Chords for YE BANISHED PRIVATEERS - Elephants' Dance (Official Lyric Video) | Napalm Records
Tempo:
136.75 bpm
Chords used:
G
Am
C
A
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Am] [F] [C] [A] We have sailed [Em] many years on [G] loyal decrees, Across [Am] the oceans [F] so vast [G] to the new colony.
[C]
[E] [Am] With parvation [Em] and joy, [C] feeding passions [G] of old, [Dm] And we slaughtered our [C] friends [E] for a [Am] minimum's toll.
We discarded [Em] our past, [C] and treated [G] with spank, [Am] No more were we more as sailors, [G] till war comes [C] to dwell.
[E] [A] In the moor, with [C] some loss of gallant [G] strength, [Dm] We found a new [Am] future [E] and no [A] more cramps.
[F] But here [G] we [C] are,
[A] [G] newborns, in wolf's rockers, Newly [Am]-cleaving paws.
[F] We've had [G] an except, [C] and can't [A] imagine the cold, [D] Or be fed to the crows [E] in our nooves.
[Am] Take [G] what we have, [D] stop [Am] what we've endured, We're [G] trampled and torn [C] in this [E] elephant's den.
[Am] But taking [G] the bull, [Dm] for sake [Am] of the toad, We're free for [G] the last [Am] time, until we're found a chest.
We had [Em] a good run, with the [G] chutzpahs and gun, [Am] By a moan from [F] our heels, [G] sailing on the [C] [E] oar.
[Am] All were pumbling [C] for pouch, a Jewish [G] attack, [Dm] As a child [Am] of three, [E] sailing on verge [Am] of lack.
[F] We [G] are scattered, [C] divided, [A] and we, [G]
The enemy, when still [Am] on edge.
Look by [G] your feet, [C] good forts of [A] white, [Dm]
Like King George's grand [E] lemonski.
[Am] Take [G] what we have, [D] stop what [Am] we've endured, We're trampled [G] and torn in [C] this [E] elephant's den.
[Am] But taking [G] the bull, [Dm] for sake of [Am] the toad, We're free for the [G] last time, [Am] until we're found a chest.
I spit on your [F] position, in fact [G] I think I'll pass, [Am] There's one [Dm] more to do, wipe the shit [Em] out of me Irish ass.
[Am] I'd rather [G] die [F] a free man, than live [G] my life a slave, [Am] You take [G] a pardon [Dm] and you plan it, I'll [E] be great.
[Dm] [Bb]
[F] [C]
[A] [Dm] We [Bb]
[F] [C]
[Am] [Dm] are born of the [Bb] sun, and shall be nuts, [F] We come to [C] bed our [Am] knees to the [Dm] king of country.
[Bb] So we hoist each other's [F] hair as a [C] patrol.
[Dm] We are born of the sun, [Bb] we are children of the sea, [F] We come to bed our knees [C] to the king of country.
[Am] [Dm] So we wash the dirt of our hair, the [Bb] colours of our green, [F] And if we get to battle, [C] that's the way the end must [Am] be.
[Dm] We are born of the sun, [Bb] we are children of the sea, [F] We come to bed our knees [C] to the king of [A] country.
So [Dm] we wash the dirt of our [Bb] hair, the colours of our green, [F] And if we get to battle, [C] that's the way [Am] the end must be.
We're [Bm] married [A] for great [Em] land, to start [Bm] walking George, [G] We're [A] trampled and torn [D] in this hell [Gbm]-effort land.
[Bm] We're [A] taking the bull, [Em] for sake [Bm] of the toad, [G] We're free [A] for the last [Bm] time, until [A] we're found a chest.
[Em] To start [G] walking George, we're [A] trampled and torn in [D] this hell [Gbm]-effort land.
[Bm] We're taking [A] the bull, [Em] for sake of [Bm] the toad, [G] We're free for [A] the last time, [Bm] until we're found a [Gbm] chest.
[C]
[E] [Am] With parvation [Em] and joy, [C] feeding passions [G] of old, [Dm] And we slaughtered our [C] friends [E] for a [Am] minimum's toll.
We discarded [Em] our past, [C] and treated [G] with spank, [Am] No more were we more as sailors, [G] till war comes [C] to dwell.
[E] [A] In the moor, with [C] some loss of gallant [G] strength, [Dm] We found a new [Am] future [E] and no [A] more cramps.
[F] But here [G] we [C] are,
[A] [G] newborns, in wolf's rockers, Newly [Am]-cleaving paws.
[F] We've had [G] an except, [C] and can't [A] imagine the cold, [D] Or be fed to the crows [E] in our nooves.
[Am] Take [G] what we have, [D] stop [Am] what we've endured, We're [G] trampled and torn [C] in this [E] elephant's den.
[Am] But taking [G] the bull, [Dm] for sake [Am] of the toad, We're free for [G] the last [Am] time, until we're found a chest.
