The Man Comes Around chords

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_ And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder.
One of the four beasts sang, Come and see.
And I saw, and behold, a white horse.
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_ _ _ _ _ There's a man going round taking names,.
_ and he decides who to free and who to blame.
_ _ Everybody will be treated all the same.
_ There'll be a golden ladder reaching Am down.
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G when the man C comes around.
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_ The hairs on your arm will stand up _ .
at the terror in each sip and in each suck.
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Will you partake of that last offered cup.
or _ disappear into the potter's Am ground _ _ .
_ F when G the man comes C around _ _ .
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers, _ .
one hundred million angels singing.
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Multitudes are marching F to the C big G kettle drum.
_ Voices calling, voices crying.
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_ Some are born and some are dying.
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It's Alpha and Omega's C kingdom come.
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F And the whirlwind is in C the thorn tree.
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The virgins are all trimming their wigs.
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F The whirlwind is in the C thorn tree.
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
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_ _ Till Armageddon, no shalom, no shalom.
_ Then the father hen will call his chickens home.
_ The wise men will bow down before the throne.
and at his feet they'll cast their Am golden crown.
when _ F _ G the man C comes around.
_ _ Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still.
Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still.
Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still.
Listen to the words long written Am down.
when F _ G the man C comes around.
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_ Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers, _ _ .
one hundred million angels singing.
_ _ _ .
_ Multitudes are marching F to the G big kettle drum.
_ _ Voices calling, voices crying.
_ .
_ _ Some are born and some are dying.
_ .
_ It's Alpha and Omega's C kingdom come.
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F And the whirlwind is C in the thorn tree.
The virgins are all trimming their wigs.
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F The whirlwind is in C the thorn tree.
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It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
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In measured a hundred weight and Am penny pound _ _ _ .
F G when the man C comes around.
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_ _ _ _ _ And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts.
And I looked and N behold, a pale horse.
And his name that sat on him was Death.
_ Hell followed with him.
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