Chords for The White Buffalo - Come Join the Murder (Sons of Anarchy S07E13 End Song)
Tempo:
61.45 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Bb
Dm
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[Dm] [G]
[Dm]
[D] [Dm]
There's a blackbird perched outside my [Bb] window.
I [F] hear him calling.
I hear him [A] sing.
[Am] He [Dm] burns me with his eyes of gold to [Bb] embers.
He sees all my sins.
He [C] reads my soul.
One day that bird, he spoke to me
like Martin Luther, like [Bb] Pericles.
[C] [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of God, [Bb] and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm]
On a blanket made of wool [Bb] and shadows,
flew up [F] to heaven on a [Am] raven's glide.
[Dm] Angels have turned my wings to [Bb] wax now.
I felt like [F] Judas, grace [C] denied.
On that day, he [Bb] lied to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C]
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] [C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] [C]
[F] [C] [F] [C] I
[F] [C] [Dm] walk among the children of my [Bb] father's broken [F] wings.
The [Am] trails cost.
[Dm] They call to me, but never touch my [Bb] heart now.
I'm [F] too far.
I'm [C] too lost.
All I can hear is what [Bb] he spoke to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C]
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] [C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my wings.
[F] [C] You'll touch the hand of [Bb] God, and [C] he'll make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm]
[Bb] [F]
[Am] [Dm]
[Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] So now I curse that [Bb] raven's fire.
You made [F] me hate.
You made [Am] me burn.
[Dm] He laughed aloud as he flew [Bb] from Eden.
You [F] always knew.
You never [C] learned.
The crow no longer sings to me [G] like Martin Luther [Bb] or Pericles.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with [F] black.
[C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
[C] You'll touch the hand of [Bb] God, and [C] he'll make you king.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human [F] trap.
Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you [F] king.
[C] He'll [F] make you king.
[C] [F] [C] [F]
[Dm]
[D] [Dm]
There's a blackbird perched outside my [Bb] window.
I [F] hear him calling.
I hear him [A] sing.
[Am] He [Dm] burns me with his eyes of gold to [Bb] embers.
He sees all my sins.
He [C] reads my soul.
One day that bird, he spoke to me
like Martin Luther, like [Bb] Pericles.
[C] [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of God, [Bb] and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm]
On a blanket made of wool [Bb] and shadows,
flew up [F] to heaven on a [Am] raven's glide.
[Dm] Angels have turned my wings to [Bb] wax now.
I felt like [F] Judas, grace [C] denied.
On that day, he [Bb] lied to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C]
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] [C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] [C]
[F] [C] [F] [C] I
[F] [C] [Dm] walk among the children of my [Bb] father's broken [F] wings.
The [Am] trails cost.
[Dm] They call to me, but never touch my [Bb] heart now.
I'm [F] too far.
I'm [C] too lost.
All I can hear is what [Bb] he spoke to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C]
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] [C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my wings.
[F] [C] You'll touch the hand of [Bb] God, and [C] he'll make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm]
[Bb] [F]
[Am] [Dm]
[Bb] [F]
[C] [Dm] So now I curse that [Bb] raven's fire.
You made [F] me hate.
You made [Am] me burn.
[Dm] He laughed aloud as he flew [Bb] from Eden.
You [F] always knew.
You never [C] learned.
The crow no longer sings to me [G] like Martin Luther [Bb] or Pericles.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with [F] black.
[C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
[C] You'll touch the hand of [Bb] God, and [C] he'll make you king.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human [F] trap.
Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you [F] king.
[C] He'll [F] make you king.
[C] [F] [C] [F]
Key:Β Β
C
F
Bb
Dm
Am
C
F
Bb
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
There's a blackbird perched outside my [Bb] window.
I [F] hear him calling.
I hear him [A] sing.
_ [Am] He [Dm] burns me with his eyes of gold to [Bb] embers.
He sees all my sins.
He [C] reads my soul. _ _
One day that bird, he spoke to me
like Martin Luther, like [Bb] Pericles. _
[C] _ _ [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of God, [Bb] and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ On a blanket made of wool [Bb] and shadows,
flew up [F] to heaven _ on a [Am] raven's glide.
_ [Dm] Angels have turned my wings to [Bb] wax now.
I felt like [F] Judas, grace [C] denied.
_ On that day, he [Bb] lied to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
_ [C] _ _
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] _ [C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ [C] I _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] walk among the children of my [Bb] father's broken [F] wings.
The [Am] trails cost.
_ [Dm] They call to me, but never touch my [Bb] heart now.
I'm [F] too far.
I'm [C] too lost.
_ All I can hear is what [Bb] he spoke to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C] _ _
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] _ [C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my wings.
[F] _ [C] You'll touch the hand of [Bb] God, and [C] he'll make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] So now I curse that [Bb] raven's fire.
You made [F] me hate.
_ You made [Am] me burn.
_ [Dm] He laughed aloud as he flew [Bb] from Eden.
_ You [F] always knew.
You never [C] learned.
_ The crow no longer sings to me [G] like Martin Luther [Bb] or Pericles.
_ _ [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with [F] black.
[C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
[C] You'll touch the hand of [Bb] God, and [C] he'll make you king.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human [F] trap.
Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you [F] king.
_ [C] He'll [F] make you king. _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
There's a blackbird perched outside my [Bb] window.
I [F] hear him calling.
I hear him [A] sing.
_ [Am] He [Dm] burns me with his eyes of gold to [Bb] embers.
He sees all my sins.
He [C] reads my soul. _ _
One day that bird, he spoke to me
like Martin Luther, like [Bb] Pericles. _
[C] _ _ [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of God, [Bb] and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ On a blanket made of wool [Bb] and shadows,
flew up [F] to heaven _ on a [Am] raven's glide.
_ [Dm] Angels have turned my wings to [Bb] wax now.
I felt like [F] Judas, grace [C] denied.
_ On that day, he [Bb] lied to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
_ [C] _ _
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] _ [C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[F] _ _ [C] _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ [C] I _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] walk among the children of my [Bb] father's broken [F] wings.
The [Am] trails cost.
_ [Dm] They call to me, but never touch my [Bb] heart now.
I'm [F] too far.
I'm [C] too lost.
_ All I can hear is what [Bb] he spoke to me [Dm] like Martin Luther, [Bb] like Pericles.
[C] _ _
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] _ [C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my wings.
[F] _ [C] You'll touch the hand of [Bb] God, and [C] he'll make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you king.
[Dm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] So now I curse that [Bb] raven's fire.
You made [F] me hate.
_ You made [Am] me burn.
_ [Dm] He laughed aloud as he flew [Bb] from Eden.
_ You [F] always knew.
You never [C] learned.
_ The crow no longer sings to me [G] like Martin Luther [Bb] or Pericles.
_ _ [F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with [F] black.
[C] We'll give you freedom [Bb] from [C] the human trap.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] _ [C] Soar on my [F] wings.
[C] You'll touch the hand of [Bb] God, and [C] he'll make you king.
[F] Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Come [C] fly with black.
[F] We'll [C] give you freedom [Bb] from the [C] human [F] trap.
Come [C] join the murder.
[F] Soar [C] on my wings.
[F] You'll [C] touch the hand of [Bb] God, and he'll [C] make you king.
[Bb] He'll [C] make you [F] king.
_ [C] He'll [F] make you king. _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _