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ What _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _
[F] you feeling, what you want, son?
Who you calling, who's son?
You know Jesus is the true son
The second in the trinity, I know you feeling him
500 days left, enter the new millennium
You hear it, I'm choking, son
It's God Christ, the last, the first, the first, the last
It won't pass, so don't be called slipping, brother
Don't be [Fm] chirping, brother
[G] Everywhere [Gb] [Bm] we [Dm] go, they say we move too much
We do too much
And if the stuff begins, I think it moves too much
They don't stop at what we're doing when the spirit is moving
Don't be hating what I'm doing when I'm the vessel he's using
Everywhere I be, they try to judge me
They try to shame me, they try to bug me
But they can't break me, cuz I'm [Gm] down with Christ
Dog child of new nation, every [F] still all right
I'm on the East Coast, except what?
I'm on the [Dm] West Coast, except what?
I'm on my defense, except what?
I'm on my Dallas, except what?
I'm on my Chantrock, except what?
I'm on my Antioch, except what?
I'm on [E] Tarz, except what?
I'm on [Gm] Tarz, except what?
[Bm]
[Dm] I'm on Tarz, except what? Who's that?
Put your hands up
_ Put your hands up
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[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
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_ _ _ Oh _ _ _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Oh
Oh
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_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Yes, sir.
They shall hunger no more neither shall they thirst anymore
_ God shall wipe away
Every tear from the eye _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Dm] Oh, _ do you want a [G] revolution?
_ _ [Dm] _ [Gb] _
[Dm] _ Chickens out of my brothers, [F] killing each other
Seeing tired daddy's leaving Vegas with their [Dm] brothers
Who's wearing denim on the lair, out of there
Some money you [F] can get enough to stay around
Chickens out of the church, talking religion
But yet we talk about each other, making us eat
No more pieces of milk, no more pieces of milk
No [G] more pieces of milk, [Bb] no more pieces of [Eb] milk
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh, do you want a revolution?
_ [D] _ [G] _ _ _
[F] No crime, no dying, politicians lying
Everybody's trying to make a dollar
It makes me want to holler
The way they do my life, the way they do my life
There's gonna be a brighter day
All your troubles will pass away
A revolution's coming, [Dm] a revolution's coming
A revolution's coming, a revolution's [Bm] coming
[Dm] Oh, _ _ _ _ _ do you want a revolution? _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ What _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _
[F] you feeling, what you want, son?
Who you calling, who's son?
You know Jesus is the true son
The second in the trinity, I know you feeling him
500 days left, enter the new millennium
You hear it, I'm choking, son
It's God Christ, the last, the first, the first, the last
It won't pass, so don't be called slipping, brother
Don't be [Fm] chirping, brother
[G] Everywhere [Gb] [Bm] we [Dm] go, they say we move too much
We do too much
And if the stuff begins, I think it moves too much
They don't stop at what we're doing when the spirit is moving
Don't be hating what I'm doing when I'm the vessel he's using
Everywhere I be, they try to judge me
They try to shame me, they try to bug me
But they can't break me, cuz I'm [Gm] down with Christ
Dog child of new nation, every [F] still all right
I'm on the East Coast, except what?
I'm on the [Dm] West Coast, except what?
I'm on my defense, except what?
I'm on my Dallas, except what?
I'm on my Chantrock, except what?
I'm on my Antioch, except what?
I'm on [E] Tarz, except what?
I'm on [Gm] Tarz, except what?
[Bm]
[Dm] I'm on Tarz, except what? Who's that?
Put your hands up
_ Put your hands up
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[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
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_ _ _ Oh _ _ _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Oh
Oh
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