THE BULLET – DEVIL MAKES THREE Intro/Verse : Am G Am G Am Chorus : Am C Am Dm + Am C D E Am G Am G Am Am G Am G Am Well he opened up his shop at the age of nineteen Am G Am G Am Stealing anything the eye could see Am G Am G Am Said gather round, you people, anything you need Am G I'll keep my name on your lips Am G Am And put the word out on the street Chorus Am C Am Dm And I will ride til my fingers, they are down to the bone Am C Am Dm Wander til I can't remember my own home Am C Am Dm Drink til I don't know the meaning of alone Am E Am Until that bullet flies to carry me home Am C 'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies D E Am That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home Am C 'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies D E Am That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home Am G Am G Am Well he never, ever smiled but he always seemed pleased Am G Am G Am Said I'll never live down upon my bended knees Am G Am G Am Said I see the game and the game, it sees me Am E Am And we will dance until they bury me Solo Am G Am G Am So I will rise like the ashes from a building as it burns Am G Am G Am Screaming at my enemies you'll all have your turn Am G Am G Am The more pain I feel, the less that it hurts Am G Am G Am The more I move on, the more I am sure Am C Am Dm That I will ride til my fingers, they are down to the bone Am C Am Dm Wander til I can't remember my own home Am C Am Dm Drink til I don't know the meaning of alone Am E Am Until that bullet flies to carry me home Am C 'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies D E Am That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home Am C 'til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies D E Am That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
