Mercy Mercy Me (The Ecology) Chords
Tempo:
94.175 bpm
Chords used:
A
C#m
E
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G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[A] [E]
Whoa, oh, mercy, mercy me.
[C#m] Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [F#m] no, no.
More resonance will win, though, from the Lord in some [G#m] days.
[C#m] Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [A] no, no.
upon our seas, fish full of mercury.
[E] Oh, [G#m] oh, mercy, mercy me.
[A] [E]
Whoa, oh, mercy, mercy me.
[C#m] Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [F#m] no, no.
More resonance will win, though, from the Lord in some [G#m] days.
[C#m] Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [A] no, no.
upon our seas, fish full of mercury.
[E] Oh, [G#m] oh, mercy, mercy me.
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[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ Whoa, oh, mercy, mercy me. _
[C#m] _ _ Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [F#m] no, no.
Where did all the blue [A] skies move?
More resonance will win, though, from the Lord in some [G#m] days.
_ Whoa, mercy, mercy me. _
[C#m] _ _ Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [A] no, no.
Oil wasted on the oceans and upon our seas, fish full of mercury. _
[E] Oh, [G#m] _ oh, mercy, mercy me.
[C#m] _ _ _ Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [A] no, no.
_ _ _ Radiation underground and in the sky, animals and birds who live nearby. _
[E] _ Oh, oh, mercy, mercy [G#m] me.
[C#m] _ _ Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [F#m] but upon this _ [A]
overcrowded land,
how much more refuse from man can you [E] stand.
_ Oh, _ my, oh, _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ my, _
[F#m] _ oh, my, my, my, [A] my.
No, mercy, no, _ please, [F] _ no, no, _ _ _ _
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[Gm] _ no.
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_ Whoa, oh, mercy, mercy me. _
[C#m] _ _ Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [F#m] no, no.
Where did all the blue [A] skies move?
More resonance will win, though, from the Lord in some [G#m] days.
_ Whoa, mercy, mercy me. _
[C#m] _ _ Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [A] no, no.
Oil wasted on the oceans and upon our seas, fish full of mercury. _
[E] Oh, [G#m] _ oh, mercy, mercy me.
[C#m] _ _ _ Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [A] no, no.
_ _ _ Radiation underground and in the sky, animals and birds who live nearby. _
[E] _ Oh, oh, mercy, mercy [G#m] me.
[C#m] _ _ Oh, things ain't what they used to be, [F#m] but upon this _ [A]
overcrowded land,
how much more refuse from man can you [E] stand.
_ Oh, _ my, oh, _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ my, _
[F#m] _ oh, my, my, my, [A] my.
No, mercy, no, _ please, [F] _ no, no, _ _ _ _
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[Gm] _ no.
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