• Song:

    Pull Out The Pin

  • Artist:

    Kate Bush

  • Album:

    The Dreaming

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D5             G5                            D5                    G5
Just as we hit the green, I've never been so happy to be alive
 A5            G5                                 A5
Only seven miles behind, you could smell the child
         G5                                    D5
The smell of the front line's survival
                              C5                               Bb5             F5  
With my silver Buddha, and my silver bullet

 D5                 G5                                       D5
You learn to ride the earth, when your living on your belly
                 G5
And the enemy is city birthed (lyrics?)
A5                       G5
Who need radar?  We use scent
A5                               G5
They stink of the west, stink of sweat,
A5                                   G5                               D5
stink of the cologne and baccy and their yankee hash
                              C5                               Bb5             F5
With my silver Buddha, and my silver bullet
 D5                              A5        G5
Pulling on the pin,  oh pull out  pull out 
 D5                        A5         G5
Pulling on the pin, oh - oh - oh -oh - oh

Chorus  (Choppy stumming pattern - a bit of palm mute)

D5           G5         A5      Bb5
Just one thing in it, me or him
D5          Bb5      A5              D5
And I love life so pull out the pin
D5           G5         A5      Bb5
Just one thing in it, me or him
D5          Bb5      A5              D5
And I love life so pull out the pin
D5           G5         A5      Bb5
Just one thing in it, me or him
D5                      G5              A5      
And I love life      I love life     I love life

Pull out the pin



Rest of the words

I've seen the coat for me, I'll track him 'til he drops
Then I'll pop him one he won't see
He's big and pink and not like me, he sees no light
He sees no reason for the fighting
With my silver Buddha and my silver bullet - pull out the pin

I ha d not seen his face, 'til I'm only feet away
Unbeknown to my prey
I look in the American eyes, I see little life,see little wife
He's stirring violence up in me
With my silver Buddha and my silver bullet - pull out the pin
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