We had [Em] a good run, with the [G] chutzpahs and gun, [Am] By a moan from [F] our heels, [G] sailing on the [C] [E] oar.
[Am] All were pumbling [C] for pouch, a Jewish [G] attack, [Dm] As a child [Am] of three, [E] sailing on verge [Am] of lack.
[F] We [G] are scattered, [C] divided, [A] and we, [G]
The enemy, when still [Am] on edge.
Look by [G] your feet, [C] good forts of [A] white, [Dm]
Like King George's grand [E] lemonski.
[Am] Take [G] what we have, [D] stop what [Am] we've endured, We're trampled [G] and torn in [C] this [E] elephant's den.
[Am] But taking [G] the bull, [Dm] for sake of [Am] the toad, We're free for the [G] last time, [Am] until we're found a chest.
I spit on your [F] position, in fact [G] I think I'll pass, [Am] There's one [Dm] more to do, wipe the shit [Em] out of me Irish ass.
[Am] I'd rather [G] die [F] a free man, than live [G] my life a slave, [Am] You take [G] a pardon [Dm] and you plan it, I'll [E] be great.
[Dm] [Bb]
[F] [C]
[A] [Dm] We [Bb]
[F] [C]
[Am] [Dm] are born of the [Bb] sun, and shall be nuts, [F] We come to [C] bed our [Am] knees to the [Dm] king of country.
[Bb] So we hoist each other's [F] hair as a [C] patrol.
[Dm] We are born of the sun, [Bb] we are children of the sea, [F] We come to bed our knees [C] to the king of country.
[Am] [Dm] So we wash the dirt of our hair, the [Bb] colours of our green, [F] And if we get to battle, [C] that's the way the end must [Am] be.
[Dm] We are born of the sun, [Bb] we are children of the sea, [F] We come to bed our knees [C] to the king of [A] country.
So [Dm] we wash the dirt of our [Bb] hair, the colours of our green, [F] And if we get to battle, [C] that's the way [Am] the end must be.
We're [Bm] married [A] for great [Em] land, to start [Bm] walking George, [G] We're [A] trampled and torn [D] in this hell [Gbm]-effort land.
[Bm] We're [A] taking the bull, [Em] for sake [Bm] of the toad, [G] We're free [A] for the last [Bm] time, until [A] we're found a chest.
[Em] To start [G] walking George, we're [A] trampled and torn in [D] this hell [Gbm]-effort land.
[Bm] We're taking [A] the bull, [Em] for sake of [Bm] the toad, [G] We're free for [A] the last time, [Bm] until we're found a [Gbm] chest.
Key:
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[Am] _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [A] We have sailed [Em] many years on [G] loyal decrees, Across [Am] the oceans [F] so vast [G] to the new colony.
[C] _ _
[E] [Am] With parvation [Em] and joy, [C] feeding passions [G] of old, [Dm] And we slaughtered our [C] friends [E] for a [Am] minimum's toll.
We discarded [Em] our past, [C] and treated [G] with spank, [Am] No more were we more as sailors, [G] till war comes [C] to dwell.
[E] [A] In the moor, with [C] some loss of gallant [G] strength, [Dm] We found a new [Am] future [E] and no [A] more cramps.
[F] But here [G] we [C] are, _
[A] _ [G] newborns, in wolf's rockers, Newly [Am]-cleaving paws.
[F] We've had [G] an except, [C] and can't [A] imagine the cold, [D] Or be fed to the crows [E] in our _ nooves.
[Am] Take [G] what we have, [D] stop [Am] what we've endured, We're [G] trampled and torn [C] in this [E] elephant's den.
[Am] But taking [G] the bull, [Dm] for sake [Am] of the toad, We're free for [G] the last [Am] time, until we're found a chest.
_ _ _ We had [Em] a good run, with the [G] chutzpahs and gun, [Am] By a moan from [F] our heels, [G] sailing on the [C] _ [E] oar.
[Am] All were pumbling [C] for pouch, a Jewish [G] attack, [Dm] As a child [Am] of three, [E] sailing on verge [Am] of lack.
[F] We [G] are scattered, [C] divided, [A] and we, [G]
The enemy, when still [Am] on edge. _
Look by [G] your feet, [C] good forts of [A] white, [Dm]
Like King George's grand [E] _ lemonski. _
[Am] Take [G] what we have, [D] stop what [Am] we've endured, We're trampled [G] and torn in [C] this [E] elephant's den.
[Am] But taking [G] the bull, [Dm] for sake of [Am] the toad, We're free for the [G] last time, [Am] until we're found a chest.
I spit on your [F] position, in fact [G] I think I'll pass, [Am] There's one [Dm] more to do, wipe the shit [Em] out of me Irish ass.
[Am] I'd rather [G] die [F] a free man, than live [G] my life a slave, [Am] You take [G] a pardon [Dm] and you plan it, I'll [E] be great.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ We [Bb] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Am] _ _ [Dm] are born of the [Bb] sun, and shall be nuts, [F] _ We come to [C] bed our [Am] knees to the [Dm] king of country.
