Chords for U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday
Tempo:
110.4 bpm
Chords used:
F#
A#m
C#
D#m
A#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
There has been a lot of talk, probably too much talk.
This is not a rebel song.
This is Sunday Bloody Sunday.
[A#]
[N]
[F#] [A#m] [C#]
[F#] [A#m] [C#]
[F#] [C#]
I
[F#] [A#m] [C#] can't believe the [D#m] news today.
[A#m] I [C#] can't close my eyes and make it go away.
[D#m]
I'm squishing [C#] this all.
[D#m] I'm too [A#m] good.
[F#] You can't beat this one.
It's [A#m] a little mad.
[F#] [G#] [D#m]
[A#m] Broken bottles [F#] on the children's feet.
[A#] And [C#] bodies through the [F#] cracks of dead end streets.
[A#] But I [C#] won't heed the [F#] battle calls.
[A#m] What's my back up?
[F#] My back up against the wall.
[A#m] [C#] Bloody [F#] Sunday.
[A#m] Bloody [F#] Sunday.
[C#] Bloody [D#m] [C#]
Sunday.
[A#m]
[F#]
[A#m] [F#]
[A#m] Those [C#] many lost, [F#] tell me who was one.
[A#m] The trenches dug within [F#] our hearts.
[C#] And when those children [F#] brought us in, the sky was white.
[A#m] [F#] I won't turn away.
[A#m] [C#] I won't [F#] turn away.
[C#] [D#m] I'm squishing this [C#] all.
I'm alone.
[D#m] I'm alone.
I'm
[Fm]
[F#] [A#m]
[F#] alone.
[A#m] I'm alone.
[F#] [A#m] I'm alone.
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [D#m]
I'm alone.
You two, I think you two are the last superstars.
There's never going to be another [C] Beatles.
There'll never be another Elvis.
There'll never be another you two.
[G#] [C] [F#]
[C]
Answer me.
Say no more.
[F#] I [C]
[F#] like melody.
I [D] like songs.
[F#] And I like passion.
Lyrical passion.
So that's why [A#] I loved [F#] you two.
I loved where they were coming from.
I'm so lonely.
I'm a [A#m] Beatles fan.
[F#] I've been gone.
Shine [G#] a [F#] light on me.
[G#] I'm a Beatles fan.
[F#] [E] [D#m] All the [C#] moments that [F#] [C#] [F#] you [C#] didn't take me [C#m] in.
Sunday [D#m]
[C#] night.
[D#m]
[A#m] I miss you.
[F#] [A#] [D#m] [C#]
[F#] [A#] I [C#] miss truly [F#] how you.
[A#] [Fm]
[F#] I miss you.
[A#] We [G#] gave a million.
[F#] [A#] We [F#] gave a great what.
So let me go.
[A#m] So put the picture in [F#] this world.
[A#m] I thought [F#] it's Sunday.
[A#] [C#]
[F#] I thought it's Sunday.
[A#m]
This is not a rebel song.
This is Sunday Bloody Sunday.
[A#]
[N]
[F#] [A#m] [C#]
[F#] [A#m] [C#]
[F#] [C#]
I
[F#] [A#m] [C#] can't believe the [D#m] news today.
[A#m] I [C#] can't close my eyes and make it go away.
[D#m]
I'm squishing [C#] this all.
[D#m] I'm too [A#m] good.
[F#] You can't beat this one.
It's [A#m] a little mad.
[F#] [G#] [D#m]
[A#m] Broken bottles [F#] on the children's feet.
[A#] And [C#] bodies through the [F#] cracks of dead end streets.
[A#] But I [C#] won't heed the [F#] battle calls.
[A#m] What's my back up?
[F#] My back up against the wall.
[A#m] [C#] Bloody [F#] Sunday.
[A#m] Bloody [F#] Sunday.
[C#] Bloody [D#m] [C#]
Sunday.
[A#m]
[F#]
[A#m] [F#]
[A#m] Those [C#] many lost, [F#] tell me who was one.
[A#m] The trenches dug within [F#] our hearts.
[C#] And when those children [F#] brought us in, the sky was white.
[A#m] [F#] I won't turn away.
[A#m] [C#] I won't [F#] turn away.
[C#] [D#m] I'm squishing this [C#] all.
I'm alone.
[D#m] I'm alone.
I'm
[Fm]
[F#] [A#m]
[F#] alone.
[A#m] I'm alone.
[F#] [A#m] I'm alone.
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [D#m]
I'm alone.
You two, I think you two are the last superstars.
There's never going to be another [C] Beatles.
There'll never be another Elvis.
There'll never be another you two.
[G#] [C] [F#]
[C]
Answer me.
Say no more.
[F#] I [C]
[F#] like melody.
I [D] like songs.
[F#] And I like passion.
Lyrical passion.
So that's why [A#] I loved [F#] you two.
I loved where they were coming from.
I'm so lonely.
I'm a [A#m] Beatles fan.
[F#] I've been gone.
Shine [G#] a [F#] light on me.
[G#] I'm a Beatles fan.
[F#] [E] [D#m] All the [C#] moments that [F#] [C#] [F#] you [C#] didn't take me [C#m] in.
Sunday [D#m]
[C#] night.
[D#m]
[A#m] I miss you.
[F#] [A#] [D#m] [C#]
[F#] [A#] I [C#] miss truly [F#] how you.
[A#] [Fm]
[F#] I miss you.
[A#] We [G#] gave a million.
[F#] [A#] We [F#] gave a great what.
So let me go.
[A#m] So put the picture in [F#] this world.
[A#m] I thought [F#] it's Sunday.
