Chords for SOUTHAMPTON DOCK INTO THE FINAL CUT-Which One's Pink?

He disemboweled in 45,
[Bb] and then he spoke, and then he smiled.
[C] The little space he [F] is in will not have _ a cent.
[Bb] All the crew will hang on to it.
[C] To see this [F] sacrificial light, _ _
she'll stand upon South Mountain Dock,
where [Bb] _ the sun-cracked [C] flames
do hollow it bloody in [F] the rain. _ _
In quiet desperation,
[Bb] Knuckles' white paw separates.
[C] She gave him aid, and the boys [F] goodbye. _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] Still the dark stain spreads between
their soldier blades.
_ _ _ _ A mute reminder of the fucking fields and graves. _ _
[Bb] When the fight [C] was over,
_ someone [Dm] will remember [G] us.
In the bottom of our hearts, we felt the final [F] burn. _ _ _ _ _ _
Through the flesh-eyed lens,
the tears do run.
[C] _ _ _
[Bb] _ The shape of this [F] moment,
the time, _ the hour.
_ _ _ _ [C] _
[Bb] I'm spiraling down to the hole.
_ [F] _ _ _ _
[Bb] If you negotiate,
[F] the mind beats in the drive. _
[Bb] And beat the gold,
and cheat the cold,
[F] in electronic eyes. _
[Bb] And if [C] you'll make it past the [Dm] shotgun,
down the hole.
[Gm] Drive the combination,
_ _ open the priest's home.
And if I live, I'll try.
_ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] You had a [F] hallucination, _ _ _
[Am] making love to Kelly.
_ [C] _ _ _
[Bb] Woman, if you're sleeping
[Dm] with your new-found faith,
[Gm] could anybody love him?
I'm _ sorry, I can't do this.
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
And if I
showed [C] you my dark side,
would [Bb] you still hold me?
_ _ [F] And if _ I
opened my heart to [C] you,
and showed you [Bb] my weak side,
what would [F] you do? _ _
_ [Bb] Would you send this car
in a [F] rolling stock? _ _
_ [Bb] Would you take the children away,
[F] and leave me alone?
[Bb] And smile in reassurance,
[Dm] as you went back down the hallway.
[Gm] Would you send me packing? _ _ _
[F] Send me home! _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ [Dm] Send me home! _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] Send me home!
_ _ _ [Am] I oughta pamper the kids' [F] feelings.
_ _ [Am] I oughta tear the [C] couch in down.
_ _ [Bb] They're heavy, and trembling hands,
[Dm] prepared to make it bust.
Just [Gm] send me packing.
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _