Young Men Dead The Black Angels

Young Men Dead

The Black Angels

RhythmRay

166
Stimmung Drop D (D A D G B E)
Taktart 4/4
Tonart: Dm
Kapo:
Ohne Kapo
Schlagmuster 1

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Songtext

[Intro]
| D5 | - | - | - |
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[Pre-Chorus]
    | D5 | - | - |
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| - |

[Chorus]
D5
Fire for the hills, pick up
Your feet and let's go
Head for the hills,
Pick up steel on your way
And when you find
A piece of them in your sight
Fire at will,
Don't you waste no time

[Verse 1]
D5
  Another thought
Of the unaware
Addiction in disguise
G5
  With a drop of blood
You will take

[Pre-Chorus]
        D5
Them out  for me

[Chorus]
D5
Fire from the hills,
Pick up speed and let's go
Fire for real, yeah,
Shoot to kill with no aim
Head for the hills, yes,
Eyes on the camp fire glow
Creep up there like
A white mink hiding in snow

[Verse 2]
D5
  And out of the black
A figure forms
A soldier in the sky
G5
  With a drop of love
                      D5
Trying to set you free

[Break]
    | D5 | - | - |
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| - |

[Chorus]
D5
Run for the hills,
Pick up your feet
And let's go
We did our jobs,
Pick up speed
Now lets move
The trees can't grow
Without the sun
In their eyes
And we can't live if
We're too afraid to die

[Bridge]
D5
Hold on tight, yes,
Hold on tight
               D5
You're too slow
D5
Fire at the breeze that
Blows these thoughts
Through our mind
Hire only thieves to steal
The thoughts from our heads

[Outro]
    | D5 |

Takte

[Intro]
| D5 | - | - | - |
| -  | - | - | - |
| -  |

[Pre-Chorus]
    | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - |

[Chorus]
    | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - |

Fire for the hills, pick up
Your feet and let's go
Head for the hills,
Pick up steel on your way
And when you find
A piece of them in your sight
Fire at will,
Don't you waste no time

[Verse 1]
    | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | G5 | - | - |
| - |

Another thought
Of the unaware
Addiction in disguise
With a drop of blood
You will take

[Pre-Chorus]
    | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - |

Them out  for me

[Chorus]
    | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - |

Fire from the hills,
Pick up speed and let's go
Fire for real, yeah,
Shoot to kill with no aim
Head for the hills, yes,
Eyes on the camp fire glow
Creep up there like
A white mink hiding in snow

[Verse 2]
    | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | G5 | - | - |
| - | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - |

And out of the black
A figure forms
A soldier in the sky
With a drop of love
Trying to set you free

[Break]
    | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - |

[Chorus]
    | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - |

Run for the hills,
Pick up your feet
And let's go
We did our jobs,
Pick up speed
Now lets move
The trees can't grow
Without the sun
In their eyes
And we can't live if
We're too afraid to die

[Bridge]
    | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - | D5 | - | - |
| - | -  | - | - |
| - |

Hold on tight, yes,
Hold on tight
You're too slow
Fire at the breeze that
Blows these thoughts
Through our mind
Hire only thieves to steal
The thoughts from our heads

[Outro]
    | D5 |

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