Black Lung The Dead South

Black Lung

The Dead South

ToneSmith

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0:00 3:08
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Em
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |

[Pre-Verse]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | -

[Verse 1]
Em/G
Em/A Em/G     Em
     Uh, well basically we are all alone at the centre of a
pickaxe mine
Em/G Em/A
Em/G Em
     Black lung stings as the pickaxe swings
                                  Em/G Em/A
And the void of the mine closes in
Em/G    Em
    The Devil came and the angels sang

[Chorus]
                          Em/G Em/A Em/G
The song of the Holy Ghost
Em
Tempted the soul from the pennies to the gold
Like the dust I spit from my mouth
Em/G Em/A Em/G

[Interlude]
Em                          Em/G Em/A Em/G
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa
Em                          Em/G Em/A Em/G
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa

[Verse 2]
  Em
Remember the night with the barroom fight
                                     Em/G Em/A
Where I killed all of my best friends
Em/G   Em
    We gambled it away with the whiskey open keg
                         Em/G Em/A Em/G
And we never saw it again              Well,
Em
I had a wife that I met back in high school

[Chorus]
                         Em/G Em/A Em/G
And her name was LylaJean
   Em
We saved away to escape some place
On a local miner's minor pay
Em/G Em/A Em/G

[Interlude]
Em                          Em/G Em/A Em/G
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa
Em                          Em/G Em/A Em/G
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa

[Solo]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | -

[Verse 3]
Em/G Em/A
Em/G   Em
    We saved so long the fall that came and gone
At least twenty seven times
Em/G Em/A
Em/G Em
     It fell through the floorboards into deep dark
darkness
                         Em/G Em/A
And we never saw it again
Em/G   Em
    So West Virginia's home and that's where we're staying

[Chorus]
To the blade of the Bible hymn
Em/G Em/A
Em/G Em
     Jesus says we're wicked so we just keep on pickin'
At the scab of the open mine

[Interlude]
Em                          Em/G Em/A Em/G
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa
Em                          Em/G Em/A Em/G
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa

[Outro]
Em                          Em/G Em/A Em/G
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa
Em
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa

Mesures

[Intro]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |

[Pre-Verse]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | -

[Verse 1]
                                   Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | -

Uh, well basically we are all alone at the centre of a
pickaxe mine
Black lung stings as the pickaxe swings
And the void of the mine closes in
The Devil came and the angels sang

[Chorus]
                                   Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |

The song of the Holy Ghost
Tempted the soul from the pennies to the gold
Like the dust I spit from my mouth

[Interlude]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |

Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa

[Verse 2]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | -

Remember the night with the barroom fight
Where I killed all of my best friends
We gambled it away with the whiskey open keg
And we never saw it again              Well,
I had a wife that I met back in high school

[Chorus]
                                   Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |

And her name was LylaJean
We saved away to escape some place
On a local miner's minor pay

[Interlude]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |

Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa

[Solo]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | -

[Verse 3]
                                   Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | -

We saved so long the fall that came and gone
At least twenty seven times
It fell through the floorboards into deep dark
darkness
And we never saw it again
So West Virginia's home and that's where we're staying

[Chorus]
                                   Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - -    -    -    |

To the blade of the Bible hymn
Jesus says we're wicked so we just keep on pickin'
At the scab of the open mine

[Interlude]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |

Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa

[Outro]
| Em - - - | - - - - | - - - - | - Em/G Em/A Em/G |
| Em - - - |

Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa
Whoaoaohohohoa, whoaohohohoa

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