_ [Bb] So we hoist each other's _ [F] hair as a [C] patrol. _
_ [Dm] We are born of the sun, [Bb] we are children of the sea, [F] We come to bed our knees [C] to the king of country.
[Am] [Dm] So we wash the dirt of our hair, the [Bb] colours of our green, [F] And if we get to battle, [C] that's the way the end must [Am] be.
[Dm] We are born of the sun, [Bb] we are children of the sea, [F] We come to bed our knees [C] to the king of [A] country.
So [Dm] we wash the dirt of our [Bb] hair, the colours of our green, [F] And if we get to battle, [C] that's the way [Am] the end must be.
We're [Bm] married [A] for great [Em] land, to start [Bm] walking George, [G] We're [A] trampled and torn [D] in this hell [Gbm]-effort land.
[Bm] We're [A] taking the bull, [Em] for sake [Bm] of the toad, [G] We're free [A] for the last [Bm] time, until [A] we're found a chest.
[Em] To start [G] walking George, we're [A] trampled and torn in [D] this hell [Gbm]-effort land.
[Bm] We're taking [A] the bull, [Em] for sake of [Bm] the toad, [G] We're free for [A] the last time, [Bm] until we're found a [Gbm] chest. _ _
[C] _ _
[E] [Am] With parvation [Em] and joy, [C] feeding passions [G] of old, [Dm] And we slaughtered our [C] friends [E] for a [Am] minimum's toll.
We discarded [Em] our past, [C] and treated [G] with spank, [Am] No more were we more as sailors, [G] till war comes [C] to dwell.
[E] [A] In the moor, with [C] some loss of gallant [G] strength, [Dm] We found a new [Am] future [E] and no [A] more cramps.
[F] But here [G] we [C] are, _
[A] _ [G] newborns, in wolf's rockers, Newly [Am]-cleaving paws.
[F] We've had [G] an except, [C] and can't [A] imagine the cold, [D] Or be fed to the crows [E] in our _ nooves.
[Am] Take [G] what we have, [D] stop [Am] what we've endured, We're [G] trampled and torn [C] in this [E] elephant's den.
[Am] But taking [G] the bull, [Dm] for sake [Am] of the toad, We're free for [G] the last [Am] time, until we're found a chest.
_ _ _ We had [Em] a good run, with the [G] chutzpahs and gun, [Am] By a moan from [F] our heels, [G] sailing on the [C] _ [E] oar.
[Am] All were pumbling [C] for pouch, a Jewish [G] attack, [Dm] As a child [Am] of three, [E] sailing on verge [Am] of lack.
[F] We [G] are scattered, [C] divided, [A] and we, [G]
The enemy, when still [Am] on edge. _
Look by [G] your feet, [C] good forts of [A] white, [Dm]
Like King George's grand [E] _ lemonski. _
[Am] Take [G] what we have, [D] stop what [Am] we've endured, We're trampled [G] and torn in [C] this [E] elephant's den.
[Am] But taking [G] the bull, [Dm] for sake of [Am] the toad, We're free for the [G] last time, [Am] until we're found a chest.
I spit on your [F] position, in fact [G] I think I'll pass, [Am] There's one [Dm] more to do, wipe the shit [Em] out of me Irish ass.
[Am] I'd rather [G] die [F] a free man, than live [G] my life a slave, [Am] You take [G] a pardon [Dm] and you plan it, I'll [E] be great.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ We [Bb] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Am] _ _ [Dm] are born of the [Bb] sun, and shall be nuts, [F] _ We come to [C] bed our [Am] knees to the [Dm] king of country.
_ [Bb] So we hoist each other's _ [F] hair as a [C] patrol. _
_ [Dm] We are born of the sun, [Bb] we are children of the sea, [F] We come to bed our knees [C] to the king of country.
[Am] [Dm] So we wash the dirt of our hair, the [Bb] colours of our green, [F] And if we get to battle, [C] that's the way the end must [Am] be.
[Dm] We are born of the sun, [Bb] we are children of the sea, [F] We come to bed our knees [C] to the king of [A] country.
So [Dm] we wash the dirt of our [Bb] hair, the colours of our green, [F] And if we get to battle, [C] that's the way [Am] the end must be.
We're [Bm] married [A] for great [Em] land, to start [Bm] walking George, [G] We're [A] trampled and torn [D] in this hell [Gbm]-effort land.
[Bm] We're [A] taking the bull, [Em] for sake [Bm] of the toad, [G] We're free [A] for the last [Bm] time, until [A] we're found a chest.
[Em] To start [G] walking George, we're [A] trampled and torn in [D] this hell [Gbm]-effort land.
[Bm] We're taking [A] the bull, [Em] for sake of [Bm] the toad, [G] We're free for [A] the last time, [Bm] until we're found a [Gbm] chest. _ _