Hells Comin with Me chords by Poor Mans Poison
Tempo:
129.95 bpm
Chords used:
Em
B
G
C
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Key:
Em
B
G
C
Am
Em
B
G
[Em] .
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They all laughed as he turned around to slow.
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They said, you ain't welcome around here anymore.
You just might as well go.
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He wiped the blood from his face as he slowly came to [Bm] his [Em] knees.
He said, I'll be back when you least expect it.
Hell's [D] coming [Em] with me.
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Hell's coming with me.
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[Am] .
[B] There is [Em] a hill at the bottom of the valley where all the poor souls go [B] when they die.
And [Em] if you listen real close, [Am] you can hear them like a ghost saying,.
[Em] you're never [B] going to make it [Em] out alive.
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There is a town at the bottom of that hill.
They got a secret that they keep [B] like a slave.
They [Em] got a black magic creature and [Am] you do well to let them teach you.
[Em] You'll be headed [B] up that hill [Em] to the grave.
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[G] It is well with [B] my soul.
You'll [Em] earn your pockets full of money [C] that you steal from the poor.
And [G] on the way down hill, you [B] hear me ring that bell.
I [Em] paid the devil [B] quite as much to [Em] keep your soul.
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[Bm] [Em] .
[Bm] [E] [Em] [D] There [Em] was a drifter passing through that little valley.
He promised he was coming [B] back to town.
They [Em] didn't know him by his face or [C] by the gun [Am] around his waist.
But [Em] he'd come back to [B] burn that town [Em] to the ground.
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First there was fire, then there was smoke.
Then that preacher man was hanging [B] by a rope.
And [Em] then they all fell to their knees and [Am] begged that drifter, begged him please.
As [Em] he raised [B] his fist [Em] before he spoke,.
I am the righteous [C] hand [B] of God.
And I [Em] am the devil [C] that you [B] forgot.
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And I [G] told you one day you will see that [B] I'll be back, I guarantee.
[Em] And hell's coming, [C] hell's coming, [G] [B] hell's coming .
[Em] with [B] me.
[Em] .
[F#] [G] [B] .
[Em] [C] .
[G] [B] .
[Em] [B] [Em] .
[G] It is well with [B] my soul.
You'll [Em] find your pockets full of money [C] that you steal from the poor.
And [G] on the way down hill, you hear [B] me ring that bell.
And [G] I said, [B] hell's coming.
.
[Em] [B] [Em] .
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.
They all laughed as he turned around to slow.
.
They said, you ain't welcome around here anymore.
You just might as well go.
.
He wiped the blood from his face as he slowly came to [Bm] his [Em] knees.
He said, I'll be back when you least expect it.
Hell's [D] coming [Em] with me.
.
Hell's coming with me.
.
.
.
.
.
.
[Am] .
[B] There is [Em] a hill at the bottom of the valley where all the poor souls go [B] when they die.
And [Em] if you listen real close, [Am] you can hear them like a ghost saying,.
[Em] you're never [B] going to make it [Em] out alive.
.
There is a town at the bottom of that hill.
They got a secret that they keep [B] like a slave.
They [Em] got a black magic creature and [Am] you do well to let them teach you.
[Em] You'll be headed [B] up that hill [Em] to the grave.
.
[G] It is well with [B] my soul.
You'll [Em] earn your pockets full of money [C] that you steal from the poor.
And [G] on the way down hill, you [B] hear me ring that bell.
I [Em] paid the devil [B] quite as much to [Em] keep your soul.
.
[Bm] [Em] .
[Bm] [E] [Em] [D] There [Em] was a drifter passing through that little valley.
He promised he was coming [B] back to town.
They [Em] didn't know him by his face or [C] by the gun [Am] around his waist.
But [Em] he'd come back to [B] burn that town [Em] to the ground.
.
First there was fire, then there was smoke.
Then that preacher man was hanging [B] by a rope.
And [Em] then they all fell to their knees and [Am] begged that drifter, begged him please.
As [Em] he raised [B] his fist [Em] before he spoke,.
I am the righteous [C] hand [B] of God.
And I [Em] am the devil [C] that you [B] forgot.
.
And I [G] told you one day you will see that [B] I'll be back, I guarantee.
[Em] And hell's coming, [C] hell's coming, [G] [B] hell's coming .
[Em] with [B] me.
[Em] .
[F#] [G] [B] .
[Em] [C] .
[G] [B] .
[Em] [B] [Em] .
[G] It is well with [B] my soul.
You'll [Em] find your pockets full of money [C] that you steal from the poor.
And [G] on the way down hill, you hear [B] me ring that bell.
And [G] I said, [B] hell's coming.
.
[Em] [B] [Em] .