Chords for U2 - BULLET IN THE BLUE SKYE [SUBTITULOS]

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_ [Eb] _ He's ruling with him _ _
_ _ _ Sittin' down in Vegas
Into the sun
Teaching young ladies
_ To fly up like _
Red orange glow
_ She's praying Sophia [Abm] [Eb] Won't you Please
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[Eb] _ _ [Bbm] Fly _ high _
Oh no
Come on, come on _ _
[Eb] Oh, _ _ the love that's with him
Comes a little
Little bit hard
_ Jacob runs to the angel
[Db] And [Ebm] the angel was [Ab] overcome [Db] [Eb] Your planet [Ebm] Demons see
Your [Eb] wings are flying On fire _ _ _
Please
Come _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Db] _
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_ [Eb] _ _ [Bbm] _ [Eb] on
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Oh [Eb] no Oh _ _ _ _ _ _ no
The [Ebm] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ sky comes up to me
It's red like
A rose on a thorn bush
Black on the corners
Of a royal flush
And he's [Ab] peeling off those dollar [Eb] bills
[F] Slapping them [Db] down [Eb] 100 hits
200 hits
And I can see those
By the playways
I can see those by the playways
Across the mud huts
Where the children sleep
Through the valleys and the quiet city streets
We take the staircase
To the first floor
We turn the key
And slowly unlock the door
A man breathes into [Ebm] a saxophone
Through the walls
We hear the city grow
[Eb] Outside is [Ebm] America
Outside is America _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [B] Step back in my heart
[Eb] _ [Ab] The John [Abm] Coltrane
And the love supreme
The [Eb] _ lunettes are over [Ab] here
Some woman's screaming
[Eb] Her lover's turning [Dbm] on
[Eb] Turning on the television
[Db] _ _ [Eb] I can't tell the difference
Between [Db] ABC [F] news, Hill Street Blues
And a preacher in the old time gospel hour
[Ebm] Stealing money from the sick
And the [Eb] old
[Dbm] [Eb] But _ [N] the God I believe in
Isn't short of cash, [Gb] mister
[Eb] I _ _
[Db] [Eb] feel a long way
[Db] Through the hills of [Ebm] San Salvador
The sky is ripped [Db] open
[Eb] And the rain pours through a capon wall
Counting the women and children
Counting the women and children
Counting the women and children
[Db] [Eb] More _ _
[Db] [Eb] More
More than the [Db] eyes
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