[A#] [C#]
[F#] I thought it's Sunday.
[A#m]
Key:
F#
A#m
C#
D#m
A#
F#
A#m
C#
There has been a lot of talk, probably too much talk.
This is not a rebel song.
This is Sunday Bloody Sunday.
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ [C#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ [C#] can't believe the [D#m] news today.
_ [A#m] _ I [C#] can't close my eyes and make it go away.
_ _ _ [D#m] _
I'm squishing [C#] this all. _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm too [A#m] good.
_ _ [F#] You can't beat this one.
It's [A#m] a little mad.
_ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ [D#m] _
[A#m] _ Broken bottles [F#] on the children's feet. _
[A#] And [C#] bodies through the [F#] cracks of dead end streets. _
[A#] But I [C#] won't heed the [F#] battle calls. _
[A#m] What's my back up?
[F#] My back up against the wall.
[A#m] _ _ [C#] Bloody [F#] Sunday. _ _
[A#m] _ _ Bloody [F#] Sunday. _ _
[C#] Bloody [D#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
Sunday.
_ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[A#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[A#m] Those [C#] many lost, [F#] tell me who was one.
[A#m] The trenches dug within [F#] our hearts. _
[C#] And when those children [F#] brought us in, the sky was white.
[A#m] _ _ _ [F#] I won't turn away.
[A#m] _ [C#] I won't [F#] turn away. _
[C#] _ _ _ [D#m] _ I'm squishing this [C#] all.
I'm alone.
[D#m] I'm alone.
I'm _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] alone.
_ _ [A#m] I'm alone. _
[F#] _ _ _ [A#m] I'm alone. _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm alone.
You two, I think you two are the last superstars.
There's never going to be another [C] Beatles.
There'll never be another Elvis.
There'll never be another you two.
[G#] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
Answer me.
Say no more.
[F#] I _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] like melody.
I [D] like songs.
[F#] And I like passion.
Lyrical passion.
So that's why [A#] I loved [F#] you two.
I loved where they were coming from.
I'm so lonely.
_ _ I'm a [A#m] Beatles _ fan.
[F#] _ _ I've been gone.
Shine [G#] a [F#] light on me.
[G#] I'm a Beatles fan. _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [D#m] All the [C#] moments that _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ [F#] you [C#] didn't take me [C#m] in.
Sunday [D#m]
[C#] night.
_ _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _
_ [A#m] I miss you. _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#] _ [D#m] _ [C#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#] I [C#] miss truly [F#] how you.
_ _ _ [A#] _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F#] I miss you.
[A#] We [G#] gave a million.
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#] We [F#] gave a great what.
_ _ _ _ _ So let me go.
_ _ _ [A#m] So put the picture in [F#] this world.
_ _ [A#m] _ _ I thought [F#] it's Sunday.
_ _ [A#] _ _ [C#] _
[F#] I thought it's Sunday.
_ _ [A#m] _ _ _
This is not a rebel song.
This is Sunday Bloody Sunday.
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ [C#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ [C#] can't believe the [D#m] news today.
_ [A#m] _ I [C#] can't close my eyes and make it go away.
_ _ _ [D#m] _
I'm squishing [C#] this all. _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm too [A#m] good.
_ _ [F#] You can't beat this one.
It's [A#m] a little mad.
_ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ [D#m] _
[A#m] _ Broken bottles [F#] on the children's feet. _
[A#] And [C#] bodies through the [F#] cracks of dead end streets. _
[A#] But I [C#] won't heed the [F#] battle calls. _
[A#m] What's my back up?
[F#] My back up against the wall.
[A#m] _ _ [C#] Bloody [F#] Sunday. _ _
[A#m] _ _ Bloody [F#] Sunday. _ _
[C#] Bloody [D#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
Sunday.
_ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[A#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[A#m] Those [C#] many lost, [F#] tell me who was one.
[A#m] The trenches dug within [F#] our hearts. _
[C#] And when those children [F#] brought us in, the sky was white.
[A#m] _ _ _ [F#] I won't turn away.
[A#m] _ [C#] I won't [F#] turn away. _
[C#] _ _ _ [D#m] _ I'm squishing this [C#] all.
I'm alone.
[D#m] I'm alone.
I'm _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] alone.
_ _ [A#m] I'm alone. _
[F#] _ _ _ [A#m] I'm alone. _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm alone.
You two, I think you two are the last superstars.
There's never going to be another [C] Beatles.
There'll never be another Elvis.
There'll never be another you two.
[G#] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
Answer me.
Say no more.
[F#] I _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] like melody.
I [D] like songs.
[F#] And I like passion.
Lyrical passion.
So that's why [A#] I loved [F#] you two.
I loved where they were coming from.
I'm so lonely.
_ _ I'm a [A#m] Beatles _ fan.
[F#] _ _ I've been gone.
Shine [G#] a [F#] light on me.
[G#] I'm a Beatles fan. _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [D#m] All the [C#] moments that _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ [F#] you [C#] didn't take me [C#m] in.
Sunday [D#m]
[C#] night.
_ _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _
_ [A#m] I miss you. _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#] _ [D#m] _ [C#] _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#] I [C#] miss truly [F#] how you.
_ _ _ [A#] _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F#] I miss you.
[A#] We [G#] gave a million.
[F#] _ _ _ _ [A#] We [F#] gave a great what.
_ _ _ _ _ So let me go.
_ _ _ [A#m] So put the picture in [F#] this world.
_ _ [A#m] _ _ I thought [F#] it's Sunday.
_ _ [A#] _ _ [C#] _
[F#] I thought it's Sunday.
_ _ [A#m] _ _ _